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.

and I even caught the bouquet that

Justin was speechless.

to wake up at the most crucial moment?!" Bella's fingers were tangled in her hair,

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

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

both came over together. I don't know why, but I just felt like they were

had just woken up. Instead of brushing it off, he seriously pondered it for a

Larson is gay,

I don't know if I was just out of my mind, but I had such a vivid

temples, taking a deep breath. "Ever since I 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 something was missing. But I felt that Arnold