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.

Those reporters were sent by

her shoulder. “Just 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

slowly darken. When she got vicious, she was just like Asher, and Steven could not help

was indeed beautiful, but it had thorns and was

hall to

working hard the whole day for this auction and had only had a simple breakfast.

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

She was so hungry that her

“I’m starving…”

closed her eyes. Suddenly, she

Her nose twitched as

to smell it

pleasant, baritone voice spoke, though the tone was cold.

trembled, and she suddenly

met Justin’s beautiful, dark eyes

to deny that this beautiful and shocking pair of eyes were indescribably lethal to

Justin, who was kneeling on one knee

her empty stomach could not help

been married for three years, but Justin had never bent himself

toward his light like a moth to a flame, she

her mind, her eyes reddened