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,"

sets for me too, Wilma. I'm going with

Justin's concerned gaze, and her eyes welled up. "I'm sorry. I

okay. Your father's health takes precedence. We can always go on vacation at

paused, his expression

crackled with

stood out like a sore

at Savrow Airport this

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

Asher replied, "Meridan."

was he doing in Meridan? Was it a suitable place to get his mother the treatment

mention of treatment reminded

sensed something was

equipment, I heard the country has set up a t treatment center just for Parkinson's and Alzheimer's. Christopher

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