The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge
Chapter 1338

Yasmin was also filled with rage, her cheeks burning red as if on fire. "Initially, we had the upper hand, but we didn't expect that Maxwell would have backup! Those guys were skilled and armed to the teeth, clearly intent on wiping us out completely! It's a miracle our men made it back alive."

Filled with fury and resentment, Ryan slammed his fist onto the table. His knuckles cracked loudly.

Not only did his men not capture Maxwell, but all of them almost lost their lives to him. This was a hard pill to swallow for someone as competitive and proud as Ryan. It felt as if Maxwell publicly humiliated him "Um... Ryan... What's the matter? Did someone upset you?"

Everyone paused and looked toward the staircase.

Carrie stood at the top of the staircase, wearing a wrinkled white sundress, clutching the teddy bear Bella once gifted her. She was rubbing her sleepy eyes. Her expression was innocent and confused.

As she spoke, one of the straps of her dress slipped down her smooth, round shoulder. Her skin was as smooth as porcelain.

She was just a whisker away from a wardrobe malfunction.

Moreover, the red marks on her neck and collarbone were clearly hickeys left by a man.

The hickeys revealed their wild passion for each other from the previous night for everyone to see.

lan quickly shut his eyes in shock, and Justin felt a bead of sweat on his forehead from awkwardness. He swiftly averted his gaze back to his own partner.

Ah!

Ryan's blood pressure skyrocketed as he screamed in agitation internally.

He sprinted over to his beloved woman, who seemed not to worry about anything. He then wrapped her tender body completely in his arms, holding her protectively.

Carrie's face was nestled against his shoulder, revealing only her dewy eyes. Her voice was sweet and soothing as she tried to comfort him, "Ryan... Can you please not be mad? It scares me when you're angry..."

"I'm not mad, love. In fact, I'm actually pretty happy! Come on. Let's get back to our room!"

With a hint of desperation in his reddened eyes, Ryan lifted Carrie effortlessly and quickly ascended the stairs, whispering fervently near her ear, "You're not to show yourself to anyone else, only to me!" A strained silence filled the living room.

lan was utterly dumbfounded, quickly attempting to defend himself. "I-I didn't see anything! Mr. Salvador, you must back me up here!"

Yasmin was terrified, her complexion drained of color.

Caught up in rushing to inform Ryan about the situation, she had inadvertently neglected her Young Madam, leading to this awkward moment.

"Don't worry, Yasmin." Bella comforted her gently. "You've been looking after Carrie by yourself for a long time. It must've been challenging for you. You know her condition well. She often behaves like a child who hasn't grown up. Humans aren't machines. Everyone makes mistakes every now and then. If Ryan dares to take it out on you or criticizes you in any way, Justin and I will have your back." Justin nodded gently in agreement.

"Thank you, Ms. Thompson, and thank you, Mr. Salvador. Honestly, I'm fine. It's Young Master who's having it the hardest."

Yasmin pressed her dry lips together and said, "Young Master is committed to loving and caring for his wife for the rest of their lives. What I've contributed is nothing compared to what he has committed to."

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