The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 2270

Asher said, "But I love him... I can't stop loving him."

Bella squeezed her eyes shut, trying to stop her tears. Arnold often seemed like a gender-reversed version of herself. Her brother's feelings for Arnold mirrored the intense affection she once had for Justin. If the love wasn't deeply ingrained, why would he be so indulgent and accepting?

"Bella... I was wrong, terribly wrong." Asher's broad shoulders shook violently as he spoke. "I was indeed attracted by Arnold's appearance, but what I love is his soul. But I feared that Arnold would leave me because of my past with Kairos... So I couldn't be honest with him. I was too ashamed to speak up. I wanted to give him the perfect love story. I was wrong... Had I known... Had I known...

His voice choked up, unable to continue. The rose he clutched had its thorns driven deep into his palm.

Bella collected herself and asked softly, "Ash, before you came here, you received a call. Who was it from?" "Elio... He was like a brother to Kairos when he was in the orphanage. They were as close as blood-related brothers, and both were my core subordinates when I led Overcast."

"Was this person secretly bothering you all along?"

head. "Since Kairos passed away, I disbanded Overcast. Elio hasn't appeared since." Bella's brow furrowed in concern. "Why

known and widely discussed, even trending online. Kairos must have known that Asher had found someone who looked remarkably like his brother. To stay silent for a year and then make such a dramatic appearance now seemed too coincidental. It could not just be

hospital first." Bella stepped forward to support Asher, but having just recovered from an

were filled with tears and blood, the pain in his left

Bella looked at his scarred face with heartbreaking pain. "I'll talk to Arnold. He

She was worried about his eye injury and knew that, given the current situation, it was best for both of them to calm

success. The city was vast, and even with all her resources, finding Arnold seemed like searching for

Desperate, she contacted Drew.

at the Savrow airport waiting area. He's booked the next flight to Meridan, and the

She raced toward the airport, her car speeding through the night. Despite the headlights, visibility was poor, and the recently fallen snow made driving dangerous. But nothing

180 km/h, her skills tested by the slippery roads. She had to