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.

Annabeth looked shattered, her face pale and

shaking her head as searing pain spread through her

be drunk to test Declan's feelings for

not expect the royal family to have something to do with Declan's

like Romeo and Juliet, trapped

herself on the doorframe, slowly sank to the ground, her tears falling drop

was that Carrie finally

a toddler, her ability to speak was nothing short of a

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

first while everyone was out watching the aurora.

way, he would be mentally ready to become a

gray suit Bella had lovingly hand- stitched for him when

and profound demeanor. "How noticeable are the repairs on the suit, Ian?" Justin asked,

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

how skilled the tailor is, you can

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

mention that vile woman's name.

reached into his suit pocket and pulled out a small,

ten-carat teardrop-shaped pink diamond, adorned with delicate white

cut of the

his effort into choosing the raw stone, designing, and crafting this