The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

The hospital corridor was silent early in the morning, while the lights in the operating room had been on for ten hours.

Justin's lean figure sat unmovingly on the long bench. He had a calm expression, but his heavy gaze and bulging veins on his arms revealed his nervousness.

However, the people more nervous than him were the Jones siblings sitting opposite him, Coral and Jerell.

Jerell still did not know that his sister was suffering in the Iverson family. He was in disbelief that the people who ultimately stepped in to save his father were not the Iversons, whom they had always relied on, but Bella Thompson.

After half an hour, the lights went out.

The siblings grasped each other's hand tightly, and Justin stood up.

When the door opened, Bella walked out of the operation room, dressed in green surgical robes, looking exhausted.

Her palm-sized face was covered by the mask, only revealing her clear, gentle eyes.

suddenly

notice anything usually, but when Bella wore a mask, why was she so similar to Little Dove, who fought alongside him on

could it

the Thompson family's precious jewel. How could she appear on Kridor's battlefield

loved each other, and he told her everything about him.

a one-in-a-million chance, could Bella be the Little Dove, the one he had been searching

air he breathed into his lungs turning into invisible blades that

dared not make the assumption. A bitter lump formed in his throat. Just the slightest thought pulled at

"Ms. Bella, my father..."

parted her pale and dry lips. She was filled with anxiety but did

a breath of relief. "The surgery

heart finally settled. He immediately