The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

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Chapter 679

Carried stuttered, “I… I don’t… I don’t want to dance.”

Initially, Carrie sat comfortably on the sofa in the corner. She was

sipping juice and enjoying a slice of cake.

Little did she know that Ryan would insist on dragging her onto the

dance floor!

Carrie had seen her parents and Bethany dance, but she felt it was

not for her. Besides, she never expected to be the center of attention

in such a setting.

“It’s okay. I’ll teach you slowly, Carrie.” Ryan bent down, placing his

hands gently on her shoulders, patiently coaxing her.

“Ryan, I don’t want to.” Carrie lowered her head, looking pitiful. There was a little smear of cream still

on her lips. “Everyone here can dance so well, but I can’t, and I’ll embarrass you. Besides, I don’t like

crowded places. It makes me anxious.”

Ryan’s eyes narrowed, feeling an indescribable discomfort. The second statement was what truly hit

his heart.

He genuinely cared for her. However, his excitement often led him to

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get carried away, causing him to overlook her social anxiety and

autism.

“Ryan, are you mad at me?” Carrie felt anxious as she observed his

silence. She shuffled her feet awkwardly.

Ryan quickly kneeled in front of her, revealing a devilishly charming

face that could enchant the world. Using his fingertip, he wiped away

the cream from the corner of her lips and licked his fingers.

“Mmm! So sweet!”

Carrie’s rosy cheeks instantly turned red, and she shyly clenched her

delicate fists. “Why did you do that? It’s… It’s so dirty.”

“Why would it be dirty? You’re sweet and fragrant all over, Carrie.” Ryan’s charming eyes sparkled

sincerely. He firmly held her cold.

hand, covering it.

Carrie’s heart raced like a startled rabbit. “Really?”

“Of course, when have I ever lied to you?”

When Ryan locked eyes with Carrie, a mischievous thought crossed

his mind. He smirked and asked, “You’ve been sitting quietly all night.

How about letting me teach you to dance?”

“I’m really clumsy.” Carrie confessed, lacking confidence.

“It’s oka

okay. I’ll teach you slowly.” Ryan leaned in close to her ear warm breath teasing her earlobe. “Just like

when I taught you to k

“Ah!” Carrie turned crimson, letting out a surprised exclamation at t unexpected analogy.

Ryan playfully gave himself a light smack on the mouth. “Stay focused! Be serious, you pervert!”

On the other side, the Thompson family’s gathering was equally lively. Sasha was in high spirits,

holding a glass of red wine and dancing

with Amelia.

Surprisingly, Mila was dancing with Asher, leaving Ralph

dumbfounded!

“Mom! If you want to dance, you could either ask Dad or me. Why are you dancing with Asher?” Ralph

looked at his mother helplessly as she gracefully danced with Asher.

However, it had to be acknowledged that when his mother danced, she not only looked youthful but

also radiated elegance. One could

imagine how remarkably beautiful she must have been twenty years

ago.

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“I wouldn’t want to dance with you. You’re so clumsy and awkward.

Catching criminals suits you better. Dancing isn’t your thing!” Mila

teased as she twirled with Asher.

Ralph shrugged indifferently. “Even if I dance well, what’s the use? It

won’t help me catch criminals. Do you think dancing for them will

make them surrender on the spot?”

Mila countered with a smirk, “If you could really do that, it would

great. It would save us from using knives and guns. Just scare th

to death on the dance floor!”

The mother and son bantered, bringing continuous laughter to the

crowd.

Meanwhile, Roza sat alone in the corner, sipping her drink. She

watched the joyful and warm family, and her eyes gradually reddened

with tears.

“Ms. Walker.”

Lost in thought, Roza quickly lifted her gaze. Axel appeared out of

nowhere and stood in front of her. He wore a sunny smile and

extended his right hand like a fine gentleman.

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