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.

amount of pressure on her mental state day after day drained her energy, and she finally could not hold back at this moment, exploding at her dearest little sister. "Bella, you still haven't answered

up and asked again, "If I'm not your sister, will you

was asked on the assumption that I'm a

tried her best to suppress her anger, telling Justin in a

sisters parted on

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

irritation she felt in her heart. Her

Ryan's method of cooling down was not useful at all. Let me try another

iced water, Justin's muscular

to meet Justin's deep and charming

iced drinks behind my back