The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge (Anna and Justin) novel Chapter 827

Chapter 827 

Arnold’s fox-like eyes were red and watery, and he glared at Asher in 

utter shock. 

What was this man’s bizarre thought process? 

Arnold would have thought Asher was a monster if not for his 

handsome face. 

“Are you in cahoots with the guy who kidnapped me? Are you 

kidnappers?” Arnold questioned him in a trembling voice. 

“Mr. Larson, welcome to Savrow.” 

Asher narrowed his eyes and extended a hand to Arnold in a gentlemanly manner. “Let me introduce myself. I am the CEO of KS 

Group, Asher Thompson. Nice to meet you.” 

“KS Group…?” Arnold was taken aback. “My aunt is your… Are you… 

“It is what you think.” Asher curled his fingers and smiled apologetically. “After my brother unties you, we can shake hands 

properly.” 

“Asher!” 

Drew hurried back, complaining as he walked, “The bathroom is too 

far. I almost peed my pants! What’s the use of this large mansion?” 

Asher frowned, feeling exasperated. 

No matter how large Yara Park was, it was only a cage for Drew. He 

was the same type of person as Bella. Both were birds yearning for 

os year 

the vast sky, hating 

Thinking of this, he started feeling sorry for Bella again. During the three years she married Justin, it must have felt like being in prison. 

“You!” When Arnold saw Drew, his face twisted in anger. 

Fortunately, he was good-looking, or it would be somewhat scary. 

Drew raised his brows, casually leaning his arm on the car door frame. He smirked playfully. “What did I say again? You can’t touch my hand or sit on my lap for free. The things you’ve enjoyed all came 

with a price tag!” 

, 

Asher’s eyes flickered. He needed some time to process this 

information. 

“Fuck you!” 

Arnold spat at Drew. “How are you so shameless? You even sold your 

looks. Shameless!” 

Drew made a disgusted expression. “Do you think I want to? I am straight. I sacrificed so much for you! You even traumatized me. 

You’re terrifying.” 

“You!” Arnold was so mad that his face turned red. “How do you have 

the audacity to blame me?” 

Drew frowned. “Huh? Fuck! Are you asking for a beating?” 

Drew wanted to kick Arnold, but Asher stopped him. “Drew, Mr. 

Larson is Aunt Mila’s family and Bella’s guest. Don’t act rashly.”