The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 622

Elsewhere, Justin was recuperating alone in one of his private villas in the suburbs.

Today was the last day for the first course of treatment, so Justin knew that Bella would send someone over with more medication.

He did not think that she still felt something for him.

But rather, he knew that she did not want to owe him anything.

During the day, Justin felt fine, apart from the pain in his chest. But unexpectedly, he began to have a high fever once night fell.

“lan… lan?”

Justin’s throat was hoarse and dry. He would suddenly feel cold, and/ moments later, he would burn up. It was hard for him to keep his eyes

open.

He called lan’s name a few more times before remembering that he had sent lan to the office to get some important documents. That fellow was probably still on the road right now.

Justin struggled to get up and only noticed then that his bedsheets and blankets were soaked through with sweat. His hair was sticking to his forehead, and his pajamas were drenched, as if he had gone for

a swim.

He changed into a fresh set of pajamas before heading downstairs to

get some water.

Right then, the doorbell rang.

Confused, Justin walked over slowly to the display linked to hist doorbell camera and tapped on the “camera” option to view who was

at the door.

Bella’s beautiful face entered his vision, his

and his heart started beating

you’re in there. Open up!” Bella’s expression

she stared straight

pursed his

just pretending to be dead? Open the door!”

hip as she glared at the camera. “I hope

cough at her razor-sharp

you’re the only one who knows how to use

how to use it too!”

and her temper

you don’t come out, I’m not leaving-”

could finish speaking, the door opened.

Justin stood tall before her. He

weakly, yet

it’s very cold

let her suffer in the cold outside? His

that Justin had lost a

weight.

visibly pallid.

he not been taking his medication

he had obviously gotten a lot better, so how

lip and

energy and led her to the living room.

you get here, Ms. Thompson? Did lan tell you about this

Mr. Harris. He was looking out for you.”