The Divorced Heiress Revenge (Bella Thompson) novel Chapter 658

Chapter 658 

“Bella, I-” 

Before Justin could finish, a coy voice was heard in the back. “Master, sorry for showing up late!” 

Bella turned back and saw her apprentice, Roza. Feeling a lift in her 

mood, Bella beamed. 

“Roza, you’re not late at all! I was concerned you might not make it because you’re busy with your show in Paris.” 

Roza came over and embraced Bella. “I will never miss any party you 

invite me to. You can bet I’ll always be there.” 

It was then that Roza took notice of Justin, whose presence was hard 

to ignore beside Bella. 

Her face fell. “Are you going to enjoy the feast with him, master? Won’t you lose your appetite?” 

Bella glanced indifferently at the man. “You took the words right out 

of my mouth.” 

Though hurt, Justin said shamelessly, “You don’t have to look at me if I’m affecting your appetite, Bella.” 

However, Justin would never move to another table. 

Roza rolled her eyes. The bastard knew no shame 

“You’re taking up a lot of space. Am I blind to just not see you?” Bella smirked in rage. 

“You cand close your eyes.” Since Justin enjoyed her little pouty tantrums.dc.could not resist teasing her. 

“How en is supposed to eat then?” Bella, despite her high IQ, fell for it. 

“I’ll feed yovel Justin leaned closer to her, his husky voice lingering in 

herear. 

Feeling a tinciming sensation coursing through her nerves, she tried to 

move her claia fumendien away from the man in a fluster. 

To her dismay, lukustin read her mind and reached his arm behind her back to bolo hers stilin place. 

“You!” As rosiness cicrapt onto her cheeks, Bella stared angrily into the 

man’s tender eyes. 

“We are just sitting togeladen for dinner, Bella. Please, don’t go.” Justin furrowed his brows, his syeves reflectidig his yearning for her. 

“Justin.” 

Bella extended her hand to oripith the man’s wrist with for 

retaliation and revenge.e. 

Her hand was not big enough to hidio dihis wrist completely her best efforts to give him physical pain Justin was instead 

the inside. “I once sat with you to good together as your w 

was all I ever wanted to do. But now,nakks me sick to eat with 

you.” 

Crestfalien, Justin withdrew his arm around tow waist in resignation 

as it his soul had left him. 

‘m sorry, Bellald. 

t’s Aunt Celelevels spintday. Don’t say anything that will dampen the 

lood.” 

hile Belts was sheer we a mix of emotions, she wanted to outd 

ings behind her. Never mind, you can sit wherever.” 

he acted like she was coine him a favor. 

ven so Justin did not want the opportunity stip. 

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