The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 957

Over the last few days, although Bella and Justin did not display their love publicly, their relationship blossomed. They were more passionate than polite to each other, and the rosy feeling of love permeated every corner of the villa.

Wilma prepared every meal for them. Seeing this, Bella was reluctant to let her work alone and insisted on helping her, only for Wilma and Justin to stop her.

“You’re allergic to smoke. It’s better if you don’t go into the kitchen. I’ll help Wilma, and you can just wait to be served, you little glutton.”

Justin teased her, dragging her out of the kitchen and wrapping his hands around her waist. He rested his chin on her shoulder, and he couldn’t help but kiss her rosy earlobe.

In front of Wilma, Bella blushed like a peach, leaning against him. shyly. “Don’t overexert yourself. What can a pampered young master like you help with anyway?”

“No worries, I can learn slowly.” Justin’s lips curled up suddenly, an he chuckled mischievously in her ear. “I learn everything quickly. You should know better than anyone how I performed in the past few nights, don’t you?”

“Shush! Stop it, or I’ll step on your foot!” Bella blushed even redder.

had nowhere to hide, and she could only let Justin hug her.

that it was as satisfying as watching her own son and daughter-in- law

just a few days, Justin and Bella’s

the day in each other’s arms. They also did household

the young heiress of the KS Group were seen dating like ordinary civilians, the paparazzi

suit anymore. Instead, he opted for more comfortable and simple business casual attire. But,

as usual. As it wasn’t a weekend, there wasn’t much crowd in the large warehouse supermarket, allowing them to browse more

she knew his tastes inside out. The foods they bought along the way were all considere with his preferences in mind. No matter how stubborn she may appear outwardly,

he should have been able to experience this three

with care and seriousness. She did not seem like a wealthy young heiress. Instead,

mother pushed a trolley past him, with a young boy sitting inside, happily

to her, his eyes forming crescents.”

glancing at him with

said, “Get in! I’ll push