The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

With the royal authority granted, a large-scale rescue operation was successfully underway. Five days passed by in a flash, and despite thoroughly searching twenty islands, there was still no sign of Bella. Logically, since Christopher intended to settle down on an island, he would have brought plenty of people and supplies.

It should not have been difficult to find them. However, the search was far more challenging than anticipated.

The recent inclement weather conditions in Sentania significantly hampered their efforts.

On the fifth evening, Camilla brought in some food.

"Justin, you can't keep pushing yourself like this. Your body won't hold up!" She looked at his bloodshot eyes with concern. "Just eat something, even a little."

"Thank you, Camilla. I'll eat in a bit," Justin responded hoarsely, although his eyes remained glued to the map on the table.

marked with numerous red crosses, indicating checked locations. Justin lifted his hand again

now!" Camilla stepped forward, took the pen from his hand, and ordered him like a child. "Just have a bit of pasta. If you don't eat now, I

took the bowl of pasta. Camilla watched him like a hawk. His exhaustion had reached its peak, and he was on

and

on their way back. Don't worry, everyone is fine. Bella

as he forced himself to take another bite. Suddenly,

pasta tastes just

"Ms. Yvonne made it."

spoke softly. "These past few days, Ms. Yvonne has been preparing all the meals from morning till night. She has practically locked herself in the kitchen, waiting for anyone who might be hungry. It's unexpected that such a delicate girl has such impressive cooking skills. Even the palace chefs

was taken aback. "Yvonne? How could