The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

"Good. Crying it out is better than keeping it to yourself."

Justin pinched her wet cheeks. "Both of you should calm down tonight. Tomorrow, we'll make time to see Amelia to have another talk. We will think of a suitable plan."

Even if the whole world did not understand Bella's consideration and efforts, he would.

Bella, who had become a crybaby, rubbed her eyes and whined, "I'm hungry. Cook something for me."

Justin placed his right hand into a fist on his chest and his left hand behind his back, transforming into a handsome and graceful butler.

"As you wish, my lady."

The next day, Justin and Bella returned to Hatchbay to look for Amelia.

However, they received the news that Amelia had not come home at all. Instead, she contacted Celeste, saying she had urgent business to deal with at her university and would be staying at the dorm for a couple of days.

Justin looked

belongings back home. They could not figure

Amelia? Did

Celeste. Justin and I wanted to take Amelia on a trip to relax, but we didn't expect her to be busy with something else." Bella did not want Celeste to worry, so she brushed it off. "Bella, if you could spare some time to take Amelia on a trip, I'd really

visible on her face. "Since Charles was released, Amelia has been losing sleep over the past few days, and she doesn't eat much. Although she said she's fine, I

guilty and regretful

needed comfort and protection more than anyone else, but she worried about Bella's situation instead.

Amelia, please talk to her for me. Don't let that child be

tone was gentle and tinged with helplessness. "The past is in the past.

evening when they

pulled out her

call was cut off after a