The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

The golden iris was a symbol of victory.

"Ms. Bella, we still have time. We'll definitely make it to the press conference!" Steven's eyes were resolute as he floored the gas pedal.

"Safety first." Bella's voice was calm, almost soothing. At such a critical moment, she seemed unusually composed. "Amelia is about to give birth, and you're going to be a father soon. Now that you have a wife and child, don't act recklessly like before."

Thinking of his soon-to-be-born first child, a warm smile spread across Steven's happy face.

Bella closed her eyes, her mind racing non-stop.

In fact, she was merely forcing herself to stay sharp at this moment.

Since Yvonne's disappearance, she had not slept well even once. Insomnia had taken its toll, erasing the carefree young woman who could once sleep through anything. That version of her was gone forever.

She had once fought her way out of a pile of corpses and overcome countless difficult challenges.

There was no way she would let herself fail now and lose to Grant!

to the Savrow expressway, Bella's phone

unknown caller.

she would not answer calls from

at her chest. Her gut told her this call was important, something

button and brought the phone to her ear. "Hello, who is

behind-the-scenes interference, Justin and Asher managed to arrive at the

looked at Ian's pale face, his brows furrowing

got this!" Ian forced a grin, though it was hard to tell if he was trying to smile or mask the

a tight line and pulled off his tie. With practiced ease, he started wrapping it around

and tears welled in his eyes. He was so moved he almost

exclaimed, "Mr. Salvador, where did you learn medical skills

from the doctors stationed during missions in Kridor," Justin casually said as he

Asher's breath hitched. His lips parted, but

and again, not to tell Justin the truth-that she was his savior. She did not want his love

past was the

a woman who