Chapter 372 Retaliation By The Divorced Heiress

• “Ms. Bella said you can enter.” Steven stepped aside as if he might catch something from Justin if he got too close. "I'm grateful." Steven's ill will against Justin was evident in his frown. "I'm not thanking you. You have Ms. Bella's graciousness. Personally, I would defeat the rubbish out of you. He went to the back kitchen door and opened it, then turned to leave. Justin let out a big breath and entered. The kitchen of the KS World Hotel was immaculate, dazzling white and stainless steel, like a sterile operating theater.
• All Justin could hear in the silent room was his own heartbeat and breathing. He turned and saw a slender figure behind a counter made of stainless steel at work. Her frame seemed little against the big, wide counter. Bella once again left him speechless. She was using a pair of scissors to shape the dough while wearing a mask and a hat, revealing her face beneath the uniform of a spotless chef. She didn't see him because she was too preoccupied with the task at hand. existence. As Justin recalled Wilma's comments, tears filled his eyes. "Young Master Justin, our chef did not make or purchase the dessert.
• It is for you, the young madam made. The chef declared that he was not as good a cook as the young madam. You don't realize how much work the young madam put into this little dish, even if you loved it so much. To prepare the food for you, she spent the entire day locked in the kitchen. She never once voiced complaints regarding her body aches. Justin felt a rush of emotions. He got to see Bella in the kitchen for the first time. She lived her three years in the Salvador home in this manner. She gave the cuisine all she had—love, blood, sweat, and tears—but he never once treasured it or expressed gratitude for it.