The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 2005



Yvonne's voice was faint. "What a pervert."

Drew's handsome face darkened. "It's called being a doting brother! You wouldn't understand!"

It was not just about that. Their mother had summoned her four sons to her side before she passed away, repeatedly urging them to take care of their sister with all their heart and strength.

"Don't cry, babies... Don't think that Mommy is gone forever... I will always be watching over you from the sky."

As his thoughts drifted, Drew felt a lump in his throat, his eyes silently reddening.

"How wonderful," Yvonne murmured, staring at her reflection in the water, which closely resembled Bella. She quickly covered the image with clothes. "Ms. Bella is truly a fortunate girl."

'Same face, different fates,' Yvonne thought to herself.

Bella was a pampered rose, while Yvonne was just an empty shell, a puppet at the mercy of others. To think that Christopher fantasized about using her as a substitute... What a madman with a wild imagination!

while scrubbing clothes. "After all these years with Christopher, didn't your family ever

this name was given to me by Mr. Iverson." Yvonne's voice was calm, and her eyes

you volunteer here. Is it to

"Relive how I was beaten,

heart skipped a beat, and he looked up in shock, gazing

salvation. Some are like a living hell," Yvonne said, her hands red from scrubbing. Her voice was as soft as a feather. "In a way, I have to thank Mr. Iverson. If he hadn't rescued me that cold and hungry night, would have died on the streets. He took me in, and that's

her into a hell far worse than

"For a woman, your

mental

is truly impressive."

it were me, such a psychological trauma