The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

In an instant, Bella burst into tears, each tear brimming with joy and warmth, streaming down her checks uncontrollably.

She knew it... She had always known!

The moment she laid eyes on Jace, she knew he was Hugh!

Even if Jace was cold and emotionless and kept her at arm's length, that familiar, close bond could never be mistaken

"Young Madam... Why are you crying?" Wilma quickly pulled out a handkerchief and hurriedly tried to wipe away her tears.

Bella forced herself to calm down, her voice low and steady. *Ralph, who else have you told about this?"

Ralph, experienced after years of handling cases, was composed. "This is no small matter. I only told you. I haven't informed Dad or my mom yet."

Bella's eyes gleamed with concern, her heart constricting anxiously. "I'm worried our enemy will find out, and even more worried the person

more serious. "Bella, don't worry. I've thought of that too. When I go back, I'll keep it from Mom for now and try to stabilize her emotions. Otherwise, with her temperament, she'll turn the

confusion and concern, "Since Hugh didn't die... Who saved him after he fell into the sea? What did he go through? And why

pain. "I've seen the injuries on him. If it weren't for someone

When I faced him in combat, it was like fighting a killing machine!" Ralph's voice trembled with restrained grief. "Who on earth did this

and Wilma looked at

leaned back, feeling weary, and closed her

of Christopher's schemes. But now that

who had been controlling Christopher was also controlling Hugh. It was that mysterious "Boss" who had turned him

be the drugs?" Bella murmured, slowly opening her eyes while lost in

"Bella, what are you saying? What