The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

As Justin thought of Bella, his lips quirked up with undisguised delight. "Could you please tell me the brand? When I return, I'd like to buy one for her."

Clarice's face was turned away. Her cheekbones subtly twitched, and her expression darkened.

"I'm afraid Mr. Salvador will have to return home disappointed. What I'm using is not perfume but incense made from a rare local fragrance in Meridan. It's scarce here. Simply put, it's not available for purchase."

"Oh, I see." Justin's eyes flickered briefly, and he did not bother to ask about it further.

His reason for asking her was clear he had smelled this scent before on Christopher.

During their numerous encounters, Justin had vaguely detected this orchid fragrance clinging to Christopher's clothes.

It was identical to Clarice's scent.

This woman claimed that it was not perfume but a rare incense from Meridan, something she could acquire perhaps through his elder brother's favor.

How did Christopher obtain it then?

Did Christopher and Grant know each other?

Or was it just a coincidence?

Lost in thought, Justin arrived at a carved wooden door.

"Mr. Salvador, Mr. Grant is inside. Please come in," Clarice said, stepping aside to let him pass.

As Justin stepped through the door, his breath deepened slightly.

you're

electric wheelchair out of the room. Upon seeing his younger brother, he

Grant." Justin hurried over to

him intently, his clear eyes shining like stars. "It's been over ten years since we last saw each other, right? I missed you a lot. Why did you look thinner than when we

doing okay," Justin replied

must take care of your

now. As your elder brother, I can't offer much help. The future of the

please don't say

If you want, you can return to Savrow to recuperate at any time. If you ever recover and wish

had countless

moment, looking at his crippled elder brother

Grant was so

But now...

saw only a man ravaged by internal injuries, frail

tragedies stemmed from that kidnapping

brother's bravery, the one exiled in a foreign land, dependent on a

the two brothers sat across from

her tea art gracefully. She moved her hands

her hands intently, lost in

health has improved slightly in recent years. She's my doctor, friend, and

that. It's my honor to care for