The Divorced Heiress Revenge (Bella Thompson) novel Chapter 895

Chapter 895 

“He threw everything else into the trash and destroyed it completely, leaving no trace behind. Justin? Justin? Are you listening to me?” 

“Ryan, I’m not going back to Tideview Manor. I want to visit Grandpa. I 

miss him.” Justin said, his voice breaking on the last words. 

Ryan looked at him in shock, feeling worried. Justin’s eyes were now 

red, with tears streaming down his face. His broad shoulders 

trembled uncontrollably. 

He was actually crying. 

They had been friends for twenty years, and Justin had never shed a single tear, not even at his mother’s funeral. But now, for Bella, he 

cried like a child. 

Bella’s physical injuries from the car accident weren’t serious, bu real damage was inflicted on her emotionally. 

During the next couple of days, Christopher remained by her side the hospital, refusing to leave. 

Although there was little he could do to care for her, he insisted o staying. Even if he was unable to do anything, he wanted Bella to know he was there for her from morning until night, every single day. 

When Wyatt and his wives returned from their trip abroad, they received a phone call as soon as they got off the plane. 

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“Uncle Wyatt, it’s me.” 

“Christopher?” Wyatt was somewhat surprised. “Is there something 

you need to tell me?” 

Christopher’s voice was filled with worry. “Bella was in a car accident 

a few days ago and ended up in the hospital. I’ve been by her side, helping her through her recovery.” 

“What? Bella had an accident?!” 

Wyatt’s blood pressure skyrocketed in an instant, his vision blurred, 

and his heart was pounding like a drum. 

“Why didn’t I know about this? Why wasn’t I informed?” 

“It was Bella’s decision, Uncle Wyatt. She didn’t want you to worry 

about her.” 

“Silly girl! How could she do this?! Does she not consider me her 

father?!” 

Wyatt’s anger and frustration surged at the idea of his beloved daughter being alone in a hospital bed without his knowledge. Hist face flushed red with a mix of anger and anxiety, and his heart was