The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Justin gazed gloomily out the window as he reflected on Nigel's heartfelt lessons. The more he thought about it, the more depressed he felt.

For some reason, he always sensed that Nigel harbored a deep fear of Grant. His repeated warnings, the way he seemed willing to sacrifice everything to protect him-why did it feel like Grant was no longer just a man? He seemed more like a bloodthirsty beast lurking in the shadows, waiting for the right moment to strike.

lan suddenly cleared his throat and said, "Mr. Salvador, that was a close call tonight."

He noticed that Justin was in a bad mood and tried to change the subject.

"What?"

"You almost lost your virtue!" lan exclaimed.

"Lost what?" Justin's brow furrowed.

"At the garden earlier, Ms. Amaryllis almost threw herself at you. Luckily, I was quick and showed up just in time to prevent any improper interactions and save your reputation!" lan raised his chin, looking pleased with himself.

Save his reputation?

felt the urge to knock some sense

than Bella," Justin said as he closed his eyes, his

hard to stop a

face grew

oblivious to the trouble he was in. "Tideview Manor is not like your private residence with the Young Madam. Gossip travels fast here. If word got out that you had any interaction with Ms. Amaryllis tonight, the Young Madam might hear about it, and

kicked the back of

feeling

you can't explain it, say

mind got a little scrambled, and I made a bad

though his

into Ms. Amaryllis's background. Check into her employment history and verify whether she really worked

at night, Bella was still awake, her mind occupied with thoughts of

room sofa, she took out several pieces of

delicately handled each piece, carefully polishing

them were pieces she had designed herself-priceless works that no amount of money could

work of art that