The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 160

Twenty minutes later, Justin rushed over to Bella’s villa.

He lowered the window and looked at the warm lights inside. When he thought of Ryan and Anna together at this hour, Justin felt that his heart was stuffed with cotton.

Justin frowned and clutched his phone in his sweaty palms.

On his phone screen, Anna was wearing a sexy silk robe, showing off her perfect curves.

In the past, Anna would only wear loose cotton nightdresses, which looked like maternity clothes that did not show off her figure at all.

Now that they were divorced, she completely let loose and transformed into a sexy temptress, seducing men everywhere she went.

Justin’s chest heaved as he lowered his eyes to look at the photo again. Then he reached out and tugged on his meticulously knotted tie.

He felt a little too warm.

In the villa, Ryan’s face turned green when he saw Bella slurping the spicy instant ramen.

He was raised in a wealthy household with a health-conscious mother who doted on him. Ryan drank his first sip of Coke when he was 15 years old and ate his first bite of fried chicken at 18 years old.

A high-born man like Ryan had never been exposed to commoner food like instant ramen.

“Aren’t you going to eat it? It won’t taste good if it gets cold.” Bella asked casually.

that I’m at a loss for words…” Ryan held a fork and

it that much, I have a box of it. You can take it back when

It’s

his teeth and bit the bullet. ‘This is just

he picked up his fork, stared at the red noodles, and took

cough cough

pepper that went straight down his throat, making his eyes water

but he

should’ve told me earlier… Is it too

thoughtfully poured a glass of water for Ryan. At

guests tonight? I’ll

and pressed

appeared on the screen,

looking for Anna.”

who is it?”

this time, Bella and Ryan, who was still choking with

saw the man

you tell him?” Bella reacted

no choice. That jerk

He clutched his chest and still had not recovered from the intake of so much spice. “He said… Ahem… He said that if I don’t