Chapter 800 Retaliation By The Divorced Heiress

• Bella sighed deeply as she slipped onto the bed after finishing her skincare regimen and having a bath. She wouldn't have been intimidated by a vile individual like him in the past. She may have been enjoying herself. beside her brothers, rather. But listening in on Justin and Ryan's previous talk had really worn her out. It roused distressing recollections, which left her feeling overpowered emotionally. Right now, she didn't want to give Justin a glance. She struggled to let go of this even though she knew she couldn't blame Justin alone for their child's death. Her heart hurt.
• Avoiding the subject and not giving it any thought did not imply that she had moved on. Her thoughts were abruptly interrupted by a tap on the door. Bella thought Justin was returning to annoy her. With the intention of ignoring it from below, she closed her eyes. covers. "I'm Wilma, young madam. Are you sleeping? I've made you a cup of warm milk. If you're sleep deprived, you ought to own some. Wilma's. A voice filled with warmth and familiarity echoed.
• Abruptly, Bella sprang up and rushed from the bed to let Wilma out. Wilma, as anticipated, stood there with a cup of milk, her grin exuding warmth. Bella couldn't resist looking around. unconsciously. Justin, the young master, is not present. I'm alone," Wilma said. With one look, she could see right through Bella's mind. Bella bit her lip nervously, embarrassed, and called Wilma in.