The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 625

Ryan was a good wingman for Justin. Otherwise, what sort of friend would he be?

Trying to move an unconscious Justin, who was 189 cm tall, back to his room was equivalent to trying to move a mountain.

Luckily, there was an elevator in this villa. Bella dragged the bastard’s body back to his room like she was dragging a corpse. By the time she helped him up onto the bed, her dress had been soaked through by a mixture of both her own sweat and Justin’s sweat.

“You’re so damn heavy!”

Bella was exhausted and panting heavily, but she had no time to rest. She hurried into the bathroom and soaked a towel with cold water before wiping Justin’s body to bring his temperature down.

After she was done bustling around, Bella sat on the edge o heavily, so tired that she did not want to move anymore.

“I’m seriously exasperated with you. Why were you moving abou much when you were having such a fever? You’re really troubleson

don’t you know that?”

Bella glared at Justin, who was still delirious from the fever. Her tone

was cold, but she felt anxious.

After all, he only ended up this way because of her.

Wait a second!

Ryan frowned, observing Carrie’s movements carefully.

was having a PTSD reaction? Could she

her hand against her because Bethany

that the case?

here? Why didn’t you guys let

and jumped in fright when she saw the

quietly in

hurriedly tried to calm her

and flashed his teeth at Bella with a

“Ah, we just didn’t want to intrude. You

should have more time to

want to be there

feelings, my ass!”

was so angry that she wished she could use her stiletto

into Ryan’s mischievous, smiling face.

legs and turned

chin on his hand.

were glossy and her cheeks were red with a flush that had not yet receded, and the

Wow, Justin looks really serious on the surface, but he’s just as horny

There’s hope

with stars in his eyes,

to

time to correct his form of address for her right

Mr. Salvador’s high fever