The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Accompanied by Steven, Bella approached the inpatient wing on the southern side of the hospital.

As expected, the area was heavily guarded, almost impenetrable. Bella exchanged a glance with Steven, who understood immediately. He stepped forward, only to be coldly stopped by two of Christopher's

bodyguards.

"You're not allowed in here!"

"I'm the secretary to the CEO of the KS Group," Steven replied icily, though he could barely contain his disgust. "Ms. Thompson heard that Mr. Iverson is ill and staying here, so she came to pay him a visit."

The two bodyguards exchanged uneasy looks. They certainly recognized Bella, but Christopher's orders were absolute, and disobeying them could mean death. So, they had no choice but to politely decline. "Sorry, Ms. Thompson, but we're just following orders..."

Suspicious but unfazed, Bella smiled lightly. "In that case, I won't disturb Mr. Iverson's recovery." "Ms. Thompson!"

Taylor came rushing over, immediately putting on a respectful, ingratiating smile upon seeing Bella. "Are you here to see Mr. Iverson? Please, come in, please!"

Mr. Iverson wants some peace and quiet to recover and

Taylor panicked, trying desperately to persuade her. "If Mr. Iverson sees you, it will lift his spirits and help him recover

arm and slapped both

how close Mr. Iverson and Ms. Thompson are?! How dare

felt a wave of

box fell out of Taylor's trouser pocket. Bella, quick to react, bent down and picked it up before he could. Her eyes darkened as she read

subtly, but he did not dare

that requires such tight

it's just acute appendicitis." Taylor quickly put the box away, sighing dramatically. "Since taking over, Mr. Iverson has been overwhelmed

sharpened. "Acute appendicitis requires

chuckled

she walked

him. "Mr. Iverson only wishes to see Ms. Thompson.