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."

absolutely can't tell Dad or Aunt Mila.* Bella's eyes gleamed with concern, her heart constricting anxiously. "I'm worried our enemy will find out, and even more

Mom for now and try to stabilize her emotions. Otherwise,

he fell into the sea? What did he go through? And why has

has likely lost all his memories. He doesn't remember us at all." Bella's mind flashed back to the gruesome scar on his body, and her heart twisted in sharp pain. "I've seen the injuries on him. If it

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

at

weary, and closed her eyes, trying to clear her

in the midst of Christopher's schemes. But now

the person who had been controlling Christopher was also controlling

be the drugs?" Bella murmured, slowly

sharpened. "Bella, what are you