Chapter 220 Retaliation By The Divorced Heiress

• After putting Bella's seat belt on cautiously, Justin covered her waist with his left arm. Bella withdrew her hand, gritting her teeth as though she'd touched something unclean. "You're taking me where?" "We decided last night that you would come get your belongings from my house today." Releasing her, Justin grasped the steering wheel. "You don't have to do this; I'll go!" "You don't have my trust." Justin looked at her as he turned on the engine. You tell such a convincing lie. Since you got married to me three years ago, how many times have you lied to me? Have you ever been honest with me? "Have I not?"
• Bella scoffed. "Considerate anything you wish. It is now irrelevant. A chill went through Justin like if a bullet had gone through his chest. He wished sometimes that she had never been attracted to him. In this manner, he could go without any sense of guilt. The breathtaking panorama was seen as the Ferrari accelerated down the motorway. Since Bella was unable to flee, she just accepted her fate. She adjusted the back of her chair, folded her arms across her chest, and dozed off in a cozy spot. Lost from view, forgotten. "I apologize for that." Justin's hands gripped the driving wheel more firmly. "Relative to what?"
• Bella found out that following their divorce, this man had been acting strangely. He used to be as obstinate as a donkey, but recently, he has begun owning up to his errors very regularly. Did Rosalind sign him up for a morality course, Bella wondered? "I had no idea that Asher was your sibling." Well, anything. I absolve you. Bella didn't give it much thought. "However, why didn't you give an explanation?" Justin regarded Bella's stunning side profile. Would you have believed me at the time if I claimed there was no relationship between me and Asher? A lump formed in Justin's throat.