Chapter 365 Retaliation By The Divorced Heiress

• When Justin learned about it the following morning, he abandoned his work. Ryan's vehicle mishap. Concerned, he made a hasty trip to the hospital. could. In a VIP ward, Ryan was wearing a neck and back brace and lay flat in bed. As his secretary handed him a cut apple, he opened his mouth. His secretary was the maid who took the brunt of his pampered appearance, looking like a helpless child. requests. As soon as he entered the room, Justin scowled at him. "Hoffman Group, didn't they just build an oilfield? Even before you are thirty, you're acting as though you're dry.
• After moving aside and giving the man a nod, the secretary gave Ryan and Justin some room to speak. "Oh my god! Are you here to see me or to punish me? How come I seem so stale? If I could feed myself, I wouldn't require assistance. Ryan perspired profusely and moaned in discomfort as soon as he leaned over. "Remain still. Simply remain there. With a long look, Justin hurried over to the bed and reclined. down. "Justin, will you wheel me around if I get paralyzed?" Ryan furrowed his brow and inquired.
• "You can get a lot of girlfriends to help you with that. You don’t need me.” Justin's lips quirked indifferently. "Never fear. You are the Hoffman Group's heir, even if your mouth is the only part of your body that moves. You will continue to enjoy yourself as women fling themselves at you. you. "Tsk. You're not wrong. I'm charismatic," Ryan continued. "Charisma?" Yes, it's more akin to the allure of wealth. Justin pondered. “What did you get yourself into?” Justin frowned as he asked. "You ought to ask Carrie," Ryan scowled as he imagined the little body darting off into the night. I am in this situation because of her. It should be Carrie who spins me around forever.”