Chapter 355 Retaliation By The Divorced Heiress

• We continued the banquet in the ballroom. However, the guests' excitement was tempered a little when Ada Wang and Bella left. At first, Zoe had dressed up to show off her skills in front of a well-known celebrity worldwide. She had no platform to perform on now that Ada was gone; therefore, all of her preparations were ineffective. "Bela is to blame for everything!" Zoe pondered. Standing at the French windows outside the banquet hall, Justin exuded a cold aura akin to that of a frozen sculpture. He looked off into the distance where the Rolls-Royce had driven away. He was panting fiercely and had his fists balled up in the darkness.
• With a cautious brow wipe, Ian continued, "Mr. Salvador, I hate to say it, but it seems like we have been outplayed by Ms. Thompson." The KS Group is the subject of all current trends. Additionally, word of Ms. Thompson removing Ada Wang has already begun to circulate. The chairman is even aware of it. "At this point, everyone is doubting the Salvador Hotel, saying we shouldn't have taken on something we couldn't handle, and they're also wondering if the overall quality of our hotel has dropped," Ian went on. The result of Bella's astute maneuver had now materialized. Bella's plan gave her opponent no room to maneuver. After they were out of sight, Justin looked longingly at the Rolls-Royce's tail lights.
• His voice was raspy as he questioned, "Why the abrupt change? Did you not used to address her as "Young Madam"? Ian seemed a little flustered and took a short breath. I refer to her as "Ms. Thompson," as she is tormenting you. "Young Madam" is only appropriate when she's not picking on you. It's only a heading. Give her whatever name you like. Justin let out an sigh. His eyes grew serious. In addition, I'm not overly angry. Bella has been this way all along, isn't that right? Ian looked amazed. Justin clenched his teeth in frustration each time he sparred with Bella. Why was he so composed this time, following such a momentous event? Ian pondered, ‘Does Mr. Salvador have some secret masochistic tendency?’