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

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

be drunk to test

expect the royal family to have something to do

had become like Romeo and Juliet, trapped

slowly sank to the ground, her

good news tonight was that Carrie

could only manage short sentences like a toddler, her ability to speak was nothing short

emotion, Bella, Justin, and the younger generation's eyes filled with tears. Nigel held his

pregnancy private. She planned to inform Celeste and Steven first while everyone was out

mentally ready to become a grandfather and avoid an emotional

gray suit Bella

"How noticeable are the repairs

the man, inspecting him from all angles. He touched his chin thoughtfully." Well, if you look up close, you can still see the repairs. But from a social distance,

no such thing as perfect. No matter how skilled the tailor is, you can still see the

It wasn't the Young Madam's effort that was ruined. It was..." Ian's voice

want to mention that vile woman's name.

reached into his suit pocket and pulled out a small, exquisite

diamond, adorned with delicate white diamonds on the base, sparkling like a

size and cut of the diamond were

his effort into choosing the