The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

"Is Grant capable in bed? Our little sister has been spoiled by Justin in that regard. Can she tolerate a man with erectile dysfunction?"

Asher was speechless. "Grant may have some health concerns, but he's still a fully functioning man."

Axel rolled his eyes at him. "Besides, my wife has a saying."

Ralph asked, "What?"

"The way to test if a man is lustful is to check his breath. If he's still breathing, it means he's lustful."

Asher and Ralph were left speechless.

"So, even if Grant is bound to a wheelchair, how could he not be tempted? Bella is so exceptional and beautiful I don't believe it!"

In the hospital room, Grant opened the thermos and poured out a small bowl of warm soup. He even set aside a few delicate side dishes on the bedside table.

Bella smiled halfheartedly. "Thank you, but I really don't have much of an appetite right now."

the bowl of soup to

familiar, fragrant scent filled Bella's nose, and her

"This... This is..."

as gentle as ever. "So, are you feeling a bit

trembled slightly, her voice a little hoarse. "How

Tideview Manor. Wilma was hired as my nanny, but when Justin and his mother arrived, my father arranged for her

held the bowl of soup, his gaze sincere. "So, Wilma didn't just watch Justin grow up; she watched me grow up too. Asking her to make you

at him with her wide,

shouldn't have troubled her. After all, she's Justin's nanny, and she took care of you for a long time. You two are close." Grant was sharp enough to understand her emotions immediately.

not done anything wrong, the

take the bowl. But

moment when the bowl almost slipped, Grant quickly steadied her hand. The cool touch of his palm against her skin

she thought of

loved holding his hands

tears, turning red