The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 261

Long ago, Justin had heard about the extensive collaboration between the KS Group and the Iverson Group in several major projects both domestically and internationally. The leaders of the two companies had a deep personal relationship, having known each other for over twenty

years.

So, did Bella and Christopher know each other since long ago?

They were so close, as if there was no room for others in their eyes. Presumably, they were childhood sweethearts, inseparable from each other.

Ian sighed with envy in his eyes. “Well, it’s not hard to understand. Young Madam’s family background is extraordinary. She is the apple of Wyatt Thompson’s eye and a rare,

unattainable gem!”

“Look at her suitors. Each one is an exceptional individual. Just look at Neil Lovett’s youngest son. He’s only worthy of being a lackey for the young madam.”

As he spoke, Ian pursed his lips and glanced at his boss. He could not help but feel sorry for Justin. Even though Justin was the president of Salvador Corporation and soon to become the deputy chairman of the board, all these achievements combined were not as impactful as the fact that Bella Thompson was his wife.

If word got out, it would surely make countless men turn green with envy!

the veins on his forehead bulged. He raised his hand, supporting himself against the wall as his

‘Christopher Iverson? Steven Lovett? What was that woman doing?

man pinched his nose bridge. His voice trembled as he took a

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an emerald Rolls-Royce silently parked at the entrance

outskirts of Savrow that KS Group had acquired in its early years. Despite its remote location, Wyatt Thompson had wild ambitions for the place. At the time, he heard through the grapevine that the western outskirts would be connected by subway in five years. He thought the building would skyrocket in value, so he bought it.

to be confined there,

let his sister face

Asher, Ms. Bella.” Two guards standing outside bowed respectfully.

Bella asked in a languid tone, dragging her words.

“Still alive.”

two words carried

stairs and into the basement. Upon entering, a musty smell hit them,

unfazed. She had experienced far worse conditions during her stint

man was hung upside down in the center of the basement. His face was battered, bruised, and extremely red and swollen

face as he pleaded for mercy. “I was wrong…

good at acting tough. She thought he had a strong backbone, but it only took three days for him