The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

The old Arnold was lively, cheerful, and enamored with beauty. But that once radiant being had fallen into an abyss, leaving no trace behind.

As Arnold passed by Asher, he did not pause for even a moment.

At such a close distance, Asher could clearly see the cruel, cross-shaped scar marring Arnold's cheek. His heart twisted painfully, the agony making his vision go black, as his body swayed violently.

"Asher, are you alright?!" Fortunately, Ryan was right beside him and managed to catch him in time.

Asher gazed at Arnold's thin figure disappearing into the distance. His parched lips moved, but no sound emerged. It was as if he had lost the ability to speak.

Arnold stopped beside Justin, his lips curving faintly as he nodded slightly-a brief gesture of acknowledgment.

Then he suddenly lifted his sharp gaze. Those piercing eyes bore into Grant's deceitful face like daggers.

"I am Dr. Arnold Larson, and I once served as Mr. Justin's attending physician. About six months ago, Mr. Justin struck a deal with Christopher Iverson in order to save Ms. Thompson, who had been imprisoned on a remote island. He willingly took poison in exchange for her safe return to her family."

His words caused an uproar.

to a deserted island. Some said it was because of unrequited love, while others believed he used her as a hostage in desperation.

Reporters buzzed with excitement.

to the hospital. The Salvador family tried their best

perfectly with what Dr.

of those days trapped on the

her, she had been unconscious the

how he had negotiated with that devil, but she understood one thing with

she would ever get the chance to risk everything for him again

his coat and presented it with an unyielding gaze. "This is an official diagnosis report, personally signed by me and issued by the most authoritative medical institution in Savrow. It contains Mr. Justin's earliest brain scans and blood tests, stamped and certified. This report is legally valid

he consumed, Mr. Justin suffered severe neurological damage, which has significantly impaired multiple bodily functions. At that time, I conducted a blood test. The results match today's findings-his body contains traces of narcotics. This proves that

through

"OMG, that's horrible!"

Ms. Thompson and Mr. Justin witnessed everything. If even they can't verify Mr. Justin's

rang out loud and

expression grew darker