The Divorced Heiress Revenge (Bella Thompson) novel Chapter 742

Chapter 742 

Thud! 

Cecily’s ankle twisted, and she fell awkwardly on her back. Her arms were flailing in the air as her Hermes bag flew out. 

“Ouch! It hurts!” 

She sat on the ground, unable to move, as tears started to stream 

down her face. Her lips trembled uncontrollably. 

Normally, a gentleman would lend a helping hand when he saw such a beautiful woman fall to the ground, especially if he was the reason, 

she fell. 

However, Justin acted as if nothing had happened. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from her sight. 

At this moment, lan also hurried over. He glanced at Cecily, who was 

lying miserably on the ground, but he left to follow Justin anywa 

In just a few seconds, Cecily began to doubt her usually unwa 

confidence in her appearance. 

Why did no one lend a hand to a beautiful lady like her? 

“Cecily? Why are you sitting on the ground like this? What’s wrong 

with you?” Cameron happened to come out for a smoke. He frowne 

upon seeing his daughter’s embarrassing state. 

“Dad! Why aren’t you helping me up and scolding me instead?!” Cecily 

struggled to stand up. 

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Her ankle was swollen, and the heel of her Chanel stilettos was 

broken. She kicked the broken shoe away in frustration. 

“I just ran into Mr. Salvador. If it wasn’t for him, I wouldn’t have made 

a fool of myself. I wonder why he was in such a hurry.” Cecily sat on 

the sofa, gasping in pain. 

She had thought she would leave a memorable impression on Justin 

tonight. Instead, it turned into a chaotic mess, leaving her regretful to 

the point of tears. 

Cameron’s expression darkened as he recalled Justin’s hasty exit 

from the crowd. 

lan and Justin got to the underground parking lot. 

“Mr. Salvador! Where are you going? What’s happening?” lan trailed 

anxiously behind Justin, sweating profusely, his voice quivering with, 

nervousness. 

“Bella is in trouble. I have to go find her right away!” Justin’s face wa 

icy cold. The vein on his arm bulged as he pulled open the door of hi sports car. Even though he hadn’t erupted in anger yet, his eyes 

revealed his inner turmoil. 

“I’ll go with you! It’s better to have someone watch out for you.” lan 

stuttered. 

Justin firmly said, “No need. You drive too slowly! Besides, you 

should stay behind to handle the mess.” 

With that, the sports car’s engine roared deafeningly, cutting through 

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