The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

"With Christopher's cunning nature, I believe he had long intended for Yvonne to be part of his scheme. Even if that's not the case, he probably forced her to undergo plastic surgery to look like me out of frustration. He probably did it just to fulfill his depraved desires."

Nestled in Justin's arms, Bella trembled in anger. "If the surgery had made her even more beautiful, that'd be one thing. But who would willingly become someone else's double, losing their original identity? Does she really want to walk in daylight and be mistaken for Bella Thompson? Do you know what that means? It means that in this world, the girl named Yvonne Smith is essentially dead, even if she's alive." Suddenly, Justin felt a cold shiver run down his spine.

"Now, she's secretly sending us information through Drew. This is her way of fighting back against Christopher. She no longer wants to be Christopher's pathetic substitute for someone else."

"You're right, Bella. I've never even thought of it that way before."

After a moment of reflection, Justin asked worriedly, "Do you think Drew would develop feelings for Yvonne with all their interactions?"

"He won't. My brother is even more detached than Asher."

Without hesitation, Bella added, "Asher has been single for so many years because he likes men. However, Drew is single because of the nature of his work. He once told me that to complete his missions, he had to seduce at least eighty women in a year. He has since been immune to romance."

"Eighty?!"

Upon hearing the astonishing figure, Justin was shocked. "So, is Drew still okay physically?"

"Pfft! What are you thinking?!"

Bella poked his forehead with her finger. "My brother uses his skill to seduce them, not his body! Anyway, don't worry. What you're concerned about won't happen."

The next morning, Roza headed out to buy groceries and returned to the studio kitchen, humming cheerfully as she prepared snacks for Bella.

Just before noon, her assistant rushed in as she was about to give Bella a call.

"Ms. Walker, we have a visitor."

"Does she have an appointment?"

"No."

"Have you not been with me for long enough? You know my rule. I'm not seeing anyone without an appointment."

Her assistant frowned in

helplessness. "I've told her about et

this, but she's very persistent. She

said she won't leave until she sees

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"Damn! Where did this brazen troublemaker come from? Why is she trying to pull this off with me?"

Roza stood with her hands on her hips, her hands assertively gesturing. "Just ignore her. Let her do as she pleases. If she insists on staying until the evening, I'll even have a place ready for her! en.s.net

Her assistant nodded reluctantly. Just as she was about to turn away, Roza stopped her again.

"Who is this woman?

"She said her name is Coral. She's the wife of the Iverson Group's former CEO."

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wift of the Iverson Group,

Roza's eyes darkened abruptly. She

her to

pulled off her apron. "Tale

my office. I'll see her." en.s.net