The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Bella stood in the limelight. Though her figure was slender, at this moment, she appeared imposing.

Her powerful silhouette filled everyone's vision, enveloping the entire banquet hall with her majestic presence.

From a distance, Justin gazed at her. His usually clear eyes gradually burned with intensity. "Bella!" Asher and Ryan had not expected Bella to show up in person.

A flood of flashing cameras descended once more.

"It's the heiress of the Thompson family!"

"We should call her President Thompson now. She's currently in charge of the KS Group!" "Wait... Bella is here to support Justin? Didn't they break up?"

"You don't get it. This is what love used to be!"

Grant's eyes narrowed slightly, staring intently at Bella's cold yet resolute face. His pale lips slowly formed an eerie, spine-chilling smile.

Bella looked at his smiling face, suppressing the disgust surging in her chest. She calmly scanned the crowd.

my personal integrity as the CEO to vouch for Mr. Justin. He

your guarantee?" Clarice's face twisted with sinister malice. "Everyone in Savrow knows

"old flame"

bore

spitting his words with venom. Bella's brow arched slightly. Her expression remained composed, exuding grandeur

criminal suspects in court. You think your personal guarantee means anything with your relationship

lashes, pondering. "No,

sinister smile deepened. Just like Asher and Ryan, she believed Bella

gave Clarice a sharp and penetrating look, making

There is someone

a tall and graceful figure stepped through the grand

Yet, just the outline

trembling with suppressed emotions, his lips

contain the overwhelming surge within

It's Arnold!" Ryan could hardly believe his eyes, clutching the frozen