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."

said nothing, simply offering the bowl of soup to

filled Bella's nose, and

"This... This is..."

She prepared all these." Grant's smile was as gentle as ever. "So,

trembled slightly, her voice

Tideview Manor. Wilma was hired as my nanny,

didn't just watch Justin grow up; she watched me grow up too. Asking her to make

her

nanny, and she took care of you for a long time. You two are close." Grant was sharp enough to understand her

the more he spoke humbly, the more anxious

emotions within and slowly lifted her hand to take the bowl. But her body was still weak, and

hand. The cool touch of his palm against her skin

she thought

had big, calloused hands, but they always felt warm to the touch. She loved holding his hands endlessly, especially

eyes filled with tears, turning red