The Divorced Heiress Revenge (Bella Thompson) novel Chapter 857

Chapter 857 

Justin’s words, though devoid of any profanity, felt like a sharp blade 

piercing through Bella, leaving her with a bloody wound. 

“Justin, I’ve never trampled on your dignity. After our divorce, wasn’t it 

you who came crawling back every time, unable to accept reality?” 

Bella’s eyes subtly reddened, yet she defiantly flashed a smile that could infuriate even the calmest soul. “Your dignity is something you willingly discarded. How dare you have the audacity to blame me for 

it now?” 

She thought to herself, ‘I shouldn’t have come here. I shouldn’t have bothered about his condition! Justin, you deserve to wallow in your 

own misery!’ 

Justin’s breath hitched. Suddenly, he felt dizzy, and his towering figure swayed slightly. 

“Hey! What the hell are you doing?!” 

Swoosh! 

Before Justin could speak, a pebble, aimed with precision, struck 

Justin at the back of his head. 

Justin winced in pain, his brows furrowing tightly. 

Meanwhile, Arnold stormed toward Justin, aiming to grab the collar 

of his shirt. 

However, Justin’s reflexes were lightning-fast. 

He deftly dodged to the side, leaving Arnold to grasp at thin air as he stumbled forward several meters. With his naturally long limbs, he resembled a mantis poised to strike. 

Bella, who had been quite furious, could not help but stifle a laugh at Arnold’s comical mishap. She pressed her lips tightly together. 

Justin’s brows furrowed, his hands reaching to rub the back of his neck. A hint of sinister allure now tinged his handsome features. 

“Is that all you’ve got? Sneaking up on someone from behind?” 

“Sneaking up on someone from behind? I’d rather do that than resort to assaulting women in the dark!” 

Arnold dusted himself off and got up from the ground, still shaken by Justin’s reaction earlier. “You’re already divorced, yet you still resort to violence? You’re the mighty president of the Salvador Corporation. Is that all you’ve got?” 

“What exactly is your relationship with her?” Justin stared at Arnold with cold eyes. 

This feminine-looking guy dared to lay hands on him for Bella, so Justin thought that he must also hold Bella in high regard. 

Stumped on how to introduce himself, Arnold opened his mouth, only for Bella to softly interject, “His name is Arnold Larson, a neurologist I brought over from Meridan.” 

A neurologist? 

Justin suddenly realized something and fell silent.