The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 837

Drew blinked his eyes frantically. He could feel his heart racing wildly. It was rare
for his heart to beat so quickly, but the woman in his arms, with her restless eyes
and limbs, stirred something within him.

It wasn't that he was attracted to her, but rather, this woman bore an

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uncanny resemblance to Bella. Holding onto this woman who was still trying to
entice him, Drew found himself at a loss for words.

“Ugh, I feel like vomiting.” Yvonne's eyes started to water as her delicate body
began to slump.

The alcohol and vigorous dancing had taken a toll on her, leaving her stomach
churning with unbearable pain. “Sir, can you help me out? I can’t hold it in
anymore.”

If it had been any other woman, Drew would have surely pushed her away, far
from him, to avoid being vomited on.

However, because of her resemblance to Bella, he couldn't bring himself to
refuse. With a firm grip, he effortlessly lifted Yvonne's sof

waist and dutifully strode toward the restroom.

Everyone on the dance floor was left dumbfounded by the sight!

“Damn! That handsome guy is so strong! I wonder what it's like to be in his
arms!”

“He's like the ultimate ideal boyfriend!”

“But hold up, don’t you guys think the woman he’s carrying looks a lot like... Bella
Thompson, that heiress of the Thompson family? She's

“No way! You think it's really her?! I noticed her as soon as she came in. That's
definitely Bella!”

“What's she doing here, though? I mean, she’s like royalty, right?

Wouldn't she have a whole squad of bodyguards with her? After all,

her dad is Wyatt Thompson! I bet that girl is just a superfan of Bella. Maybe she
even went for surgery to look like her.”

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Drew couldn't possibly barge into the women’s restroom, so he took

Yvonne into the men’s restroom.

Unfortunately, there were two men in the middle of relieving

themselves inside. Seeing Drew and the woman come in, they were

unsure whether to finish up quickly or make a hasty retreat.

Drew kicked the door impatiently. “Done peeing? If you're done, get

out!”

The two men hurriedly pulled up their pants and scurried away, quickly shutting
the door behind them.

Yvonne leaned over the sink, vomiting violently, while Drew lear against the wall,
lighting a cigarette. Occasionally, he would glan

over at her.

Perhaps due to their brief interaction, Drew began to realize that this woman
didn't resemble Bella as much as he had initially thought. After all, Bella
possessed unparalleled beauty and charm that no other woman could match.
Once Yvonne had finished vomiting, she washed her face and rinsed

This face was so much like Bella's, carefully chosen for her by

Christopher.

Yvonne couldn't help but feel a sharp pain in her chest, so she gently

rubbed it and bit her lip with a bitter smile of self-mockery.

Drew's voice interrupted her thoughts. “Done vomiting? Feeling better

now?”

“Ah!” Yvonne let out a small scream, her eyes widening. It was as if

she didn’t notice his presence next to her all along.

“What's wrong? I'm the one who brought you in here.” Drew crossed his arms,
casting a playful glance at her. “Earlier, some girl made me

bring her in here to vomit. After she's done, she’s kicking me out. It

looks like I was just being used.”

“When did I ask you to bring me in here? This is the women’s

restroom. You should leave immediately.” Yvonne responded. Her

body was still swaying, but she kept her vigilance up.

As her mind cleared, she finally took in Drew's tall, slender figure and

sharp, handsome features. His clean eyebrows were slightly rais

and his eyes held a playful demeanor, tinged with a lazy nonchalan that stirred
no ripples.

Yvonne felt her cheeks flush, her heartbeat quickening slightly.