Chapter 413 Retaliation By The Divorced Heiress

• Ryan emerged from the lounge, but he was not in a rush to go. Rather, he just strolled around the premises. He appeared to be out for a stroll, but there was a cooking smell. Ryan hoped to make out the little figure with her perpetually lowered head. He wasn't an angel. Still, he had affections for that fragile girl. "Master Ryan, are you young? Why are you in this place? sprinting towards Ryan Wilma, approached and questioned, startled. "Uh... Erm... Um...?" Ryan stammered out a few sentences, seeming uncomfortable. At last, he worked up the guts to inquire, "Wilma, where is Carrie's room?"
• Wilma gave him a shocked expression. Never in her wildest fantasies had she connected the man with Young Master Ryan. What are your desires? Ms. Carrie is uncomfortable in the company of strangers. Avoid frightening her. Ryan's eyebrows shot upward. Wilma, I'm sure of you. I was raised with Justin. "This is my opinion of you and Young Master Justin, if you ask me." Wilma nodded her approval. "But you around women..." Wilma disapproved of him completely. Ryan had a moment of shame. Before Wilma ultimately took Ryan to see Carrie, he had to be heavily persuaded to erase his playboy persona.
• "I'll stand guard at the entrance. Move quickly so that nobody else can see you here. Wilma pushed him firmly from in front of the door. Ryan was at a loss for words. "Wilma, we're not breaking any laws. Try not to be so rigid about it. He walked confidently into the room and shut the door. Wilma's eyes bulged with wrath when she finally came out of her reverie. "You tiny prick! How did you respond to me? Ryan entered Carrie's room and was taken aback. Carrie's room embraced stark minimalism, while Bethany's room brimmed with princessy richness. Other than the essentials for the estate, Carrie had nothing personal.