The Divorced Heiress Revenge (Bella Thompson) novel Chapter 1216

Steven sprung from his seat.

Before he could charge toward Charles, Amelia gripped his hand, her knuckles white. “Don’t, Steve…”

Charles was the heir of the Iversons, and Amelia was protected by her family, but Steven had no one.

She did not want Steven to get involved any deeper than he already was because of her.

Before Steven could do anything, Bella went ahead and kicked Charles in the face.

“Ugh!”

Bella knocked Charles’ two front teeth out. Charles looked funny, with a bloody mouth and a big hole in his upper teeth.

Justin gasped silently and swallowed hard.

When he was a child, he watched a movie about a beautiful but savage woman. Bella was a hell lot fiercer than the female protagonist.

With that in mind, Justin narrowed his eyes and curled his lips.

He loved the vivid and candid side of her.

“Oh, your sister is scary. She gets physical right away. She sure has a temper.”

Seeing Bella’s aggression gave Arnold goosebumps. He rubbed his arm and nudged Asher. “Hey, shouldn’t you be considerate to Mr. Salvador? When they get married, you should get him premium insurance. That would show you care.”

“Do you have nothing better to do, Dr. Larson?” Asher’s tone was cold as he stood there, tall and still.

“Bella, you must be exasperated. All you can do is get mad.”

Charles bared his bloody fangs, and he spoke with a lisp. “You have no proof. You can’t do anything. Yet, you and Justin beat me up. I want to put you behind bars. I want to ruin you!”

“Am I supposed to be afraid? Do you think your threats scare me?” Bella smirked and clenched her fists, her knuckles popping. “One more word from you, and I’ll pull out all of your teeth.”

Justin loved Bella with all his heart, and Bella’s sister was his family too. He could not walk away and do nothing about the situation.

Though Amelia was broken, her will remained strong.

Bella was swaddled in comfort by Justin’s embrace of Amelia. Bella and Steven gave Justin grateful looks.

Things reached a stalemate.

Just as Charles felt smug, Arnold drew close to Amelia and asked softly, “I know it’s hard on you, Ms. Amelia, but for your own sake, can you remember what you went through before you passed out? Maybe there’s something you missed. Don’t dismiss even the most trivial details.”

Asher had never seen Arnold so gentle. When Arnold demanded rewards from Asher, he acted like a male version of Bella, a little fierce and a little cute.

This tenderness was an uncommon, fresh side to him.

Asher felt something stirring inside.