The Divorced Heiress Revenge (Bella Thompson) novel Chapter 1230

It seemed like advice, but Gregory was actually warning Ryan. “Ultimately, this matter is between my son and Ms. Bella. It’s a grudge between our two families. Therefore, you should bring Mr. Logan and Ms. Zoe home. You don’t need to intervene in this.”

“Ha… Zoe exposed Ms. Bella’s personal information in front of so many people and revealed Bella’s health condition and pain just for revenge. Do you mean that Zoe does not have to take responsibility in this matter?”

Ryan’s words were straight to the point, tearing Zoe’s last cover apart.

His words also reopened Bella’s festering wounds. She gritted her teeth and closed her eyes, eyelashes fluttering, but her tears still streamed down helplessly.

Every tear struck Justin in the heart and crushed him.

He thought, ‘Bella, how I wish to walk to you and kiss you like before. But do I still deserve your love? Do I still deserve to embrace you?’

“Ryan, are you insulting me?!” Gregory tried to maintain his composure, his jaw tense, but he was on the verge of faltering.

“You always beat around the bush, speaking in riddles, but I am simple-minded. At least, this is how I understood it. I wonder what everyone else thinks.”

Ryan put on his bored and cocky playboy demeanor, scratching his ear. “Also, I’m familiar with your son, but not so much with you. I’d feel more comfortable if you called me Mr. Hoffman in the future.”

Gregory’s expression fell, looking as if he had eaten a fly.

Ryan was really something!

He took upon Gregory’s usual sarcastic remarks, leaving him with no way out.

The crowd looked at Gregory, who was furious. They shook their heads, unable to conceal the disappointment and disdain in their gazes.

“Grandpa… My ears hurt… Am I going deaf? I don’t want to be deaf… Send me to the hospital now!” Zoe cried and begged, panicking.

“Go! Send Zoe to the hospital!”

Logan had just shouted his order when Asher suddenly growled, his gaze icy. “Who dares to leave?!”

The Hoffman family was startled, especially Zoe, who was so frightened that she wished to find a hole to hide in.

Asher strode to Bella’s side, forcefully prying Wyatt’s tightly clutched hand away from her wrist. “Dad, what can you achieve by throwing a tantrum at Bella now? You would only fall into the trap of some schemer. Also, you will hurt Bella like this. She’s not only your precious daughter; she’s also my beloved sister. Bella is already in tremendous pain. Please don’t upset her further.”

Wyatt shook, finally realizing that his daughter’s wrist had turned red from his tight grip—a sight that pierced his heart.