The Divorced Heiress Revenge (Bella Thompson) novel Chapter 836

Chapter 836 

“Which other idiot could it be if not him?” Drew sighed, lit a cigarette 

between his lips, and shot Axel a resentful glare. 

“I really don’t understand what Bella’s thinking. She’s already 

divorced, and there are scandals everywhere about that jerk. Why 

does she still have to go to such lengths to help him? She should just 

let him be!” 

Axel tried to comfort him. “Just think of it as Bella doing some 

charity. Don’t take it too seriously.” 

“Huh? Would Arnold be willing to treat Jerkface Justin?” 

Axel remarked casually, “He would probably do it. I mean, there’s 

nothing Bella can’t handle once she sets her mind to it.” 

“Oh well. Since I don’t come back often, I can’t just leave without 

doing anything,” Drew added, taking a deep drag of his cigarette. He 

squinted his bright eyes and exhaled a smoke ring. 

“How about this? I’ll sneak into the operating room and take the 

opportunity to take care of Jerkface Justin.” Drew suggested, makin a slashing motion across his neck as he spoke. 

Axel immediately shivered and exclaimed, “Hey, don’t mess around! If you dare touch Justin, Savrow will be turned upside down! Don’t make 

it difficult for Bella and Dad!” 

“Hehe, I’m just kidding.” 

Drew gave Axel a pat on the shoulder before making his way toward 

the crowded dance floor. He had a bit too much to drink and needed 

to sober up. 

Axel glanced at the packed dance floor, feeling a bit stifled. Since he 

wasn’t fond of the smell of smoke, he decided to step out for some 

fresh air. 

The dance floor was alive with psychedelic lights, pulsating music, and the alluring movements of beautiful women. The atmosphere 

was electric, sending adrenaline coursing through the crowd. 

Drew danced closely with other women, a cigarette dangling from his 

lips. While he had some skills on the dance floor, his style leaned 

toward the ghetto side. If it weren’t for his good looks, he might have 

been mistaken for a rogue. 

Suddenly, Drew caught a whiff of a fragrance that left his mind hazy. 

Combined with the alcohol he had consumed, it momentarily left him 

feeling confused and dazed. 

Before he knew it, Drew found himself colliding with a warm, fragrant body, sending him stumbling backward. 

Instinctively, he wrapped his arms around the woman’s slender wa 

their bodies pressed tightly together. 

She smelled heavenly, and her body was irresistibly soft. 

As the lights shifted, Drew squinted his eyes and looked down at the 

person in his arms. 

In an instant, Drew felt as though he had been struck by lightning. His fingers trembled with a tingling sensation as he held the woman’s 

waist. 

“Bella?” Drew blurted it out instinctively.