The Divorced Heiress Revenge (Bella Thompson) novel Chapter 942

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Justin walked to the entrance amidst Bella’s protest and then opened 

the door. 

“M-Mr. Salvador?” 

lan saw Justin carrying Bella in his arms like he would hold a baby, 

both still disheveled, looking as if they had just woken up. 

Oh gosh! 

lan’s perspective on them underwent a complete upheaval. His mind 

drifted to improper fantasies. His face turned red, and his jaw dropped. ‘Could it be?! Did this power couple finally reconcile? Can I 

finally rest in peace?!’ 

“Justin, put me down!” Bella’s face burned with embarrassment, 

unable to find a place to hide as she gasped out her protest in his 

ears. 

“Ms. Thompson, may I also come in?” 

Another familiar voice chimed in lazily. 

Justin and Bella widened their eyes when they saw Ryan standing behind lan, appearing out of nowhere. 

Ryan squinted his charming eyes and grinned as he sized them up. 

That grin looked especially mischievous and teasing. 

“Congrats, buddy.” 

“Congrats on what?” Justin stared at him coldly. 

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“Congrats on not having to stand outside and get struck by lightning,” Ryan said, casting a meaningful glance at Bella. 

Bella remained silent, feeling awkward. 

Justin’s frustration was evident on his face. “Well, if you have 

something to say, spit it out now or leave.” 

“I do have something to say! I wouldn’t have come if I didn’t have 

anything to say. So, will the lovely couple let me in?” Ryan asked with 

a playful grin. 

“Come in,” said Justin. 

“Who the hell is a couple?!” Bella protested. 

Ignoring Bella’s protest, Ryan brazenly entered the house. 

Justin gently placed Bella down and knelt down to help her put on her 

home slippers. 

Once Bella wore her slippers, she quickly distanced herself from Justin. But her actions made her appear more guilty, as if she were 

trying to avoid suspicion. 

The four of them moved to the living room, with Justin sitting beside Bella, so close that she could not move away. He naturally reached out his arm, wanting to wrap it around her waist, but she instinctively leaned away, refusing his touch. 

The man could not help but frown and smile wryly. He had to wait until she was not paying attention to play with her hair cascading 

down her back. 

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