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!

the Savrow expressway, Bella's phone rang. It was

unknown caller.

not answer calls from

a strange feeling tugged at her chest. Her gut told her this

the phone to her ear. "Hello, who is this?" The next moment, her eyes widened, and her heart pounded

managed to arrive at

are you holding up?" Justin looked at Ian's pale face, his brows furrowing

this!" Ian forced a grin, though it was hard to tell if

pressed his lips into a tight line and pulled off his tie. With practiced

his eyes. He was so moved he

Salvador, where did you learn medical skills like this?

the battlefield. I learned from the doctors stationed during missions in Kridor," Justin casually said as

Asher's breath hitched. His lips

and again, not to tell Justin the truth-that she was his savior. She did not want his love out of gratitude or for him to feel the

past was the

was simply Bella, a woman who