The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Her words immediately froze the atmosphere.

Bella's eyes slightly widened, and a bitter, aggrieved feeling churned in her heart. "Amelia, what do you mean? Do you think I am someone who only cares about her family's safety and not the lives of others? Do you think I'm an egoist who only cares about what benefits me?"

The two sisters were close from childhood, and it was the first time they got into a fight tonight.

Justin's heart thumped nervously. He was caught in the middle and did not know what to say. He could only nudge Bella's shirt lightly. "Bella, how could Amelia possibly think that? Don't overthink it."

"I'm overthinking? Then why doesn't she explain what she meant by that!" Bella pulled her shirt out of Justin's anxious palm.

Justin's heart skipped a beat, and he pursed his thin lips bitterly.

Bella could remain calm even if there was a storm of insults and ridicule from outsiders, but this time, he could see that she was genuinely angry.

He knew what Bella hated most was being misunderstood by people close to her. It was agonizing for her.

day after day drained her energy, and she finally could not hold back at this moment, exploding at her dearest

stubborn personality. She slowly stood up and asked again, "If I'm not your

your question was asked on the assumption that I'm a selfish person, I won't answer

telling Justin in a

sisters parted

the kitchen and opened the refrigerator, downing a bottle of iced water in one breath, trying

not extinguish the irritation she felt in her heart.

cooling down was not useful at

drink another bottle of iced water, Justin's muscular arm

face and happened to meet Justin's deep

drinks