The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

"Justin... You're really despicable!" Christopher gritted his teeth, his blood-stained lips twitching.

"Despicable? I'm merely giving you a taste of your own medicine."

Justin's eyes narrowed. "Christopher, anyone can play dirty tricks and backstab people. I just couldn't care less to use such methods against you. I don't want to become a venomous snake like you. However, the condition was that you could not touch Bella or her family. Otherwise, the beating you got today will be nothing compared to the pain I'll inflict on you in the future, which will be a hundred times worse."

After that, Justin turned around arrogantly and walked away without waiting for Christopher to react.

"Mr. Christopher! I'll immediately call over some reinforcements. We'll avenge you!" Taylor had never seen his boss suffer such humiliation, almost shedding angry tears.

Christopher's body trembled, and he spat on the ground.

With a soft thud, a tooth from the left side of his mouth fell out, showing how ruthless Justin had been.

"Even if you call ten more men, they won't be a match for him."

Christopher used all his strength to stand up, the corner of his lips suddenly curling into a creepy, terrifying smile, like a demon that had crawled out of hell.

if he doesn't fall into my

much better. Bella was feeding Wyatt

into the room, bringing with

took you so long? Did your phone

"Sorry, Bella. Something urgent

let me." Quentin sensed that the couple needed to talk, so

Wyatt was suddenly insensitive at this time, glancing sideways at Quentin and grumbling, "Look at you. It's rare for my daughter to pamper me. Can't

smile wryly, as if he were looking at an old

could not help but laugh, chasing away the gloom caused

couple walked into an adjacent room, where emotions and

chest,

eyes carried a

her back. "Bella, your father is just on the other side of this wall.

such perverted thoughts?" Bella