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.

attended their wedding, and I even caught the

Justin was speechless.

my brother, I suddenly woke up! Argh! Why did I have to wake

sat at the edge of the bed and pulled her into an embrace, lightly tapping her forehead with

say to you." Bella nervously

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

didn't dismiss Bella's words as nonsense from someone who had just woken up. Instead of brushing it off, he seriously

know that Dr. Larson is gay, but Asher

out of my mind, but I

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 was his perfect