The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Bella wasted no time. She rushed to the hospital with Steven by her side.

On their way to the hospital, Steven noticed how pale Bella was. His heart was filled with worry, and he could not help but urge her.

"Ms. Bella, you should go back and rest. You haven't fully recovered yet. You're pushing yourself too hard now. This late-night rush will take a toll on your health."

"I'm alright. I'm just worried about Grandpa Nigel..." Bella closed her tear-filled eyes. She felt a sharp pain in her chest, a bitterness rising within her.

Nigel's sudden illness stemmed from his distress over his gravely injured, unconscious grandson.

Yet, the one who had inadvertently caused this tragedy was none other than herself, the granddaughter whom Nigel had always cherished as his own.

By the time they reached the hospital, Bella's cold sweat had drenched her suit. She felt her steps were unsteady, as if she were walking on clouds. Outside the hospital ward, Matt was already waiting.

"Uncle Matt, I'm sorry I'm late." Bella's voice choked as her eyes welled up with tears.

never too late. Please

always been fearless and forthright, now hesitated at the door, feeling

second young master, you're the one Mr. Salvador loves the most among

through her turmoil and gently reassured her. "Go on, Ms. Thompson. Old Master Nigel

stepped into the ward, warm sunlight bathed the space

Bella walked softly to the bedside,

smile broke through his sickly demeanor

would... You were

Nigel, her defenses crumbled.

all my fault... I caused Justin's

say this the

"I've never blamed you. Remember, no matter what happens, you will always be most beloved

delicate face. It was a sight that would break