The Divorced Heiress Revenge (Bella Thompson) novel Chapter 933

Chapter 933 

In the critical moment, Bella gave it all she had and wrapped her arms around Justin from behind, locking his tensed waist. 

“Justin! Bella is right!” 

Ralph strode forward and blocked Justin’s way, looking at his pale face. The sorrow in his eyes made a bystander like him deeply 

sympathetic. 

“You will sacrifice your life if you kill someone. You are a good person, so why should you pay the price for those animals ?! If you really want to avenge your mother, you need to stay rational and clear- headed! Shannon deserves to die, but once you kill her, it will be an 

eye for an eye! Is it worth it for that evil bitch?! If anything happens to you, what will happen to Bella?! Did you think about that?!” 

Ralph spoke a lot, but it seemed like only his last two sentences 

pierced into Justin’s heart, soothing his agony. 

Bella used all her strength to press against the man’s back. She 

closed her eyes tightly and hugged his waist with everything she h 

Her face, drenched with cold sweat, was pressed against his ba 

motionless. 

She could clearly feel Justin’s breathing gradually even out, and h rapidly beating heart slowly steadied. 

Even so, she did not relax a bit. 

She understood Justin the most. If this happened to her own mother her reaction might be more terrifying than his. 

Bella did not know how much time had passed while they remained in that position when Justin came to his senses. As if his broken soul had stitched itself together, his sweaty and cold hands covered hers, and he said hoarsely, “I’m sorry, Bella. I must have scared you.” 

Bella’s heart stung, and she shook her head. 

This man was so foolish sometimes that it made her heart ache. 

He just learned the truth about his mother’s death, yet he apologized 

to her. What did he do wrong? 

Justin was the most pitiful person in the world. 

“But… Bella, what should I do?” 

Justin’s eyes, numb from pain, could not stop the tears from falling. His lean body was stiff, and he stood there without moving an inch, 

feeling as if his heart had been dug out and thrown into a dark abyss, 

chilling him to the core. 

“Why am I so stupid? The woman who murdered my mother was rig 

in front of me and lived with me for twenty years, but I knew nothin 

Bella, tell me. Apart from killing her, what should I do? How do I se justice for my mother?” 

“You will, soon.” 

Bella’s soft hands patted his trembling back lightly, and her gentle 

voice soothed his soul, which was torn apart by hatred. 

“Like you, I want nothing more than for Bethany and Shannon to pay 

for their blood debts. I want them to be so miserable that death 

would be mercy.