Chapter 675 Retaliation By The Divorced Heiress

• "Well, I guess I should have faith in you." “You’re back, Ms. Bella!” Steven entered quickly, still wearing a suit, but with a distinct flour content on the front. "Oh? You're cooking, Steve? Bella inquired inquisitively. Indeed. Since Ms. Amelia and Madam Celeste are in the kitchen, I assumed I would assist. Steven was concerned and a little ashamed. "What? Celeste is cooking in the kitchen?” Mila got to her feet, startled. “Why didn’t you stop her? She simply passed out in the morning! A beat skipped in Bella's heart. Did Aunt Celeste pass out? I'll find her! Amelia remained in the kitchen by her mother's side. They were cooking. collectively.
• "Are you okay, Mom?" Amelia peered at Celeste's pallid face with concern. "I'm all right. We must move quickly. Dinnertime is almost here. That would be awful. for everyone to go hungry. Dazed, Celeste mumbled as she swiftly cut the veggies. Then she let out a cry. "Mom! You have blood on your hand! Amelia was lost and terrified. She nearly burst into tears. "Aunt Celeste!" Steven and Bella got there just in time to see this spectacle. Bella firmly stated, observing Celeste's severe wound, "Steven, go to my room and get the first aid kit." Aunt Celeste's finger is severely cut. She must stitch!
• "Yes, Ms. Bella!" Bella deftly handled the first aid kit once Steven swiftly returned with it. Celeste's finger was wrapped and stitched. Amelia was in awe of Bella's skillful sewing and broke down in tears. Her sister was like a goddess who is unbeatable. Nothing was beyond Bella's capabilities. Comparing herself to Bella made Amelia feel weak and unproductive. Her mom was harassed and nearly deeply offended, but she was powerless to stop it. Amelia was forced to suppress her tears. despair. "Ms. Bella is here, so you can relax, Ms. Amelia." Leaning down, Steven placed his warm hands on Amelia's quivering shoulders. He could feel her pain.