Chapter 650 Retaliation By The Divorced Heiress

• "But do you know who the heart that was originally intended for the poor couple's," Arnold went on. daughter attended? The mayor received it. The son of Solloway! That unfortunate girl couldn't wait for another donor, so she left this world in agony! Bella felt as though her heart was being sliced apart by Arnold's rage. She understood his suffering because she was a doctor herself. "I understand how you feel, Arnold, but..." "I have rules for myself, Aunt Mila. Politicians, the affluent, and the powerful are not people I will ever cure. They're overflowing with riches. Which physician were they unable to hire? I'm difficult to mess with and have a short fuse. I might actually make things worse if I intervene. Find someone else, please.
• Mila started to speak, but Arnold hung up before she could finish. "I apologize, Bella. That jerk... Not even his parents could keep him under control, much less me. Mila gave a concerned Sigh. Bella's heart became constricted. She pursed her lips but smiled slightly to reassure Mila. Don't feel that way, Aunt Mila. I feel awful about it. You are unrelated to this. You've already made every effort to persuade him. I'll take care of the remainder. Heartbroken, Bella went back to her room. She gave it some thought, then gave Drew a call. "Do you miss me, Bella?" Drew's tone remained soft and kind even though it sounded like he was panting. "Are you busy, Drew?" Bella inquired.
• "I recently completed my daily exercise regimen. Don't stress over it. You called me, but why?" Drew, do you not work at the headquarters for Meridan's special agents? Would you find it simple to look into a resident of Meridan? It's not that simple. Actually, it's very simple. Drew was just as good at boasting as Axel was. Fantastic. That's fantastic! With a straight expression, Bella said, "Assist me in looking into someone. Arnold is Aunt Mila's nephew. Larson. He is an exceptionally gifted neurosurgeon. "I know him," Drew said nonchalantly. "What?" Bella gasped. "This information is classified." I can't give too much away. Tell me what you desire.