The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

"He was in a critical window? How could I not panic?" Sweat soaked Bella's back in a hair-raising moment.

"Why didn't you call me? I am his daughter. I should be by his side at a time like this." The tears in Bella's eyes were a gut punch to Justin. He took her shaky hand and held her tight.

Sure, Bella would make fun of Wyatt and act like she did not care about him, but Justin knew she did not want anything to happen to her father.

Asher fixated on Bella's tearful eyes and sighed helplessly. "Dad wouldn't let us tell you."

Bella's heart dropped. "Dad..."

"When he had the stroke, he told Quentin not to inform us, especially not you."

Asher tried to keep his tone flat. "Dad knows that you have your hands full. He just didn't want to bother you with another piece of bad news."

The love of a father was great and silent.

So as not to worry his children, Wyatt gritted his teeth and bore even the most agonizing pain.

With emotions running high, Bella's voice turned hoarse. "Wilma, pack my things. I'm getting back to Hatchbay now."

course, Young Madam,"

me too, Wilma. I'm going with Bella." Furrowing his brows,

"I'm sorry. I doubt I can go with you to

go on vacation at another time." Justin cupped

paused, his expression somber. "Christopher is

air crackled with

stood out

at Savrow Airport this

looked aloof. "Where was Christopher's point of departure,

Asher replied, "Meridan."

finger against her chin. "So Christopher didn't go back to Sentania or to Terranova. What was he doing in Meridan?

of treatment

sensed something

up a t treatment center just for Parkinson's

scoffed. "I hope so. Let's hope he wasn't up to no good