The Divorced Heiress Revenge (Bella Thompson) novel Chapter 602

Chapter 602 

Swoosh! 

A violent breeze brushed past the tip of Justin’s nose. There was sure 

power, ruthlessness, and speed in the punch. 

If Justin was not a skilled fighter, he would not have been able to dodge the unsuspecting attack. 

Justin was able to gather a lot of information from the missed. 

assault. 

Underneath Christopher’s polished appearance was a vicious beast. 

Justin could not possibly let Bella go with him. 

No way! 

Everything happened too fast. Bella walked ahead, oblivious to the men fighting over her in the back. 

Christopher pulled another punch, and Justin ducked in tim 

retaliated with a high kick. However, the counterattack mer 

past Christopher’s chest. 

Christopher backed away to regain his balance. His seemingly 

arms under his silver cuffs tensed as he clenched his fists. His ve 

bulged. 

Justin, who was ambushed, stood there, rooted to the ground. 

Christopher pushed his glasses up his nose, hiding the bloodthirst 

behind the lens. 

For over a decade, Christopher had been learning to fight from the best fighters in Sentania, perfecting his skills to become stronger so that he could protect his mother and recruit elites. 

Christopher dabbled in close combat, shooting, and knives. He was gifted in that respect. Although he was not blessed with the best of health, he was able to make up for his deficiencies by putting in the hard work. 

Hence, Christopher was confident he could take Justin on. 

Nevertheless, after the brief clash with Justin, Christopher realized he had underestimated his opponent. 

Justin was stronger than most men. 

Even if Christopher were to give everything he had, he might not be 

able to defeat Justin. 

Christopher furrowed his brows grimacingly. 

Suddenly, he curled his lips slyly, sending shivers down Justin’s spine. Something did not sit right with Justin. 

Christopher’s eyes, always tender in Bella’s presence, were savage and rampant, challenging Justin’s patience. 

Upon narrowing his eyes, Christopher threw himself forward. 

Letting his muscle memory and the urge to beat up the man take 

control, Justin reacted with a right hook to Christopher’s left cheek. 

Bella happened to turn around and witness this scene. 

Justin was shocked to catch Christopher, bleeding in the mouth, 

smiling wickedly instead of getting angry. 

Shit! 

He fell right into Christopher’s trap! 

Christopher was not trying to hit him. He was trying to lure him to 

draw blood. 

Justin cursed himself for being a fool to fall for it. 

“Chris!” 

Bella widened her eyes and ran to help Christopher. 

She blurted out his nickname in a panic. 

Christopher’s eyes bulge in surprise. Disregarding the burning pain on 

his cheek, he clutched Bella’s wrist and asked in a trembling voice, 

Bella… What did you call me?” 

It then hit Bella. 

She took a bit of time to process what she just said. It was just a 

form of address, and she used to call him that name when they were 

kids. 

Hence, she cried, “Chris.” 

Christopher’s eyes welled up in excitement, his facial muscles 

twitching. 

Only God knew how long he had been waiting for her to use the term 

of endearment. 

It had been too long-15 years too long. 

Could Justin understand 15 years of yearning and lovesickness? No, 

the heartless man could never understand this.