Chapter 140 Retaliation By The Divorced Heiress

• The line from the song that accompanied this scenario was, "Love is a cold wind." It stings to know as it blows by you and you watch it go. For a long while, Justin stood there. Because he used to stand for an entire day when in the army, he had no trouble standing in the chilly wind for hours on end. For him, therefore, a few hours was nothing. But something was amiss in his heart. He feared Anna would decide to alter her mind at any moment and decline to see him outside. And if so, what ought he to do? Must he storm in? However, this was the home of the Thompson clan. What reason did he have, furthermore, to knock on the Thompsons' door?
• Justin was at a loss for an explanation. His heart felt congested, and his long eyelashes quivered a little. He reached inside the cigarette box and extracted the last cigarette. The sound of high heels clicking against the pavement approached him as he was lighting the cigarette. "Justin." Justin felt his heart rush. His expressionless ex-wife was standing in front of him as he looked up. The ashes fell from the shaky cigarette in his mouth.
• Bella cast a fleeting glimpse at Justin's feet as she lowered her eyes. She frowned as she saw the butts of cigarettes all over the floor. "Have you given up smoking? " How are you spending your time? "I waited for far too long." With his eyes fixed on her, Justin let go of the cigarette and extinguished it on the ground. "Hey! Do you intend to accuse me once more? Now go ahead and do so. In any case, you enjoy placing blame on others arbitrarily. Bella made fun of him. "Anna." Justin's hands became clasped. Due to excessive smoking, his voice sounded rough.