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.

Bella, did Justin really delete all the photos?”

eyes turned red with anger when he thought of Justin hugging Bella’s waist so frivolously.

married and figured that they had probably done more intimate things in the past

Even if he doesn’t like Bethany, he still has to take the Salvador family’s

into consideration. He always puts the big picture

sighed softly and unlocked her phone.

that Justin would remember her password. He had

unlocked her phone one day and remembered it all those years.

it did not matter if he remembered her password. He would never know the meaning behind those

day Justin rescued Bella on the mountain thirteen

first time.

was never worth anything

that we have

Bella’s eyes

phone number was on her call history.

‘That sneaky bastard!’

returned to

outside. When he saw the drops of water on the car window, he felt as

resentment, which only

outlined his chiseled

and tugged on his meticulously tied Windsor knot. The silky fabric felt like

slender waist.

tried his