The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 608
bristopher held@celia in his arms before she sank to the erground.
he resentmenninmis eyes went rampant.
ustin stood outsidien snow, his head and shoulders coverers thin a
heet of white.
e waited hopefully, reaat va astey there the whole night.
uddenly, the metal gate orthos Villa opened.
ustin perked up.
lowever, his heart soon sani cacheept of his stomach.
hristopher headed his way with a apele, grimacing look.
Where’s Bella?” Clenching hissisms, Justindocked Christop
1 the eye.
ad
hristopher pushed his glasses up anddecoout a sinister sm
anted himself like a proud winner. “She will be staying the nig

by place. She won’t be going home or enjoyining be snow with yo he’s resting now. If you have any shred of dicianity left, you
shoul
eave now and save yourself the humiliation. I needdo get back to
ite strain showed in Justin’s voice. “You must be delintaedwith
nurself, Christopher. You are only together with Bella ahroough
anipulation!”
“SISO/What?”
The aggression was visible in Christopher’s eyes. He was a different peierson in front of Bella. “I’m willing to do anything to win
the love of mylefer and t make no apologies. I’m unlike someone who acts like he
ordyly as eves for Bella but plays the field instead.”
“Chansiccooner!” Justin shouted angrily, his voice trembling. The blood
inn’s stopat was getting thicker.
“Durro y your three-year marriage with Bella, you never once
celelmoteca ary holidays with her. You were with Ms. Gold during
Valemme s Day, Christmas, and Bella’s birthday, am I right?”
Christopter moocked with a smile, “You should go to Ms. Gold for a

romamic nigin it ke today. Are you trying to insult Bella now?”
Color washed offffuustin’s face as agony overtook every fiber of his
being.
“You’re my rival, Juststin d only looked into your past becaus
ad
for Bella. i will protecacterer, and won’t let the same thing hap
again.
Christopher’s eyes were coold CGet lost. A filthy man on the insid
out like you does not deserve to be around Bella,”
With Christopher gone, silence alleled the air once again.
Justin froze in the snowstorm fotos tolong time.
Suddenly, he lunged forward and covered his mouth.
Ugh!”
His eyes bulged, and he felt wetness on his palm.

Blood dripped to the ground, tainting the snow.
When Christopher returned to the villa, he was not in a hurry to check
on Bella, who was unconscious.
He tiptoed upstairs and entered his study to check the surveillance
outside the villa’s perimeters on his computer.
Sinking his back into his leather chair, Christopher wanted to admire Justin’s defeat, but to his surprise, he found something else
to his
delight.
The strong and handsome man kneeled on one leg in the snow, breathing laboriously with a bloodied mouth.
Did Justin cough out blood?
“Hahahaha! Justin, what a wonderful surprise.”
Christopher took out his phone to call his secretary, his eyes never
leaving the screen.
“What can I do for you, Mr. Iverson?”
“Investigate Justin’s recent health records. Is he ill or injured? Which hospital was he at? I want to know everything.”