The Divorced Heiress Revenge (Bella Thompson) novel Chapter 2289

Chapter 2289

No wonder Drew had been missing lately. It turned out that he had been accompanying his beloved for a plastic surgery procedure.

“T sought out one of the top plastic surgeons in the world,” Drew said as he walked over, standing side by side with Yvonne. The two gazed deeply into each other’s eyes, as though trying to merge their souls. “T wanted to restore Yvonne’s original appearance completely, but because her previous surgeries were so extreme, changing her bone structure , not even a miracle doctor could achieve full restoration. We could only recover about 80% of her original look."

Bella marveled , “Wow... She’s already this beautiful at 80%! If it were 100%, she'd be up there with the goddesses!"

Everyone laughed, and for the first time in a long while, the air did not feel so heavy.

“It doesn’t matter if I can’t go back to the way I used to look,” Yvonne said with a radiant smile.

Her features had lost some of the striking beauty they once had but now exuded a delicate grace and warmth, qualities that had been absent before. “As long as I have a new beginning, I’m satisfied."

“No matter what you look like, I'l] love you... You didn’t have to go through this hardship. Every cut pained me.” Drew lowered his head.

Unable to resist, he kissed her delicate lips softly. “But I wanted to respect your decision. Whatever you want, I’ll support you."

Tears welled in Yvonne’s eyes. She stood on tiptoe to return his kiss.

Though it was the middle of winter, for this girl, it felt like the spring she had waited for over ten years had finally arrived.

Bella, with Steven’s help, climbed into the car. Just as the car engine roared to life, her phone rang.

“Wilma!” Bella answered immediately, her tone light and cheerful.

She had not contacted Wilma since returning to Savrow because of what happened with Justin, as she did not want to cause Wilma any worry or stress.

“Young Madam, are you still in the hospital ?” Wilma’s voice was filled with concern.

“T just got discharged today. Don’t worry, I’m doing fine."

“Young Madam...” Wilma hesitated, her voice lowering. “Did... Did you see Young Master Grant?"