The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 850

The Salvador Hotel was hosting the cocktail party at 7:00 p.m.

Right after the business conference, the bigwigs and elites of Savrow’s business scene hurried to the hotel to join in on the

festivities.

Bella sped through the streets in her black Bugatti, with Arnold in the

passenger seat. He clung to the car door tightly with his gaze fixed

ahead, too afraid to utter a single word during the journey. He feared

that if he opened his mouth, his last meal would come out of it.

As they arrived at the hotel, Bella expertly maneuvered her car into a

parking spot, smoothly drifting into place.

“Get out,” Bella instructed as she unbuckled her seatbelt.

remained motionless, his face pale as a sheet of

blinked her almond-shaped eyes and waved her hand in front of him. “Hey, what’s wrong? Are you

to stammer out those

out with one foot. ” If you’re going to puke, do it outside! Don’t you

moment Arnold opened the car door, he couldn’t hold it in any longer and vomited. As a

around. Otherwise, Arnold would have

embarrassment. After emptying his stomach, Arnold weakly Meaned against the car door, panting heavily. He shot Bella a glare.” Are all Thompsons insane? Why

carsick?” Bella remarked, shaking her head with crossed arms. My driving skills are top-notch, like a pro racer. If you can’t handle this, that’s on

a bottle of

drank water, taking some time to calm

down.

forget what

forget.” Bella looked at him with a fake smile and said, “Cure Justin, and I’ll set up a meeting with Dr. Brown for

my promises.”

were to discover that the woman standing before him

like a puppet was none

might feel utterly