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."

nothing, simply offering the bowl of soup

Bella's nose, and

"This... This is..."

by Wilma herself. She prepared all these." Grant's smile was as gentle as ever.

heart trembled slightly, her voice a little hoarse. "How

my nanny, but when Justin and his mother arrived, my father arranged for her

his gaze sincere. "So, Wilma didn't just watch Justin grow up; she watched me grow

with her wide, dark eyes,

long time. You two are close." Grant was sharp enough

although he had not done anything wrong, the more he

forced down the swirling emotions within and slowly lifted her hand to take the bowl. But her body was still weak, and as soon as she took the bowl,

Grant quickly steadied her hand. The cool touch of his palm against her

thought of

his hands endlessly, especially in winter when

filled with tears, turning red as her chest tightened