The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 436

The guests filed into another hall in preparation to take part in the auction.

Bella withdrew from the media, getting away from the spotlight to take a breather in the hallway.

“Ms. Bella!” Steven rushed to her side worriedly. “Are you alright?”

“It’s just a few bothersome reporters. What could have happened? How much could they have done?”

Bella was calm, but she frowned slightly. “You shouldn’t be by my side right now. You should be in the hall, taking care of things.”

“But… I was worried about you.”

Steven’s voice was anxious and hoarse. “Those reporters clearly came prepared. They were deliberately sent to make things difficult for you! They kept harping on our mistakes to make you look bad!”

“Isn’t that pretty normal? Do reporters have to come over to sing your praises and exalt you just because you’re hosting a charity event?”

Bella crossed her arms, still looking calm. “And anyway, what they asked wasn’t wrong, was it? It’s true that there was an oversight in my management, which was taken advantage of by certain flamboyant fowls. I can’t blame others for that.”

Flamboyant fowls.

An image of Shannon and Bethany rose to the front of Steven’s mind.

I don’t agree with. Those reporters were sent by someone not to

a scene. I’m best at making my opponent fall from their pedestal and defeating them

Bella’s gaze slowly darken. When she got vicious, she was just like Asher,

but it had

general manager’s secretary, was needed inside the hall to ensure things ran

breakfast. She had not eaten lunch or dinner and

she collapsed weakly onto the sofa and kicked off her heels, revealing her pale

so hungry

“I’m starving…”

she slowly closed her eyes. Suddenly, she could faintly smell the

she was having hallucinations because she was so hungry. Her nose twitched as she sniffed the

going to smell it and

though the tone was

heart trembled, and she suddenly opened her eyes.

widened eyes met Justin’s beautiful, dark eyes that hid multitudes.

hard to deny that this beautiful and shocking pair of

the sofa, watching Justin, who was kneeling on one knee

her empty stomach could not help but

for three years, but Justin had never bent himself

his light like a moth to a flame, she was the

reddened quietly, and her