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.

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

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 won't leave!" Justin's back stiffened, about to protest. In the end, he dropped his shoulders in

the bowl of pasta. Camilla watched him like a hawk. His

are Asher and Drew?" Justin

Don't worry, everyone is fine. Bella

a wave of discomfort as he forced himself to take another bite. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and

pasta tastes just like

"Ms. Yvonne made it."

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

How could the