The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Bella slept in until noon, acting like a lazy cat, reluctant to rise. Meanwhile, Justin, who was a light sleeper, woke up after only three or four hours of sleep.

After waking up, he didn't step out of the room. Instead, he sat quietly on the sofa and attended to urgent matters sent over by the company, silently watching over her.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, Bella jolted awake from her dream and sat up abruptly on the bed. Justin immediately set aside the documents in his hand and quickly walked over to the bedside to embrace her. He asked gently, "Bella, what's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?"

Bella patted her heaving chest and grabbed his hand, her face redder than a tomato. "Justin, guess what I dreamed about?!"

Justin leaned in to kiss her, but she dodged. "I dreamed that my eldest brother married Arnold!"

"Hmm?" Justin was stunned, staring fixedly at her.

family attended their wedding, and I

Justin was speechless.

suddenly woke up! Argh! Why did I have to wake up

edge of the bed and pulled her into an embrace, lightly tapping her forehead with his fingertip. "What is brewing in that mischievous

tired when I came back, closed my eyes, and just fell asleep. But actually, I had a lot to say to you." Bella nervously swallowed, staring intently into his eyes. "I have this feeling that Arnold likes my eldest brother romantically, and Asher

like they were very close. Even though they didn't do anything, I just felt like they

as nonsense from someone who had just woken up. Instead of brushing it off,

Dr. Larson is gay,

was just out of my mind, but

was little, I've always thought that Asher was the best man in our family, and no woman could match him. It's not that those girls aren't good enough. It's just that I've always felt like