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.

too late. Please come

stepped aside to make way for Bella. Bella, who had always been fearless and forthright, now hesitated at the door, feeling

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

turmoil and gently reassured her. "Go on, Ms.

warm sunlight bathed the space where Nigel lay. He weakly propped up

the

his sickly demeanor as he reached out a frail hand toward

would... You were always the most filial

Nigel, her defenses crumbled. Like a child

Nigel... I'm so sorry... It's all my fault... I caused Justin's

I knew... You'd say this the moment you

what happens, you will

delicate face. It was a sight