The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Though Justin was Nigel's biological grandson, Justin had only inherited Gregory's cold indifference over the past twenty years. He thought he had been gradually improving, but now it seemed his deep affection toward Bella was not even one-thousandth of his grandfather's love for his grandmother.

"From now on, it'll never happen again," Justin said in a trembling voice after a long silence.

Bella placed her slender fingers against his lips and smiled gently. "Mmm, it'll never happen again."

The young couple happily joined Nigel for dinner, and Matt had also sent someone to buy fireworks.

Nigel sat in his wheelchair, smiling as he watched his grandson and granddaughter-in-law ignite the fireworks nearby. The two of them then lit sparkles, drawing circles in the air. They looked as happy as two children celebrating the New Year.

"Look, Young Master Justin's smile is so bright and joyful."

Matt brought a wool blanket and carefully draped it over Nigel's legs. "I still remember how Young Master Justin was only up to your waist when he first came to you. He was wearing ill-fitting clothes and was so skinny, tan, and small. He looked so pitiful back then."

Nigel nodded emotionally, "Yeah, he's grown into a capable man who can stand on his own in the blink of an eye."

Matt sighed, "Before Young Master Justin met Ms. Thompson, he had never smiled like this. He carried heavy responsibilities and harbored painful hatred in his heart. He was never this happy, but fortunately, Ms. Thompson appeared and healed him, and everything is in the past now."

gift from heaven to me but also to my grandson." Nigel's eyes were warm, touched by the happiness before

they were a perfect match, a

like Nigel and his long-deceased, beloved

while morning conversations never cease. Hearts are like silk threads, entwined and inseparable..." Suddenly, the phone in Nigel's coat pocket vibrated,

and glanced at it. Upon seeing it, his pupils contracted

screen in confusion, then in shock. "Isn't that... Young

Matt returned to the living room. Nigel took a

sickly pale yet elegant face appeared,

see. How have

Nigel's expression was unnatural.

You don't look too well. Have you been taking your medications regularly? Have

improving each day. As your grandson, I've been away for so many years and haven't been able to fulfill my filial duties

on recovering... Cough, cough,

you and

coughed painfully, his eyes