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.

someone better than him. Even if he doesn't fall into my hands, someone else will make him wish he were dead. They will

much better. Bella was

bringing with him a chilling sense, his breathing

narrowed slightly, and she joked, "What took you so long? Did your

Something urgent came up, so it took

to talk, so he tactfully took

at this time, glancing sideways at Quentin and grumbling, "Look at you. It's rare for my daughter to pamper me. Can't you let me enjoy this treatment? Why would you choose this time

only smile wryly, as if he were looking at an old

but laugh, chasing away the

adjacent room, where emotions and lust ran

close, her soft breasts tightly pressing against the man's still-heaving chest, and she lifted

eyes carried

his hand moved to the small of her back. "Bella, your father is just on the other side of

perverted thoughts?" Bella lowered her