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

familiar, fragrant scent filled Bella's nose,

"This... This is..."

was as gentle

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

forget, I'm also from the Salvador family. I grew up in Tideview Manor. Wilma was hired as my nanny,

gaze sincere. "So, Wilma didn't just watch Justin grow up; she watched me grow up too. Asking her to make

with her wide, dark eyes, not

care of you for a long time. You two are close." Grant was sharp enough to understand her emotions

the more he

the bowl. But her body was still weak,

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

thought

warm to the touch. She loved holding his hands endlessly, especially in winter

eyes filled with tears, turning red