The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

After receiving his IV treatment, Nigel's condition stabilized. He slept peacefully at the hospital for the rest of the afternoon. In the evening, Bella escorted him home.

As Bella and Steven were leaving the villa, they ran into Justin, looking disheveled.

"Bella!" Justin surged forward, pulling her into his arms. "You've worked so hard. I tried to hurry, but I still couldn't help with anything."

"Don't say that. Taking care of Grandpa Nigel is also my responsibility." Bella smiled gently. She reached up to his shoulder to massage it lightly.

"I'll go check on Grandpa." Justin took a step forward, but Bella stopped him. "Grandpa Nigel just fell asleep, so let's not disturb him. He's getting old, and the wedding preparations have exhausted him. Let him rest."

"That's true." Justin sighed, feeling guilty.

"Justin." Bella paused, her expression turned serious. "Let's get in the car. I need to talk to you."

The couple got into her car, with Steven sitting in the driver's seat.

"Today, while I was with Grandpa Nigel at the hospital, I ran into Christopher. He's been admitted there."

Justin's eyes widened as he grabbed her hand tightly, his palm hot and clammy. He remained silent, but his concern was palpable.

"Don't worry, I was just being polite and checked in on him. Nothing happened. As they say, nothing ventured, nothing gained."

then why would they place security around the entire hospital ward like a fortress? It's clear he doesn't want anyone to know he's ill. And another thing, Taylor was carrying Diazepam,

orphan! Given his vile nature, he doesn't deserve to even have a

Diazepam is," Justin said, his voice deep and serious. "It's also known as Valium, a central nervous system depressant. It's used to treat anxiety, induce sleep, and control seizures and convulsions. When I was in

if he was sick, so what? He's already wiped out his entire family. There's no one left to

arm was covered in a grid of needle marks. I have reason to suspect that Christopher has been injecting drugs over a long period of time. He was likely hospitalized due to

and Steven

let out a cold laugh. "Christopher was involved in the drug trade back when he was in Sentania, and he got hooked on illegal substances after returning to the country. Would a drug kingpin who has been lurking in the shadows for so many years never touch the stuff himself? If we

what he just heard. "There's one problem. He's in the hospital

we get evidence of his

be allowed in. Even if we report him, we wouldn't

opportunity. If he were in his private lair, we'd really have no chance." Bella's smile was both beautiful and cunning, her gaze firm. "Even if we

everything unfolded just

been taking. In the past, he had experienced similar episodes. Under the care of his private doctor and by taking sedatives, he had always been able to manage

experienced respiratory failure. He was in and out of emergency treatment all day before he stabilized. The severity of the situation required him to seal off any information about his treatment. If word got out, it could only lead to endless

crisis and drag

with Taylor in his hospital room. His face was pale

hospital is truly nauseating.

a full day of rescue efforts to pull you through." Taylor tried to persuade him. "The doctor said you need to stay