The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 891

Drew shook violently and fell to the ground. He was unable to stand up, feeling numb all over.

“Sorry, buddy, just lie down and rest here for a while. This won’t hurt too long,” Ryan said smugly, his eyes gleaming as he tapped the stun gun in his hand. “You Thompsons have some serious combat skills, so I have no choice but to use a few tricks of my own.”

“Damn it! You’re despicable!” Drew glared at him fiercely, his gaze alone enough to tear Ryan apart.

Ryan sighed, shrugging helplessly. I am willing to stoop this low for the sake of my one and only best friend.”

Meanwhile, Justin sprinted to the door of Bella’s hospital room, he was stopped by Amelia.

buty

“I need to see your sister,” Justin said, looking at Amelia

lowered

eyes, sweat dripping down his haggard cheeks.

Amelia bit her lip, unsure how to respond.

“Please.” Justin’s plea escaped the depths of his throat, hoarse desperation. “Let me see her.”

Unable to bring himself to hurt a girl, Justin could only plead with her.

Amelia looked at Justin for a moment, her expression softened by his desperation. With a deep sigh, she stepped aside, allowing him to

pass.

as

room.

“If you had known this would happen, why did you divorce her in the first

and his chest was tight with emotion. Tears brimmed in his

Justin stepped into the room, Bella’s beautiful face instantly turned frigid.

wave of hostility and resistance surged from within

his lips twisting into a snarl. His eyes were burning with the animosity of a feud that had

far too long.

of

air crackle with tension.

I don’t want to see you. Please

her eyes

with you.” Justin swallowed

and muffled.

“Get out!”

she sat up

with anger. She even pounded her fist on the bed.

yet to recover… Please don’t

placed his hands

at Bella’s hysterical state, Justin felt

if carrying the weight of his guilt, and his vision was