The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

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"Devoted to me?" Christopher raised his brows, his gaze cruel and cold. "Don't insult me. Does she deserve it? Let alone me; she doesn't deserve to think about Drew. He's Bella's brother and the fourth son of the Thompson family. Does she not know her own place? I just want to see if Yvonne will kill Drew for me. If she can't do it, I can't guarantee she will receive humane treatment from me."

Taylor was stunned.

It turned out that Christopher still kept Yvonne by his side merely because he wanted to use her to get rid

of Drew.

For some people, once they suspected someone, they could never regain their footing.

At this moment, Taylor's phone vibrated, and his expression immediately changed after picking it up. "What happened?" Christopher asked.

"Mr. Christopher, I just got the news that Chairman Iverson had sent his secretary and lawyer to the prison and had a half-hour-long secret meeting with James!"

Taylor became nervous. "Could James already give his shares to..."

"Prepare the car! We're going to Savrow!"

Christopher's eyes suddenly shot with cold light as he got up furiously, walking out the door.

On the other side, in Yara Park, Bella stood in front of a body-length mirror and looked at her reflection in a valiant and sleek black suit. Her dark hair scattered over her shoulders, her red lips were striking, and calm authority lay within her almond eyes, displaying an unusual determination and composure.

Today was the day she officially showed herself as the president of KS Group in the board of directors meeting.

It marked the beginning of a new era in KS Group, and the battle horns blew.

"My lady, are you nervous?"

Justin's muscular arms hugged her slender waist from behind, his warm lips rubbing against her fair neck.

Bella was tickled by his kiss and squirmed in his embrace, the tough image that she had built up disintegrating under the man's tease. "How can I not be nervous? I don't know what those old foxes are up to. They're probably trying to intimidate me."

"Don't be afraid. I'm here."

Justin took a deep breath between her neck, kissing her smooth skin, his voice hoarse. "If you were bullied or pissed off, you're welcome to complain when you come home. I'll stand up for you."

"Stand up for me? It'd be great if you didn't wear me out instead." Bella lowered her eyes shyly, her voice

soft.

Last night, the man acted like a starved lion, tasting meat for the first time in a long while. He fiercely demanded it from her again and again, and they tried various new positions, making her embarrassed and enthralled.

Her body felt so sore she could not get up this morning, and Justin had to carry her to the shower. Inevitably, he was aroused again, and they went for another round.

It was fine before she said anything, but now, Justin's interest is piqued again. His eyes darkened, and the hand on her waist slowly crept up, leaving a fire wherever it went. He undid two buttons on her shirt. "No..."

Bella grabbed his hands, her shoulder trembling slightly as she felt his fierce arousal beneath.

"There's still time until the meeting." Justin bit her reddened ears softly, coaxing and tempting her in a hoarse voice, "I will be gentle. You don't need to do anything. Bella, let me love you once more, okay?"