THE DIVORCED HEIRESS’S REVENGE - Season 7 Episode 8

Christopher held Bella in his arms before she sank to the ground.

The resentment in his eyes went rampant.

Justin stood outside in the snow, his head and shoulders covered in a sheet of white.

He waited hopefully, ready to stay there the whole night.

Suddenly, the metal gate of the villa opened.

Justin perked up.

However, his heart soon sank to the pit of his stomach.

Christopher headed his way with a pale, grimacing look.

“Where’s Bella?” Clenching his fists, Justin looked Christopher dead in the eye.

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Christopher pushed his glasses up and let out a sinister smile. He carried himself like a proud winner. “She will be staying the night at my place. She won’t be going home or enjoying the snow with you. She’s resting now. If you have any shred of dignity left, you should leave now and save yourself the humiliation. I need to get back to her.”

The strain showed in Justin’s voice. “You must be delighted with yourself, Christopher. You are only together with Bella through manipulation!”

“So what?”

The aggression was visible in Christopher’s eyes. He was a different person in front of Bella. “I’m willing to do anything to win the love of my life, and I make no apologies. I’m unlike someone who acts like he only has eyes for Bella but plays the field instead.”

“Christopher!” Justin shouted angrily, his voice trembling. The blood in his throat was getting thicker. “During your three-year marriage with Bella, you never once celebrated any holidays with her. You were with Ms. Gold during Valentine’s Day, Christmas, and Bella’s birthday, am I right?”

Christopher mocked with a smile, “You should go to Ms. Gold for a romantic night like today. Are you trying to insult Bella now?”

Color washed off Justin’s face as agony overtook every fiber of his being.

“You’re my rival, Justin. I only looked into your past because I felt bad for Bella. I will protect her, and I won’t let the same thing happen again.”

Christopher’s eyes were cold. “Get lost. A filthy man on the inside and out like you does not deserve to be around Bella.”

With Christopher gone, silence filled the air once again.

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Justin froze in the snowstorm for a long time.

Suddenly, he lunged forward and covered his mouth. “Ugh!”

His eyes bulged, and he felt wetness on his palm.

Blood dripped to the ground, tainting the snow.

When Christopher returned to the villa, he was not in a hurry to check on Bella, who was unconscious.

He tiptoed upstairs and entered his study to check the surveillance outside the villa’s perimeters on his computer.

Sinking his back into his leather chair, Christopher wanted to admire Justin’s defeat, but to his surprise, he found something else to his delight.

The strong and handsome man kneeled on one leg in the snow, breathing laboriously with a bloodied mouth.

Did Justin cough out blood?

“Hahahaha! Justin, what a wonderful surprise.”

Christopher took out his phone to call his secretary, his eyes never leaving the screen.

“What can I do for you, Mr. Iverson?”

“Investigate Justin’s recent health records. Is he ill or injured? Which hospital was he at? I want to know everything,”