After the Divorce, I Took Revenge on My Ex-husband novel Chapter 15

Chapter 15 

The stranger’s words were short, but they felt like a breeze blowing over her cheeks, providing her with comfort.

Even someone who had no connection to Sienna was concerned about her, while the person she loved the most had hurt her

the most.

Sienna wryly smiled, took the tissue from the man, and wiped away her tears.

“I feel that you’ll need me someday,” said the man, taking out a business card from his suit jacket and handing it to Sienna. “I hope you’ll contact me then.”

Donald Read…

Sienna lowered her head and looked at the business card, which revealed that the man was a lawyer.

Adrian had witnessed Sienna’s conversation with Donald.

An inexplicable anger surged through Adrian, and he didn’t even notice the other mourners as he walked directly to Sienna and snat ched the delicate business card away.

Adrian scowled and crumpled the card and then turned to face Donald, who was standing next to Sienna. “She doesn’t need anything from you. Just stay away from her.”

Donald arched his eyebrows and looked at Adrian, whose imposing presence was about to burst. “I’m talking to this young lady. I don’t think it concerns you.”

“Doesn’t concern me?”

Adrian sneered, grabbing Sienna’s wrist with his right hand and holding her tightly beside him. “She’s my wife. Do you think I don’t have the right to question you?”

Yes, Sienna was once the famous McKinney family’s young lady and the Olson family’s daughter-in-law.

Back then, Sienna had been so eager to marry Adrian, fantasizing about spending nights chatting with him and using her every

move to melt his heart.

But now, this status had become the heaviest shackles, imprisoning her future and extinguishing her hope of living.

After Adrian spoke, he pulled Sienna and left.

Adrian couldn’t tolerate Sienna’s continued presence or her interactions with other men.

The rest of her life could only be used for atonement and apologizing for her mistakes.

Sienna was pulled forward, stumbling like a puppet.

She didn’t see that Donald’s gaze was closely following her, as if containing a special emotion that he was reluctant to take his eyes off.

Sienna now truly understood the meaning of “worse than death.”