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.

frail and lonely form, Annabeth

disbelief, shaking her head as searing pain

pretended to be drunk

to have something to do with

had become like Romeo and Juliet,

supporting herself on the doorframe, slowly sank to the ground, her

tonight was that

toddler, her ability to speak was nothing short

younger generation's eyes filled with tears. Nigel

pregnancy private. She planned to inform Celeste and Steven first while everyone was out watching the aurora. After that, she would

become a grandfather and avoid an emotional outburst with the

before the dressing mirror, wearing the deep gray suit Bella had lovingly hand- stitched for him when she was still

It reflected his dignified, self-disciplined, and profound demeanor. "How

all angles. He touched his chin thoughtfully." Well, if you look

throat tightened with sorrow. "There's no such thing as perfect. No matter how skilled the tailor is, you can still see the damage. It cannot be fully repaired. It's all my fault for ruining

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

he did not want to mention that vile woman's name.

reached into his suit pocket and pulled out a small,

opened it to reveal a ten-carat teardrop-shaped pink diamond, adorned with delicate white diamonds on the base, sparkling like

and cut of the diamond were

his effort into choosing the raw stone, designing, and