The Divorced Heiress Revenge (Bella Thompson) novel Chapter 717

Chapter 717 

When they were still married, Justin was never patient with Bella. He 

thought she always took slow baths, and he thought her skincare 

routine was a hassle. He thought she was wasting time whenever she prepared a table of delicious dishes. 

Those little moments they had together flashed across Justin’s eyes, and every scene caused a sharp pain in his heart. 

Creak- 

The bathroom door opened. 

Bella wrapped her long hair with a towel and walked out gracefully. Her bare face was moistened by the steam, looking rosy and charming. 

Justin’s pupils shrank instantly. He looked at her young and beautiful face, feeling a heartthrob he was unable to control. His Adam’s apple 

bobbed. 

“You look better without makeup.” 

“Alright, you said that before. Stop talking nonsense.” 

Bella grabbed the towel on her head and walked to the couch to sit down. She said with a sullen expression, “Also, shut up if you don’t know how to compliment others. What do you mean that I look better without makeup? I look beautiful all the time, like a goddess.” 

“Yes, you are a goddess.” 

Justin stared at her fanatically. “I’ve always thought that you’re 

beautiful.” 

“Always? For how long?” 

“When we were married, I already thought that you were beauti 

Justin’s tone sounded sincere. 

“Haha. Justin, do you even believe your own words?” 

Bella curled her lips in disdain. “If you really think I’m pretty, would 

you have ignored me for three years?” 

Justin shut himself up. The more he spoke, the more mistakes he 

might make. 

He would beg for her forgiveness slowly. Anyway, Justin knew that 

Bella’s heart was not made of stone. 

Everything would become better, and they would eventually get back 

together. 

“I’m sleepy. You should go to sleep too.” 

Bella stretched like a cat and wanted to lie down on the couch when 

someone knocked on the door. 

lan asked cautiously, “Mr. Salvador, are you and Young Madam retired for the night?” 

Bella frowned and wanted to speak, but Justin interrupted, “No. Come 

in.” 

The door opened. Jan, with two other bodyguards, brought in a king- sized bed while sweating profusely. 

The bed was so big that it could not fit through the door after several 

tries 

It took a lot of effort to finally enter.