The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 245

“I’m sorry for not staying longer, Ms. Bella and Ms. Amelia.’

Steven sighed guiltily. “Then I’ll head back first. Ms. Bella, if you encounter anything, you must call me as soon as possible. I will rush over immediately!”

“Okay, okay. You’re such a nag. Go ahead.”

Bella pushed him gently toward the car. Steven stared at her longingly before he left reluctantly.

Amelia watched their interaction helplessly. She pursed her soft lips as jealousy filled her heart.

However, she did not resent her sister because she thought that Bella was the most perfect woman in the world. It was only natural that Steven would like Bella.

‘A weak, inferior, plain Jane like me doesn’t deserve Steven. But why did Bella’s ex-husband divorce her? Is it because he has some terminal illness and doesn’t want Bella to be widowed?’

Bella booked a luxury private room. As soon as the two sisters arrived at the door, they heard earth-shattering howls coming from the opposite room.

“Ugh… That’s horrifying!” Amelia tightened her grip on her sister’s arm and shrugged her shoulders.

“If that’s called singing, all donkeys can become singers!”

Bella quickly pulled Amelia into the private room, far away from the lunatic across the hall. The two of them ordered some beers, a fruit platter, and an assortment of snacks.

They were quick to set up their song queue.

the Thompson sisters sang

danced, and drank. She was in a good mood after winning the

Don’t wander around!” Bella’s vision was a little blurred, and she began to slur

are you drunk? I’ll go

cheeks were a little flushed, like a ripe peach. Bella’s beautiful eyes were a little dazed and watery. She hurriedly went over to help Bella, but Bella

so how could I get drunk? You should be the one getting drunk first. I’ll have to send you back to

did not know if she should laugh or cry. What kind of logic was that?

back alone, using the walls as

her limbs were not functioning properly, but now her head was starting to get

dizzy.

decorated like the Palace of

not arranged in order either. Thus, Bella quickly

drunk and dazed, so she had been wandering around the maze-like corridors until she

bumped head-on into a tall, muscular

“Ow!”

was stumbling on her high heels, so her weak

flickered as he quickly supported

his large palm because Bella was only wearing a

breathing became a little heavier. He pushed his gold-rimmed glasses over his upturned

“Miss, you’re drunk.”

No!” Bella stared drunkenly at the man’s elegant and restrained