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

why was she so similar to Little Dove, who fought alongside him on the battlefield

how could it

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

other, and he told her everything about him. How could she not speak a

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

hands trembled as they clenched into fists, the air he breathed into his lungs turning into invisible blades

the assumption. A bitter lump formed in his throat. Just the slightest thought pulled at his soul, almost tearing

"Ms. Bella, my father..."

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

"The surgery was very successful, and the new kidney is functioning well in your father's body.

finally settled. He immediately went forward