The Divorced Heiress Revenge (Bella Thompson) novel Chapter 289

Chapter 289 

“It’s just an old ailment acting up. Nothing serious.” Nigel assured Bella as he gently caressed her head. His face was pale with a greyish tint. 

Bella held Nigel’s left hand and carefully checked his pulse, feeling a heavy sensation in her 

heart. 

After a while, she said seriously, “Grandpa, I will dedicate a specific time each week to give you acupuncture, and I’ll also prepare a new set of medicines for you. You must not neglect this, and Uncle Matt will supervise your medication.” 

Nigel spoke softly, “My dear, you’re not the person you were before. You’re now the heiress of the Thompson family, and Wyatt loves and cares for you deeply. How can I let you take on all these responsibilities? I heard from Justin that you’re also managing the Thompson Hotel, which must be challenging. Don’t go through all this trouble. I have Matt taking care of me, and that’s enough.” 

Although Nigel wanted to see her often, he worried she would exhaust herself. 

Upon hearing this, Bella was slightly stunned. She had not expected that Justin would discuss her affairs with Nigel. He seemed to completely disregard her in the past, treating her like an 

ornament. 

She wondered, ‘Now that they were separated, he was reminiscing about her. What was going on?’ 

Bella raised an eyebrow and said, “So what if I am Wyatt’s daughter? Are you saying that I can’t be your granddaughter?” She continued confidently, “I have control over my own life. I will do whatever I like!” 

Her fiery and cute act made both Nigel and Carrie smile. 

At that moment, her phone vibrated. Bella lowered her gaze to the screen and saw a message. 

[Steven: Ms. Bella, everything is ready. I will be waiting for your orders.] 

A magnificent stage adorned with flowers in the banquet hall took the spotlight. 

As the lights gradually dimmed, those on the stage became increasingly dazzling. Justin and Ryan entered the venue fashionably late, arriving later than expected. 

Despite their attempt to maintain a low profile, their charming presence instantly captured the audience’s attention. 

The eyes of the guests swirled around Justin, sparking hushed discussions. 

A guest muttered, “I can’t believe it. The usually reserved Justin is attending the birthday banquet of the Gold family’s heiress. That woman must have quite the influence.” 

Another guest chimed in, “Did you think this was just a simple birthday banquet? You’re too naive! Haven’t you noticed? Rosalind’s parents, as well as the Salvador family, are all here. This birthday banquet is a cover, and they will likely announce more important news.” 

Someone else added, “Oh, so that’s what is happening. It seems like I came at the right time. 

Anything interesting going on?” 

A random guest said, “Nothing hurts more than comparison. I have discovered some interesting details through my connections with the Salvadors. When Justin married for the first time, it was a covert affair. There was no grand ceremony, just secrecy. That woman spent. three quiet years with Justin. And now, look at them. They’re throwing a grand celebration for the girlfriend’s birthday. Can you imagine how extravagant their wedding will be when they tie the knot? If I were the ex-wife, I’d be heartbroken!” 

Hearing the whispered words, Justin felt as if someone had slapped him in the face. His heart was riddled with guilt toward Bella. 

When he was married, Justin never thought he had wronged Bella. But now, after the divorce, he felt like a sinner. He was scrutinized and scorned by everyone. His personal affairs were exposed and laid bare for everyone to see. 

Ryan elbowed Justin and asked, “Justin… Are you okay? Why do you look so pale?” 

Justin replied, “I’m fine.” He took a deep breath and tried to calm his turbulent emotions. 

In the front row of the audience, Gregory and the Gold family sat together, giving the impression that both sides’ parents were attending a wedding ceremony. 

Suddenly, the lights changed, and delightful music filled the air.