Chapter 819 Retaliation By The Divorced Heiress

• "But at the moment, there is something more problematic." Yasmin let out a sigh and felt bad. "While watching TV in the morning, Young Madam Carrie learned about Linny's funeral." A beat skipped in Ryan's heart. What he was most afraid of still came to pass. It was my carelessness. Since we had previously sealed the material, I didn't anticipate the news being reported so quickly. These aren't justifications, though. I still made the error. Don't give me anything. I like that you discipline me. Yasmin was dejected and prepared to accept accountability. Yasmin, it's not your fault. You looked after Carrie every day and took care of my business. You've put in a lot of effort already. Ryan's eyes were troubled, and his heart was burdened. "What does Carrie look like now?"
• "Madam Carrie, young... It's not good. She wept uncontrollably. Please return as soon as possible." All right. I'm en route. Ryan felt anxious and scared as he hung up the phone, thinking of his wife sobbing at home. He kicked back from the driver's seat as his blood pressure skyrocketed. "Go faster, driver! Are you still interested in being paid? "Yes!" The driver was so terrified that he pressed the throttle pedal! Without even changing his clothing, Ryan rushed up the stairs to check on his wife as he hurried home in a panic. "Mr. Hoffman." Yasmin bowed to him and guarded the entrance.
• "Is she inside?" Ryan's heart pounded. Indeed. Young Madam Carrie stayed indoors and refused to eat or drink. Yasmin felt upset and pursed her lips. "I was afraid to enter. You are aware of how much Young Madam Carrie needs you right now. Ryan pulled open the door quietly and went in. Although it was not noon, the drapes were all closed, and the lights were all off. The gloomy air was oppressive. "Honey? "Honey?" Ryan looked in the bathroom, changing room, bedroom, and study, but he was unable to locate the individual he was seeking.