The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

The next morning, Justin suddenly woke up from his sleep. For some reason, he was drenched in cold sweat.

His breathing was labored as he reached for his phone, squinting to check the screen. It showed over twenty missed calls from Nigel.

Ever since being discharged from the hospital, Justin had been dealing with lingering side effects. His head would ache every night, and he had not gotten a full night's sleep in three or four days.

Last night, he felt like he could not take it anymore, so he took some sleeping pills and slept through the night until morning.

Rubbing his throbbing temples, Justin got up and was about to return Nigel's call when he heard lan's voice outside the door.

"Mr. Salvador, are you awake?"

"What is it?"

"Your grandfather is here and requests to speak with you downstairs."

a tailored black suit and made his way to the living

way his last meeting with Amold had ended at the hospital, with Arnold slapping

was only concerned with regaining his health enough

three attempts to call Arnold, it remained off. Justin frowned slightly and put his phone away. In the living room, Gregory and Nigel were already there, and the air

Dad," Justin greeted them, his deep black eyes shifting toward Nigel "Grandpa, have you been looking for

was extremely anxious and exclaimed,

was in a car accident. You need to come with me to the hospital

with fear. His young madam, Bella, was a skilled driver, practically a racecar goddess. It was

state, consumed by her feelings for him. Ever since he

His deep and enigmatic gaze wavered slightly,

through surgery and is awake now. But I heard her car completely flipped over. Her body is so delicate-can she withstand

several brothers and her family around her. She doesn't need me." Justin's voice lowered as he looked down. "Besides, given

this, his face grew even paler, his heart

cried in front of me, begging her to come back to you! How can you be so heartless now? You're