The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 109

Bella got into the car and said nothing the whole time.

She felt helpless, like a waterlogged robot.

When she thought of the infuriating words Justin said to her, she felt like she was drenched in ice water. Her body shook with rage.

Bella wondered why she had not noticed what a despicable and shameless person Justin was.

Sure enough, it was true that love made people blind and numb to reality.

“Ms. Bella, I have released the video as you requested. Look! Bethany and her two best friends got into a fight!”

Steven quickly showed Bella the footage on his phone.

Bella raised her eyelids and saw three women beating each other up. The scene was gory.

“Tsk, tsk! Women are really ruthless when they beat other women. Ms. Salvador is quite good at fighting. She’s one against two, but she’s still undefeated. It’s a pity that she doesn’t wrestle as a sport,” Steven said with a gloating smile.

“Hmph! They’re just slapping each other and pulling each other’s hair. There’s no technique to it at

all. What fun is that?”

Even though she said that, her eyes did not leave the screen.

Needless to say, watching these three women clawing at each other appeased her anger.

did Justin really delete all

red with anger when he thought of

that they had probably done more intimate things in the past three years. Steven had no

Even if he doesn’t like Bethany,

into consideration. He always puts the big

sighed softly and

her password. He had probably accidentally seen

phone one day and remembered it

matter if he remembered her password. He

rescued Bella on the mountain thirteen years ago,

first time.

heart was never worth anything to

do next? Justin destroyed those photos that we have on Bethany, so Bethany

Bella’s eyes widened.

was on

‘That sneaky bastard!’

Justin returned

of water on the car window, he felt as if he

her eyes were filled with resentment, which only worsened his

out his neck. The neon light outside the window outlined his chiseled jaw, adding some charm to his

on his meticulously tied

slender waist.

breathing was uneven. He tried his best to stop thinking about Anna’s watery eyes, but it was useless.