The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Bella's condition had only just reached the minimum requirement for discharge, yet she kept it a secret from her family and left the hospital eagerly.

Steven helped her into the car when Wilma's call came through.

"Wilma, how have you been lately?" Bella asked. Her hands were still wrapped in bandages, so Steven held the phone for her.

"I'm fine, Young Madam, but I heard from Young Master Justin that you were injured!"

"I've been discharged, so there's no need to worry." Bella's thoughts drifted to that day when she had spilled soup all over Justin. It had soaked his three-piece suit entirely.

She had not expected the man to have a backup plan, as if he anticipated her tantrum. It turned out that there was another bowl of soup in the flask.

After he left, Bella felt hungry and worn out from their argument. So she struggled to her feet and painstakingly finished the remaining bowl of soup herself.

"Wilma, when I was in the hospital, did you ask Mr. Salvador to bring me soup?" Bella's eyes curled with a smile." It was delicious. It's unmistakably your cooking. Thank you!"

"No, Young Madam! That soup wasn't mine. The young master made it himself!"

"He did?" Bella's expression froze in shock.

"The day before, the young master purposely went to a farm to buy a free-range chicken. Can you imagine such a well-dressed man stepping into the mud? His suit was covered in chicken feathers, and he reeked of chicken droppings!" Wilma's vivid storytelling made Bella laugh.

"I've watched the young master grow up, and I've never seen him look so disheveled before. He even caught the chicken himself. If word got out, it would go viral on social media. It was hilarious!"

Bella listened in disbelief, her heart trembling with emotions she couldn't suppress.

the chicken. The kitchen looked like

was sitting in the presidential office of the Salvador Corporation, sneezed so loudly that the ceiling seemed to shake. Ian, who was close by, gave him a

but chuckle

him, but the chicken soup was all his doing. He poured his heart into it, spending an entire day preparing it! Young Madam, you should know this by now. Young Master Justin might be clumsy with words, but he knows

turmoil-a bittersweet mix

finding a piece

Bella sat

Park?" Steven asked in a soft voice, noticing the

not home." Bella's lips parted

to return to work at KS Group, are

to the Savrow's Fifth Prison." Bella shook off the tangled emotions that Justin

to this story than meets the eye-something deeper. While we're at it, I'd like

turns out to

curled into a radiant, confident smile. "Think

was a work day, and traffic was light. They soon

you stay in the car with the

opened her slightly weary almond-shaped eyes. But

car was

vehicle instead

outside the prison. Through the windshield, Bella caught a glimpse of a vaguely familiar

she instinctively reached out,