The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

"This is the place, Mr. Salvador, Young Madam. This is Rachel Mead's home," lan said while looking around.

lan came from an upper-middle-class family. Although he did all the grind for Justin over the years, lan had never experienced the hard life of ordinary citizens. The absence of bodyguards also put him on edge.

However, Justin got out of the car with composure.

As it had been raining all morning, Justin stepped on a muddy puddle and stained his expensive handmade leather shoe. Still, he did not care.

He looked very much at home.

"Watch your feet, Mr. Salvador!" lan gave him a heads-up, but it was too late.

"It's okay," Justin responded nonchalantly.

Bella was about to get out of the car when her center of gravity suddenly shifted. She exclaimed and hung on to his neck in a panic.

Afraid of dirtying her shoes and pants, Justin carried her in his arms and said tenderly, "Why are you getting worked up? When did I ever drop you?"

least given

his chest. "Besides, it's just a puddle. I had it tough when I was living abroad. I'm not

have me now." Justin slowly put

Bella was in Justin's life, he wanted to pour all his love and

the long way

brows in confusion. "The other girl lives closer. We could've gone there before heading

girl and her family refuse to meet with

on?" Justin

where they

can't experience what they are going through. The victim must not be in a good place now. Anything can set her off. Even if our

Justin nodded pensively.

come from privilege or wealth, the Iverson

parents had done all they could to protect their

couple felt sad for the