The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

"No. Not yet."

Grant took a sip of tea. His gaze was dark and deep. It was like a hidden current in a deep abyss. "I think... Justin should be waking up soon. He has Ms. Thompson by his side, along with capable friends. This disaster may not be as unavoidable as I initially thought."

Clarice leaned in, lowering her voice. "So, you're suggesting that we..."

"I've heard that Ms. Thompson has a rather skilled brother-in-law, a specialist in neurology?"

Clarice blinked in surprise. "Are you referring to Arnold, the youngest son of the Larson family?"

Grant lowered his gaze and continued sipping his tea, his voice cold and detached. "That man cannot remain in Ms. Thompson's team, nor should he stay by my brother's side."

Grant's words piqued Jace's interest immediately. "Do you need me to take action against him?"

"We don't always have to kill someone to remove them."

Grant toyed with the teacup with his fingertips. A faint smile played on his lips. "Breaking his spirit will be just as effective."

After Gregory brought Justin back to Savrow, he secretly sent him to a top-tier private hospital for treatment.

ordered that no one except his immediate family could visit

day, Bella would wait outside the hospital

rain, the

up at the hospital, watching the windows glow softly in the night. She had no idea behind which one

air into her hands, which suffered from frostbite. Her

wait in the car? You've been standing out here for hours!" Steven handed her a steaming cup of

do the same thing. He used to

smile bittersweet. "This time, it's my turn to

lowered his head, unsure how to comfort her. Words felt hollow,

how badly she wanted to help

she could not see

could do was

d with silent prayers.

faced while pursuing her were now repeating

she really destined to endure the same

too cruel for

then, Steven's phone

in shock. He