The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 1246

"Dad?!"

"Dad!"

The Thompson brothers were shocked to see Wyatt doing something he hadn't done in thirty years-laying hands on someone other than his own sons. Wyatt was the eldest son of an arrogant plutocrat, and he was spoiled from an early age. He never needed to lift a finger to deal with anyone.

But this time, Wyatt was really furious. He punched Justin once, but it wasn't enough to relieve his anger. He kept on hitting Justin over and over again. Justin's cheeks were swollen, and there was blood seeping from the corner of his lips, yet he felt no pain whatsoever, only numbness mixed with anguish. "Dad! You're not in good health! Getting too angry will worsen your condition!"

Asher and Axel rushed forward to assist their father, who was so angry he could barely stand upright. However, Wyatt forcefully shook them off and lunged forward, aggressively grabbing Justin's blood-stained collar.

"Justin... Do you realize that the woman you keep hurting over and over again is everything to me? The love of my life left her to me, and Bella is all I have left of her in this world. She means everything to me!" "Chairman Thompson, I'm sorry..."

Justin mumbled in a daze. He felt an intense ache in his chest, like a swarm of ants nibbling at his heart.

I want to make things right

you even marry her in the first

the sturdy man to stagger weakly. "Go back to Savrow

number one enemy! Mr. Salvador, if you're capable, then defend your territory well. Otherwise, I

the rain as if his soul had been drained, feeling as though there was an insurmountable chasm between him and the Thompson

couldn't tell how much time had passed as he stood there blankly. After some time passed, he kneeled on one knee, his

moment, footsteps approached from

to catch his breath, slowly

a sly grin, "Do you need an umbrella, Mr.

immaculately dressed. Christopher glared at Justin as if

fingers shaking as they curled in the rain,

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