The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 303

“Young Master!”

On the other side of the corridor, Wilma ran toward Justin, carrying a few bags.

“Wilma.” Justin quickly stood up and helped her carry some things. “Why are you here?”

“I heard from Ian that Old Master Nigel is hospitalized and that you’re staying here tonight, so I brought you some toiletries and a change of clothes. I also prepared some late-night snacks. You and Ian can have some.”

As Wilma spoke, she pulled Justin over to the chair and hurriedly took out the lunch boxes.

“Wilma, I’m not hungry. Let Ian eat.” Justin looked down at the hot food in the lunch box and felt a surge of warmth in his icy heart.

After all that had happened, Justin needed some time to adjust his mental state. He really had no appetite.

“I… I’m not hungry either! Thanks, Wilma.” Ian quickly shook his head. How could he eat his boss’s food?

like to see how long you can keep

face, picked up a piece of bread, and roughly stuffed it into his mouth. “Are you so miserable because of that evil witch? You’re hopeless! Don’t make me look down on

he reluctantly chewed on the bread. “I’m not sad

because of the young madam?” Wilma blinked her

eyes.

choked. His cheeks flushed slightly. “Ahem… It’s because of

since you’re in the hospital, I think that you should

sideways and said in a teasing tone, “Let’s see

a thumbs-up behind Justin’s back. Wilma was really brave to speak

“Wilma.”

I know that I hurt Bella because of Rosalind. But even without Rosalind, I would still divorce Bella. She and

all her heart and soul. Even ice would melt with the warmth she

don’t love

His thin lips were dry, and he said word by word, “Since

Ian felt indescribably disappointed and uncomfortable.