The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

"No. Not yet."

Grant took a sip of tea. His gaze was dark and deep. It was like a hidden current in a deep abyss. "I think... Justin should be waking up soon. He has Ms. Thompson by his side, along with capable friends. This disaster may not be as unavoidable as I initially thought."

Clarice leaned in, lowering her voice. "So, you're suggesting that we..."

"I've heard that Ms. Thompson has a rather skilled brother-in-law, a specialist in neurology?"

Clarice blinked in surprise. "Are you referring to Arnold, the youngest son of the Larson family?"

Grant lowered his gaze and continued sipping his tea, his voice cold and detached. "That man cannot remain in Ms. Thompson's team, nor should he stay by my brother's side."

Grant's words piqued Jace's interest immediately. "Do you need me to take action against him?"

"We don't always have to kill someone to remove them."

Grant toyed with the teacup with his fingertips. A faint smile played on his lips. "Breaking his spirit will be just as effective."

Justin back to Savrow, he secretly sent him to

strictly ordered that no one except his immediate family could visit Justin and especially emphasized

day, Bella would wait

rain, the weather grew

the windows glow softly in the

from frostbite. Her cheeks and the tips of her ears tinged red

in the car? You've been standing out here for hours!"

do the same thing. He used to

with unshed tears, her smile bittersweet. "This

his head, unsure how to

she wanted to

him, all she could

Justin faced while pursuing her

really destined to endure

seemed far too cruel