The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Bella Thompson was Amelia's sister?!

The few girls' mouths hung open, dumbfounded. The one crying stopped, as she was too shocked to shed tears.

Sitting on the ground, the wavy-haired girl shuddered, covering her swollen face with her hands. Her legs shook as she kicked the ground, trying to push herself back, but there was nowhere to retreat. Although Amelia's last name was also Thompson, she usually kept a low profile and lived like an ordinary girl. Who would have thought that Amelia was, in fact, the daughter of the wealthiest man in Hatchbay?!

The three men watched the scene with different expressions, but they all admired Bella's actions.

Steven had been prepared to abandon his gentlemanly demeanor to teach these foul-mouthed gossiping women a lesson. But unexpectedly, Bella had decisively disciplined them in matters of human decency. Justin's clenched fists relaxed. He stared at Bella's proud figure without blinking, his thin lips curling up.

However, he still harbored some dissatisfaction toward himself for having a slower reaction.

just now? Why have you gone

and looking into the wavy-haired girl's eyes. "You're still young and have much to learn. You have such a foul

Record it! Bella Thompson laid a hand on innocent students!" The girl risked it all and yelled defiantly, trying to act like a helpless victim and turn the tables on Bella by taking the moral high

pressuring presence made them flustered.

you think I'll be scared? My name is already notorious. I don't mind adding you to the

smiled smugly, carrying a hint of unabashed mischievousness, which was stunningly beautiful. "If you don't even dare to offend the Iverson family, can you offend the Thompson family?

turned stiff and frozen, while the other girls quickly

were terrified this

head as she tutted, "I've lived for 25 years, but you guys really taught me something. You'd do the victim-blaming and speak up for a corrupt and wicked rapist. Your academy must accept all kinds of

will serve as your tuition fees for speaking without your brains. I have eyes and ears all over Savrow. If I hear you say anything disrespectful about my sister again, it won't be