The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 293

The shocking revelation reverberated through the room like thunder. Rosalind felt her world crumble beneath her feet.

-“Oh my god! This filthy man is Rosalind’s lover?! What kind of taste does she have? Being with Mr. Salvador and yet still getting involved with a bum?!”

-“Don’t you get it? After indulging in delicacies, one always craves some forbidden wild game!”

“She even had a child with this man! After giving birth, she turns around and wants to marry into a wealthy family as the young madam… How can her heart be so malicious? She was even willing to cast away her flesh and blood!”

-“This is a bombshell of epic proportions!”

“Oh no,

bright!”

oh no… Suddenly, I feel like the green halo above Mr. Salvador’s head is blindingly

Amidst the chaos, Ryan walked over, his left hand casually in his pocket, as he bent down to pick up the DNA test from the ground.

He frowned and, after confirming twice, brought the report to Justin. He deliberately raised his volume, speaking with a precise and measured tone to ensure that everyone could hear every word. “Justin, the identification agency that issued this report, is highly reputable in the country. This report should be genuine.”

Justin’s lips tightened as he slowly closed his eyes. It seemed like the only window of hope had closed for Rosalind, and a tsunami of fear surged through her chest!

suffering from severe depression! You know all of this! My condition worsened while I was in Meridan… I suffered physically and mentally! I… Many of my actions were completely

could only emphasize her “depression,” hoping to evoke Justin’s sympathy. After all, he had been in the rain before; how could he not offer an umbrella to

witnessed all this from the stage

herself, and it was a headlong fall she could

had had a relationship with

like you possibly have depression?”

about to

the large

Chinese and English,

you? The psychotherapist who

Just in case some unexpected event happened and you tried to drag them

surged. He spat at her, “You’re disgusting! Depression,

Just shut up!” Rosalind’s face turned green

looking at Justin. “Justin, darling… don’t believe… don’t believe him…

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shook Rosalind off his arm, causing her to almost fall to

shame, fueled by being deceived and accompanied by remorse, surged through, piercing his chest. The pain caused his heart

lips, unable to contain the redness welling up

eyes,