The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 2031

Chapter 2031



Bella's crystal-clear eyes narrowed sharply.

Chris...

The name "Chris" echoed faintly in her ears. It was a distant memory she had nearly buried in the past.

The image of the gentle, pale-skinned boy who once smiled so warmly resurfaced in her mind.

However, the harsh realities of life consumed that boy. He became a demon who brought suffering to others.

With no other choice, but for the sake of her loved ones, the people he controlled, and those he harmed, she had to rid the world of this evil.

Seeing Bella lost in thought, Christopher mistook her hesitation as a sign of emotional sway.

His intense desire surged uncontrollably in his chest. He leaned closer, his breathing heavy, his long lashes lowered as he moved in to kiss her lips, which he had yearned for.

Click-

A sharp click cut through the darkness.

In an instant, Christopher's tall, slender body froze.

Along with the icy chill at his neck, he felt a sharp, cool sensation. His eyes narrowed slightly, and a pale smile played on his lips as he spoke, “Bella, your skills are just as good as before. Is Justin unable to give you the sense of security you need? Do you still feel the need to protect yourself so vigilantly?"

Bella's eyes were as cold and sharp as a blade, her butterfly knife pressing firmly against his trembling throat.

with an irreplaceable sense of security. But I've never been the kind of

eyes were blood-red as if threatening to

struggled through a thicket of darkness and pain all his life. Everything he had achieved, though supported by others, was a result of his own

protected him. He even fought to

the woman he loved most stood before him, declaring that she would

as if she was cruelly mutilating his heart, piece by

you not find it ridiculous that you are

any position to negotiate with me? Do you think you can make me give up on Justin? In this life or the next, I will never choose you. If you have any shred of conscience left, stop your wicked schemes. Otherwise, I

suit with the butterfly knife,

door

lip and slowly raised

blood. However, despite the pain, he broke into a twisted smile, his

door, Taylor's

Iverson, are

"Come in."

door softly behind

others are leaving soon. Would you

makes no difference. No matter how much I try to please Wyatt,

Christopher's gaze remained fixed

The image of

heart.

grovel and flatter Wyatt, but I can't I only have eyes

do? Yet, Ms. Thompson and Chairman Thompson are still in favor of

knows about my secret dealings with

I instructed Aaron to sell so-called drugs and use the members

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