The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 372

“Ms. Bella said you can enter.” Steven stepped aside as if he might catch something from Justin if he got too close.

“Thank you.”

Steven scowled without hiding his resentment toward Justin. “Don’t thank me. Ms. Bella is gracious to you. If it were me, I would beat the

crap out of you.”

He opened the door to the back kitchen before walking away.

After taking a long exhale, Justin stepped inside.

The KS World Hotel’s kitchen was sparkly clean, like a sterilized surgical theater, gleaming stainless steel and white.

The space was quiet, and the only thing Justin could hear was hist breathing and beating heart.

After a turn, he saw a lithe figure working behind a stainless-steel counter. The wide and tall counter made her frame tiny.

Bella took his breath away once again.

Clad in a pristine chef’s uniform with her hair tucked under a hat and her face masked, she sculpted the dough with a pair of scissors.

She was so focused on the task at hand that she did not notice his

presence.

eyes welled up as he remembered

than him. You enjoyed it so much, but you have no idea the amount of effort the young madam put into this tiny dessert. She locked herself

of emotions washed

in the kitchen. So that was how she spent her three years in the

all her love, blood, sweat, and tears

or showed any appreciation for

had wiped away any affection she had left for

sculpted the dough into shapes. She was making pastries for Ada to bring back

to make. It

to sculpt four

“Phew! All done.”

of relief as she stared at

her arm to wipe her sweat

was when she heard a munching noise.

Bella looked

her eyes widened. She let out

“Justin! W-W-Why…”

her gaze and continued

three of the four pastries left on

Bella’s cheeks flushed in

the man remained oblivious as he took another bite. The

food was yummy.

deserve my food, bastard! Stop it!”