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.

something I don’t agree with. Those reporters were sent by

let Bethany Salvador enjoy herself and make a scene. I’m best at making my opponent fall from their pedestal and defeating them completely just when they think they have the world in the palm of their hands. Haha!

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

rose was indeed beautiful, but it had thorns

hall to ensure

auction and had only had a simple breakfast. She had not eaten lunch or dinner and

onto the sofa and kicked off her heels, revealing her pale

so hungry that her stomach

“I’m starving…”

slowly closed her eyes. Suddenly, she

nose twitched

smell it and not eat

voice spoke, though

trembled, and she suddenly

Justin’s beautiful, dark eyes that hid multitudes.

shocking pair of eyes were indescribably lethal to her, no matter when or where.

that moment, Bella was lying on her side on the sofa, watching Justin, who was kneeling on one knee in front of her, holding at chocolate

holding her empty

years, but Justin had never bent himself or

toward his light like a moth

her eyes reddened quietly, and