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The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

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Chapter 582

Bella could no longer contain her frustration anymore. Her delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly.

She confronted Justin in front of Nigel. “What are you staring at? Don’t you realize the extent of your

injuries? Hurry up and take off your clothes!”

“In front of so many people?” Justin asked with a hesitant expression

on his face.

“What’s the matter? You’re a grown man. What are you afraid of? Is there something on your body that

other men don’t have? Or perhaps there’s something other men have that you don’t.”

Bella’s beautiful eyes were filled with impatience when she saw how shy he was.

lan shuddered and thought to himself, ‘The young madam is

unrelenting!’

In the past, Bella was always gentle with Justin. Now, it was

completely different. She was more sharp-tongued.

Justin raised his pale but handsome face. His charming eyes were

filled with deep affection as he stared unwaveringly at Bella. He said

with a bitter smile, “I didn’t mean that… I just think applying some

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medicine is a simple matter. There’s no need to make such a fuss

with so many people. It’s enough to have you by my

my side.”.

Bella’s beautiful eyes widened slightly, and she clenched her fingers in embarrassment and

annoyance.

Justin was truly shameless!

Nigel let out a cough. “Perhaps Justin has a point. We’ve all gathered here in a hurry, and frankly,

there’s nothing we can do to help. So let’s have Dr. Hunt and Bella stay here. Bella also has some

medical knowledge and can assist Dr. Hunt if necessary. The rest of us should step aside.”

The old man indeed had the foresight to set things up for his

grandson.

“You’re right. Bella’s got some medical knowledge too. She’s been by my side looking after me lately,”

Justin acknowledged.

Justin gave Bella a deep look, his smile growing more pronounced.”

So, Dr. Hunt, you can leave the medicine here and take the night off. I only need Bella around.”

Everyone turned their gaze toward Bella, each with an intriguing smile

on their faces. Bella was so mad that she almost slapped Ju

Eventually, Nigel and the others left, leaving Bella alone wit

The room fell into an eerie silence.

“Take off your shirt.” Bella sighed heavily as she instructed with a

cold tone.

“Okay.” Justin complied and took off his shirt without saying a word. When he tried to remove the shirt

that was torn to pieces by the whip, he inadvertently moved too vigorously, causing a pull on the

wounds. at his back. The pain caused him to wince and groan in pain.

Justin had done this intentionally. In reality, this slight pain did not bother him at all, being a seasoned

soldier who had faced countless

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bloody battles.

Since he knew he could not regain Bella’s love at the moment, it

would be good to gain a little sympathy from her..

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“Don’t move. I’ll help you.” Feeling anxious, Bella firmly pressed down.

on his hand.

Justin’s heart skipped a beat as he placed his hand on top of Bella’s.

The warmth of his palm gradually seeped into her skin and into the depths of her heart, like soft ripples.

“Alright, I’ll listen to you.”

Bella was slightly stunned. She pursed her red lips and withdrew her hand from his large palm. “I have

nothing to do with you. Why do you

listen to me? Lie down.”

Justin calmly turned over and laid face down on the bed.

Bella noticed that his shirt was stained red with blood. Some he

gruesome wounds had already scabbed over and adhered to the fabric. Seeing this made her heart

clench, and her eyes turned

more crimson than the blood he shed.

“What’s wrong? Did my injuries frighten you?” Justin asked with concern after noticing her hesitation.

“It’s nothing. Stop moving around.”

Bella took a deep breath, picked up the scissors from the bedside, and carefully cut away the fabric

clinging to the wounds on Justin’s