The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 271

Bella pondered to herself, ‘Is my inner beauty so striking that it can’t be hidden by this disguise? Or are these guys just overly eager to become Wyatt’s son-in-law?’ She felt nauseated as she gazed upon her own reflection.

The allure of power sure was incredible. It could make people willingly turn themselves blind. Well, fortunately, Bella had a backup plan.

During lunch with the first date, Bella suggested taking his pulse to show off her talent. She diagnosed him as being physically aged like a 70-year-old man, despite him only being 30 years old. This infuriated the man, who promptly ended the lunch by storming out.

On the second date, Bella kept her gaze fixed behind the man throughout the date, making the man visibly uncomfortable.

He felt confused and asked, “Ms. Thompson, what are you looking at?”

Bella replied, “Mr. Walter, there’s a child standing behind you, watching you. Are you certain you

don’t want to invite him over for tea?”

Bella’s tone gradually turned eerie. “He looks so… Pitiful.”

That man did not even finish his cup of tea before he fled in terror.

For the third date, there was minimal interaction as they were watching a musical. This created an illusion of tranquility. As they finally reached the end, Mr. Lee politely extended an invitation. “Ms. Thompson, I had a pleasant time today. Would you join me for dinner?”

With a smile, Bella said, “Sure, I’d love to!”

She casually picked up her tote bag and slung it over her shoulder.

Mr. Lee had not noticed her bag earlier. After taking a closer look, he saw a row of large letters glaringly written on the bag. “Memento of Hatchbay Psychiatric Treatment Center.”

Bella blinked innocently and asked, “Mr. Lee, why aren’t you walking?”

Mr. Lee’s face turned pale, and he slowly backed away. “Actually, I just remembered I have another appointment. Let’s reschedule for another day!”

At this moment, Bella and Steven found themselves at the final venue for today’s appointments.

It was an elegant and tranquil teahouse. The air was filled with the pure fragrance of tea, creating a serene atmosphere reminiscent of Yara Park. The fourth date seemed to have unexpectedly aligned with her taste.

Bella considered toying with him later for some fun.

She had spent the whole day manipulating these wealthy and privileged young men, while Steven stood on the sidelines, watching with a sense of apprehension.

“Ms. Bella, today you successfully cut off their romantic intentions towards you. But what should we do if these individuals go back and spread rumors? It might affect your reputation

in Savrow.” Steven expressed his concern.

Bella snorted, “It would be better if these rumors spread. I’d love for those ordinary folks to think that Wyatt Thompson’s daughter is a lunatic!”

composed. She picked up an eyeliner pencil, looked into a small mirror, and added a few more freckles to her face. “This way,

could not help but comment, “Well, honestly, at a time like this,

away her makeup and said, “I also want to meet the one and stop with the

wished the same for her, but the only difference was

I wonder what sneaky tactics he’ll use against me next

your absence, he often confided that among all his

said, “Hah! Wyatt’s just insulting me.

you tell?”

could not help but smile. At that moment, his

at it, and hurriedly said, “Ms. Bella, your last date for the

“Alright, let’s

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left, walking into a

outside the window. She gently closed her eyes, taking in the crisp floral scent

heard the sound of the door to

refreshing scent as the person got closer.

rarely used by men-the rich scent of violet leaves blended with a light floral scent.

was sensitive to smoke, she had an excellent sense of smell. She slowly opened her eyes and

and her

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Chapter 271

so striking that it can’t be hidden by this disguise? Or are these guys just

It could make people willingly

diagnosed him as being physically aged like a

fixed behind the man throughout

asked, “Ms. Thompson, what

Walter, there’s a child standing behind

him

turned eerie. “He looks

did not even finish his cup of tea before he fled in terror.

minimal interaction as they were watching a musical. This created an illusion of tranquility. As they finally reached the end, Mr. Lee politely extended an invitation. “Ms. Thompson, I had a pleasant time today. Would you join me for

said, “Sure, I’d love

casually picked up her tote bag and

look, he saw a row of large letters glaringly written

“Mr. Lee,

slowly backed away. “Actually, I just remembered I have another appointment. Let’s reschedule for another day!”

found themselves at the

filled with the pure fragrance of tea, creating a serene atmosphere reminiscent of Yara Park. The fourth date seemed to have unexpectedly aligned with

with him later for