The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 2095

The air turned heavy and suffocating

Drew confirmed the suspicions Declan first gathered from their father.

This sent waves of turbulent emotions crashing through him.

Declan's usually unshakable demeanor faltered as if he had lost all strength, leaving him drained and weakened.

"Dec, our father's health is only being held together by the combined efforts of Ash, Arnold, Bella, and Justin. He can't withstand any more shocks or disturbances. If you can't manage your relationship with that princess, it will inevitably pose a huge threat to the Thompson family in the future."

Drew narrowed his eyes, his expression cold as ice. "If you can't handle it, I can do it for you. My words can be just as ruthless."

"No. There's no need for that."

Declan lowered his long lashes to hide his pain. His voice was rough and almost unrecognizable. “I've already made it very clear to her that we're finished. I've also told her we'll never have further contact. I only brought her back tonight because I didn't want her to be a drunk girl lying alone in the corridor. There's nothing more than that."

Seeing his gloomy brother, Drew sighed in resignation and placed a heavy hand on his shoulder. "Let's go, Dec. If we don't, Bella will start to worry."

The two brothers left the room.

As the door closed behind them with a creak, another door slowly opened.

and lonely form, Annabeth looked shattered, her

happen..." Annabeth muttered in disbelief, shaking her head as searing pain

to be drunk to test

family to

Romeo and Juliet, trapped in

to

news tonight was that Carrie finally

toddler, her ability to

with tears. Nigel held his granddaughter tightly, weeping uncontrollably, his tears flowing

and Steven first while

least this way, he would be mentally ready to become a grandfather and avoid an emotional outburst with

deep gray suit Bella had lovingly

reflected his dignified, self-disciplined, and profound demeanor. "How noticeable are the repairs on the suit, Ian?" Justin asked, anxiously examining

thoughtfully." Well, if you look up close, you can still see the repairs. But from a social distance, it

his breath catch, his throat tightened with sorrow. "There's no such thing as perfect. No matter how skilled the tailor is, you can

don't say that, Mr. Salvador! It wasn't the Young Madam's effort that was ruined. It

this joyful occasion, he did not want to mention that vile woman's name.

reached into his suit pocket and pulled

pink diamond, adorned with delicate white diamonds on

of the diamond

effort into choosing the raw