The Divorced Heiress Revenge (Bella Thompson) novel Chapter 1785

Jace’s question left Christopher speechless.

“You just need to send me that person’s name, address, and picture. You don’t need to say anything else.” Jace lowered his head and took another sip of wine.

Christopher stared intently at Jace’s face, his smile not reaching his eyes. “I don’t need you to kill anyone. Just take control of somebody so my men can handle the rest.”

“Got it. Send me the details.”

After that, Jace finished the last shot of liquor and got up with his hands in his pocket. Then he walked out the door with steady steps.

Despite drinking so much, he could still walk in a straight line. Interesting.

Christopher watched him and said, “I’ve ordered my employee to prepare a deluxe suite for you. You can rest upstairs.”

“The Boss has arranged a place for me. I only listen to his orders.”

With a bang, the door swung closed.

Christopher stood in the dark alone, immediately taking out his phone and opening the search engine, typing a name in the search bar.

Several old news articles appeared, but the photos attached were extremely clear.

At this time, Yvonne happened to enter the room. She gazed at his shaking figure and asked tentatively, “Mr. Christopher... Are you alright?”

“Hahaha!”

Christopher stared at his phone and suddenly laughed wildly, his eerie laughter making Yvonne’s scalp tingle.

“Is there anyone more capable than the Boss?”

Christopher laughed so hard he fell on the sofa, trying to catch his breath as his usually pale face turned red. “Justin… Just you wait. This is your true opponent!”

The Hoffman Group was holding a board meeting this morning.

Ryan woke up early in the morning. By the time he finished washing up and getting dressed, Carrie was still cuddling her bear plushie. Her peaceful sleeping face was rosy, and her full lips parted with each breath.

Last night, he could not hold back and took her again.

While indulging in pleasure, his wife sobbed on his shoulder, saying that she wanted to wake up early the next morning to prepare his clothes, brew coffee, and make breakfast.

She knew that it was a very important day for her man, and as his wife, she needed to be up and ready.

But Ryan gently responded while thrusting into her harder. After their lovemaking session, Carrie felt as if she was run over by a truck, melting into his arms, and passing out immediately.

Ryan knew his lover too well. If they did it the night before, she would definitely sleep in the next day.