Chapter 585 Retaliation By The Divorced Heiress

• Ryan was Justin's ideal wingman. What kind of buddy would he be otherwise? The equivalent of attempting to carry 189-cm-tall, comatose Justin back to his room was to move a mountain. Fortunately, this property had an elevator. Like she did, Bella pulled the bastard's body back to his room. Her clothing was drenched by the time she assisted him in getting onto the bed. through a combination of Justin's and her perspiration. "You weigh so much!" Bella had no time to relax, even though she was tired and breathing heavily.
• She ran inside the restroom. She used a towel soaked in cold water to wipe Justin's body in order to lower his body temperature. Bella was so exhausted from running about that she perched on the edge of her seat and refused to move any longer. "I'm really annoyed with you. When you were having such a bad time, why were you moving so much? fever? You're having a lot of problems. Are you unaware of that? Justin, still disoriented from the illness, was the target of Bella's attention. Her voice was chilly, but she was nervous. He only got here because of her, after all.
• Hold on a minute! Ryan scowled as he closely watched Carrie's moves. Why did she appear to be experiencing a PTSD reaction? Was she subjected to continuous beatings at home in the past? When Zoe put her hand up against Carrie, did she respond so fearfully because Bethany used to strike her often? Was it right? "You two arrived when? Why didn't you folks inform me? When Bella saw the two, she walked downstairs and leaped in fear. Men in the living room, sitting calmly.