The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

"Bella... Is this true?"

Wyatt's pained eyes turned to his daughter, who had a pale face. Love and hate surged within him, and he threw the paper at Bella, trembling. "Tell me. Is everything on here true?!" Bella's body shook, and she clutched her chest, stiffening as she crouched down and picked up the paper like an elderly person, holding it tightly.

"Bella..."

Justin was confused and flustered. He was about to walk to her when she answered, "Yes. It's true."

Wyatt felt as if something exploded by his ear. His vision went black, his head throbbed, and he felt like the sky was collapsing.

Seeing Wyatt's reaction, Asher and Ryan were stunned in place.

Especially Asher. He had never seen Wyatt lose his temper at Bella in the past thirty years.

Wyatt mostly blamed Justin for betraying his

puzzled, Wyatt strode forward, grabbed Bella's arms, and almost dragged her

will return to

blurring her vision. Her heart was

have any contact with Justin Salvador! If you don't listen to me, don't ever think of

elaborate further. His attitude was

if he were struck by thunder. His breath

the short walk toward Bella just now was a beautiful dream,

forever, it's useless. You can't solve any

acting worried on the surface but gloating in secret. She would not conceal her excitement. "It's too late now to fix things. Ms. Bella is barren because of that miscarriage. She's still so young, yet she's been stripped of her right to become a mother. Sigh... Which woman could endure such pain? If it were me, I'd rather die.