The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

"Justin! Bella!"
The couple turned around in unison, their faces lighting up with joy.
"Ryan, Carrie!"
Under the glittering lights, Ryan, in his impeccably tailored suit, walked toward them with his petite and lovely fiancee, exuding a
smile of pure happiness. Ryan and Carrie were unmistakably a sweet couple.
Carrie obediently followed him, dressed in an elegant light purple gown, her hair adorned with the white jade hairpin Ryan had
gifted her, a cherished accessory she wore almost every day. Though still somewhat shy and nervous, Carrie had come a long
way from her previous tendencies to retreat at the sight of people. Most importantly, tonight, she wasn't clutching onto her teddy
bear. Bella watched with heartfelt satisfaction.
In some ways, Carrie's condition seemed to have eased. It was clear that Ryan cherished and loved her wholeheartedly, giving
her an irreplaceable sense of security. Ryan, who was proudly showing off his beloved woman, inevitably attracted attention and
gossip around them.
"Who's the girl by Mr. Hoffman's side? She's as beautiful as a porcelain doll."
"That's Ms. Carrie, the fourth young lady of the Salvador family!"
"Oh! You mean the youngest daughter of Chairman Salvador? She's also Shannon's daughter, right?"
"Yes, she and Ms. Bethany both share the same mother."
"Tsk tsk, even though they're sisters born from the same womb, their destinies are completely different. That woman, Bethany, is
said to have a worse reputation in the Savrow social circle than her deceased mother. Despite being the Salvador family's
heiress, no respectable family dares to propose marriage to her. Look at Ms. Carrie; not only is she as beautiful as a flower, but
she's also deeply favored by Mr. Hoffman. With Mr. Hoffman set to inherit the Hoffman family empire, her future is boundless.
These words reached Ryan's ears as he walked past, causing a smile to form on his face. Without hesitating, he pulled Carrie
close by the waist, pressing her delicate frame tightly against his chest.
"Mm..."

Her soft lips were sealed by Ryan, and her long eyelashes fluttered as their breaths intertwined. Her heart raced, the watery
depths of her eyes mirroring the twinkling stars in his gaze, stirring up ripples like a disturbed pond.
Gasps sounded around them.
"Too much public display of affection! Way too much!"
"He adores her!"
Ryan believed that he should boldly express his affection and let the whole world know of Carrie's existence.
After all, this was a public occasion, and there were countless pairs of eyes watching. Ryan did not dare to kiss her too
passionately because he was afraid he could not hold himself back.
As their lips parted, Carrie's cheeks were flushed from the passionate kiss, making her even more charming and adorable.
"Mr. Salvador, is tonight lively enough for you?"
Ryan embraced his petite fiancee's shoulder, raising his eyebrows teasingly. "I'm here to show off my wife to the world."
Just as Justin was about to speak, a beam of light from a nearby spotlight dazzled them.
A luxurious Bentley came to a stop.
A well-dressed young man stepped out, exuding elegance and sophistication in every movement, clearly of high status.
After steadying himself, he adjusted his tie, then gallantly escorted a woman dressed in a dazzling golden evening gown out of
the car, shimmering like a radiant bulb.It was none other than Zoe Hoffman.