The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Bella heard the familiar voice, gripping Justin's hand so tightly that it turned red, her heart pounding in her chest.

"Wyatt... It's Wyatt!"

"Uncle Wyatt?!" Justin's handsome face showed a look of astonishment.

At that moment, a group of people, dressed in black formal attire, solemnly entered the mourning hall.

Wyatt, leading the group with an imposing presence, drew all eyes to him. But it was not just him; Mila, Celeste, and Sasha, as well as Asher and Axel, came as well, representing the Thompson family. It was rare for half of the Thompson family to appear together, showing the importance they placed on Logan's funeral.

"Dad!" Bella's eyes were teary as she immediately went up to support her father.

Justin, seeing the reunion of the father and daughter, slightly curled his thin lips into a smile, but he did not step forward to offer his presence, instead silently standing in place, watching over them. "What are you doing? I am not in my seventies or eighties. My health is fine!"

sight of his beloved daughter, but he scolded her playfully,

father's arm. "Why didn't you

for nothing. I thought that with the few of us, along with Asher and Axel, coming, it would show enough sincerity without dragging your father all the way back from overseas. But your father insisted on coming back personally to see Chairman Hoffman off,

man." Bella, seeing that Wyatt looked much better

honored guests arrive, Ryan felt a surge of emotions, his eyes moist as he stepped

spoke, his voice was hoarse. "Chairman Thompson, thank you

'Uncle Wyatt'. Calling

patted his

In the future, if you need any help, don't hesitate to ask your Uncle Wyatt.

his lips together,