The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Yvonne's silver high heels clicked sharply and urgently down the majestic hallway, heading straight to Room S001. "Ms. Yvonne!
You're finally here!"
The supervisor and a few hostesses stood at the door, trembling, at a loss of what to do. One of the girls had a bleeding wound
on her forehead, blood dripping down her cheek, and the other had a black eye, both heavily injured.
"Scumbag! Such vicious attacks!"
Yvonne was deeply upset and scolded the supervisor sternly. "Why are you just standing around? They are badly injured. Why
haven't you sent them to the hospital? What are you waiting for?!"
"Ms. Yvonne, sending them to the hospital is a small thing. Most importantly, we need to get rid of the huge problem inside!"
The supervisor was drenched in sweat. "Mr. James is a VIP, and he is Mr. Christopher's brother. How do we handle this big mess
appropriately?!"
"VIP?"
Yvonne's gaze was cold and sharp, getting her teeth furiously. "What kind of VIP is he? He's merely a dog who can't control his
lower body! Also, no matter what happens, nothing is as important as our staff's safety. Send them to the hospital for medical
treatment immediately. I'll handle things here!"
The two girls were full of gratitude, thanking her as they cried.
In Pivotage, the only person left with a sense of humanity was Yvonne.
The sound of bottles smashing came from the room again, as if a hurricane had struck. Yvonne kicked the door open, walking in
fearlessly. James, already drunk, was willfully destroying the expensive decorations like a demolition crew while his group of
lousy friends cheered him on. However, Yvonne's appearance immediately silenced the room.
The group of perverts' attention was fully attracted by the woman's captivating beauty and alluring figure, staring at her like a
hungry wolf and even drooling. "Fuck... She looks so much like Bella!"
"It's such a waste of resources to have such a stunning chick but keep her hidden instead of letting her entertain guests! This
should be Pivotage's ace!" James turned around, panting heavily. When he saw Yvonne, his heart skipped a beat in fear.

Bella was beautiful, but too prickly. After all, that scheming woman had set Charles and Astrid up, almost tricking him as well.
When James saw Yvonne's face, his first reaction was fear.
"Mr. James, have you had your fun yet?"
Yvonne casually glanced around the room, then walked to the side and grabbed the only crystal vase left on the shelf.
The next second, she raised the vase and smashed it at James' feet fiercely.
With a loud crash, the vase shattered into pieces at his feet.
The flying shards made James jump in shock, losing all the composure of a noble young man.
"This was the most expensive item in the room. Why didn't you smash it?" Yvonne crossed her arms, looking at him with a fake
smile. "I'm afraid you would be tired, so I did it for you. No need to thank me."
"You...!" James glared at her, gritting his teeth, feeling so mad that his face darkened.
"Oh, right. Mr. James, you must understand the concept of compensating for damaged property. Moreover, you injured our
workers, so you'll need to pay for their medical fees too."
Yvonne blinked, her slender fingers pointing at the damage around the room. "Hmm... Based on my initial estimate, you probably
smashed $4 million worth of goods. Combined with the one I smashed for you and the workers' medical fee, I'll give you a
discount of $6 million. Mr. James, remember to settle the bill before you leave. I'll waive the service fee for you tonight."