The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 663
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eves.
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plied her up tonight.cich, plating her in a valuable fuchsia dress à a touch of class with esiti: a million-dollar hairpiece in her
s updo.
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he only family for Christopher topher.
stopher wanted only the best for hin mo this mother.
tenderly at his mother and held berhanter hand tight. “Don’t
prn. I’m here.”
ought you here tonight to see Bella. Weren’ wotent your just talking yesterday? I thought you missed ner. Well, you’ve to get to
see
I want to see Bella.”
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Sophie’s eyes lit up, and she cried, “Bella! It’s Bella!”

Christopher turned around as Bella approached. Tearing up, he curled
his lips.
“Bella.”
“Mrs. Iverson.”
Bella went up to hold Sophie’s hand with a bright smile. “I wasn’t
expecting you, but it makes me so happy to see you.”
“I’m so happy to see you, Bella.”
Fond of Bella, Sophie gave her a big hug before grabbing a handful of
chocolate bonbons from her clutch to give to Bella. “Here you go. I
remember you love chocolate, so I brought you some.”
“Thank you for keeping me in your thoughts, Mrs. Iverson.” Feeling
touched, Bella cupped the chocolate in her hands.
That was the type of person Bella was. She had seen too much of life,
both the good and the bad.
Instead of grand gestures, it was the simple things in life that she

was grateful for.
“You’re so beautiful today,” Bella complimented.
“R-Really?”
Sophie blushed like a teenager. “My son chose the outfit for me. I
usually wear something loose at home. I don’t feel comfortable
wearing such a formal dress.”
“Yes, you are, Mrs. Iverson.””
Bella smiled and turned to ChristoareChris has good taste.”
Christopher’s breathing turned paragaced and emotions went through
him like a roller coaster when Bellal signated at him.
“The rest of your family has arrived. Clairman Lance is sitting with
my dad. I’ll take you there now.”
Bella was about to help Sophie there whared Ciststopher stopped her.”
Wait. Bella.”

She looked back in confusion. “Huh?”
fog should know our family’s situation. My momo arandit lost our
annng and shares to the iverson Group years sa..why father sent
sscovere in: Sentania, stopping us from ever returning foror 15 years. I asycoond, and my mother wasn’t in the best of heatdi.
Yoou can navane # 7 was tough on us to get by on our own.” Christometer’s voice
as so good raspy.
elia a dicityly distened to his story while imagining a young oo
are ofhin sicickmother. The image did not sit well with hare
lo i don’t want to sir with the other members of the iverson ran
pn’t want my mother to sit with thern either.”
ith Bella falang siselet, Christopher thought she had refused his quest and said whywy smole, “If you don’t feel comfortable
tting with an ouro
teeme, then just forget it
We have met you and toss a gut or Mrs. Celeste. We have gotten
hat we came here for
“We should head back and get out of your hair.”
“Don’t get ahead of yourself, Chris.”
At that point, Bella could not possibly say no. She said tenderly,
Come on. We can eat together. It’s just a get-together with my family. Make yourselves at home.”