The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Justin said, "The longer blood sits, the harder it is to wash out. So I am washing it first, and then Wilma can use the washing machine to give it another wash."

Bella was astonished to see Justin with a large bucket and a small stool. His long legs bent awkwardly as he vigorously scrubbed the sheets and quilt. His tall, imposing figure looked somewhat comical in that position.

"Mr. Salvador, you can actually do laundry?" Bella's eyes sparkled as if she had discovered a new world.

"I have always known how."

Justin quickly scrubbed the bloodstains clean and smiled faintly. "When I was in military school, who do you think washed my clothes? Do you think I had Wilma over there?"

Seeing how efficiently he worked, Bella ran over, throwing herself onto his back and hugging his neck tightly, feeling a warm sensation in her heart.

"Don't be naughty, especially now that it's that time of the month." Justin wanted to return her embrace, but his hands were covered in soap, and he did not want to dirty her. "Justin... I love you." Bella could not help but confess, her cherry lips barely parting.

deep, dark eyes. He turned his face to kiss her cheek and softly responded, "I love

sharing a bed did not necessarily make two people fall in love. Although they were born into affluent families, they both

discomfort. Justin sacrificed his sleep, holding her and

in cold things? Hmm?" He pinched her waist lightly, his low, magnetic voice tinged

quit it. I just like

Drinking cold things is bad for girls on their period." Unable to argue

if it's bad? I'm

who was half-asleep, spoke casually and unwittingly pierced Justin's

know you are still upset... I will find a way.

tightly, his eyes slowly filling