The Divorced Heiress Revenge (Bella Thompson) novel Chapter 714

Chapter 714 

Justin was drinking a glass of water when Ryan talked about rushing home to cook. Justin choked on water and coughed. “Are you sure you are in your right mind, Ryan? If there’s something wrong with you, you should get Bella to check you out. I don’t want you to get in my 

sister’s way of finding happiness.” 

Bella crossed her legs on the sofa and clicked her tongue while 

staring at Ryan. “Other players would just retire from the playing field, 

nat 

but you take it one step further by cooking for your woman. That’s good. At least you’re domesticated now. That’s impressive.” 

“Ahem. It will be my first time tonight. I feel nervous.” For the 28 years Ryan had lived, he had never been in the kitchen, much less 

cooked. 

“D-Don’t push yourself, Ryan.” Carrie tugged on his sleeve worriedly 

Bella looked skeptical and contemptuous. “Yeah. You can set fire in 

the kitchen for all I care, but don’t involve Carrie.” 

Justin pursed his lips. “If your pan catches fire, turn off the stove and cover the pan with a lid to stop the burning. Don’t pour water on it.” 

“I-I got it.” Carrie blinked and raised her hand compliantly. 

Ryan scowled in rage. “Tsk. I have common knowledge. I know you’re the perfect couple, but don’t treat me like a dummy.” 

Bella was not happy to be lumped together with Justin. Before she could refute him, Ryan carried Carrie and slipped out of the ward. 

With the pair gone, the ward resumed its silence. 

The air was filled with awkwardness, romantic tension, and sour 

It smelled sour, all right. Justin had not taken a shower since the da 

he was injured. 

The bastard had turned into a stinking man. 

Still, Justin was blessed with good looks. Despite his knotted locks, 

he was infuriatingly handsome. 

“Ahem…” 

Bella cleared her throat and eased the awkward tension. Her 

expression was indifferent. “While no one’s around, we should get 

down to it.” 

“How should we get down to it?” Justin’s voice rasped as he looked 

deep into her eyes. 

He had done nothing, but the yearning in his eyes had crossed the 

line. 

“Ha! Don’t forget that your life is in my hands, Justin.” 

Feeling a burn in her cheeks, Bella gritted her teeth and sneered.” 

Watch your mouth. I can stitch your head up, but I can slice it back