The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 261

Long ago, Justin had heard about the extensive collaboration between the KS Group and the Iverson Group in several major projects both domestically and internationally. The leaders of the two companies had a deep personal relationship, having known each other for over twenty

years.

So, did Bella and Christopher know each other since long ago?

They were so close, as if there was no room for others in their eyes. Presumably, they were childhood sweethearts, inseparable from each other.

Ian sighed with envy in his eyes. “Well, it’s not hard to understand. Young Madam’s family background is extraordinary. She is the apple of Wyatt Thompson’s eye and a rare,

unattainable gem!”

“Look at her suitors. Each one is an exceptional individual. Just look at Neil Lovett’s youngest son. He’s only worthy of being a lackey for the young madam.”

As he spoke, Ian pursed his lips and glanced at his boss. He could not help but feel sorry for Justin. Even though Justin was the president of Salvador Corporation and soon to become the deputy chairman of the board, all these achievements combined were not as impactful as the fact that Bella Thompson was his wife.

If word got out, it would surely make countless men turn green with envy!

Justin’s stern jawline tensed, and the veins on his forehead bulged. He raised his hand, supporting himself against the wall as his fingers slowly curled into a fist.

He thought to himself, ‘Christopher Iverson? Steven Lovett? What was that woman doing? Collecting men?!’

voice trembled as he took a breath. “Ian, bring

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fell, an emerald Rolls-Royce silently parked

place. At the time, he heard through

basement. If someone were to be confined there,

could not possibly let his sister face it alone.

guards standing outside bowed respectfully.

a languid tone, dragging her words.

“Still alive.”

two words carried

satisfactorily, walking alongside her eldest brother down the stairs and into the basement. Upon entering, a musty smell hit

experienced far worse conditions during

the basement. His face was battered, bruised, and extremely

a silkworm. Tears and snot streamed down his face as he pleaded for mercy. “I was wrong… I’m sorry, Ms. Thompson! Spare me, please! I’ll do anything! Just let

attacked them earlier, Bella thought this guy was quite good at acting tough. She thought he had a strong

As he started to move forward, Bella promptly held

agreed that I would handle this. You have to keep

suppress his anger

walked up to Memphis. Lifting her slender and well-toned leg, she used the pointed heel of