The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Bella showed a sweet smile, but she keenly noticed that Aunt Mila's complexion was off.

"Aunt Mila, are you feeling unwell?" Bella stepped into the room and asked softly.

Mila wiped her cold cheeks and gave a bitter smile. "Since Wyatt was ill, I've been losing sleep every night, so my complexion must look poor."

Bella was sharp and observant. Just now, she had actually eavesdropped on Mila's conversation outside the door.

She vaguely overheard something about following someone and about losing the trail. That was when she realized that something was off, so she stepped closer to eavesdrop.

Bella went over to Mila and asked in a low voice,

“Aunt Mila, you look so worried... Is it because of Hugh?"

Mila's bright eyes widened, her gaze flickering. "Of course, I think of him. That child has suffered so much... I often dream about him..."

Bella's tone suddenly grew serious. "Aunt Mila, tell me the truth. Have you been secretly following Jace?" Mila was stunned. "Bella, how do you know...?"

"I was standing outside earlier and vaguely overheard a bit of your conversation. That was enough for me to guess most of it." Bella held Mila's hand tightly and pressed with concern, "Aunt Mila, have you really been secretly sending people to follow Jace? How did you even find him?!”

tightly together

sharper than ever. “Leaving aside the fact that we cannot even verify Jace's

dangerous man! You have never done this kind of shadowing before. If he discovers you,

Bella's eyes turned red, and she was on

since Wyatt was hospitalized, especially now with Grant's involvement, Bella had been under immense pressure. A single nerve in

getting into trouble. If that happened, she really would go

had no idea that Mila had already discovered the truth, that Jace was

deep breath, and restrained the glimmer of tears in her eyes. "Bella, I only wish to seek the truth, to

see

caught something. “Aunt Mila, you've

it, Mila recounted the time she had unexpectedly encountered Jace

Bella was utterly stunned.

her thoughts. “So... You placed a tracker on

clothes pocket, it would either be discovered or lost

of delight showed on Mila's face. “Fortunately, he still

open your eyes and rein in your woman! She's far too bold and

Mila, since you've already tracked Hugh, where

if that's their base or his home. The signal on the mountain is unstable so the people I sent often lost track. Every time they were close to