The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Bella donned a set of medical scrubs, tied her hair into a neat ponytail, and put on a thick mask.

She looked so professional that Steven was mesmerized.

Even with her distinctive features obscured, the assurance and bravery she exuded enchanted anyone who saw her.

Especially in the fading daylight, her shimmering eyes sparkled like the starry sky. One glimpse was enough to make someone feel utterly captivated.

Bella gave Steven a sly grin. "What are you staring at? Haven't you seen me like this before?"

Her voice had a playful edge. But she could tell his gaze was not one of romance, just pure wonder and appreciation.

"N-No... It's just that even with only your eyes showing, wearing a white coat, you still look amazing." Steven scratched his head awkwardly, then asked curiously, "Were you like this when you worked for Doctors Without Borders in Kridor?"

Bella adjusted her appearance in the mirror. "More or less."

was also in Kridor for an emergency military mission. Since it's not a

lost sensation, quivered slightly. Her voice had a

heart tightened. He hesitated but refrained from

that Bella carried a heavy secret, one she bore alone. Her words just now were filled with

Bella was a woman of extraordinary beauty whose brilliance was hard to conceal. The more she covered up, the safer she would be. Now fully disguised, Bella planned

Bella knew immediately they were not police but rather Clarice's men. This only confirmed her suspicion-whatever was happening inside the hospital seemed extremely shady and

instead. It quickly became clear that

who stepped outside for a smoke in a secluded corner. Her

Bella had managed to obtain an ID

lay unconscious

push as a prop and moved through the hallways

was looking for was being held, nor did she naively believe she could rescue him alone tonight. This operation was

a deep breath, Bella walked past room after

she saw left her