The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge (Anna and Justin) novel Chapter 1622

“Justin… You’re really despicable!” Christopher gritted his teeth, his blood-stained lips twitching.

“Despicable? I’m merely giving you a taste of your own medicine.”

Justin’s eyes narrowed. “Christopher, anyone can play dirty tricks and backstab people. I just couldn’t care less to use such methods against you. I don’t want to become a venomous snake like you. However, the condition was that you could not touch Bella or her family. Otherwise, the beating you got today will be nothing compared to the pain I’ll inflict on you in the future, which will be a hundred times worse.”

After that, Justin turned around arrogantly and walked away without waiting for Christopher to react.

“Mr. Christopher! I’ll immediately call over some reinforcements. We’ll avenge you!” Taylor had never seen his boss suffer such humiliation, almost shedding angry tears.

Christopher’s body trembled, and he spat on the ground.

With a soft thud, a tooth from the left side of his mouth fell out, showing how ruthless Justin had been.

“Even if you call ten more men, they won’t be a match for him.”

Christopher used all his strength to stand up, the corner of his lips suddenly curling into a creepy, terrifying smile, like a demon that had crawled out of hell.

“Don’t be anxious. There is always someone better than him. Even if he doesn’t fall into my hands, someone else will make him wish he were dead. They will bring him to utter ruin!”

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When Justin returned, Wyatt’s complexion looked much better. Bella was feeding Wyatt sliced apples.

Justin came into the room, bringing with him a chilling sense, his breathing uneven.

Bella’s beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she joked, “What took you so long? Did your phone fall into the toilet?”

Justin said gently, “Sorry, Bella. Something urgent came up, so it took longer.”

“Ms. Bella, let me.” Quentin sensed that the couple needed to talk, so he tactfully took the fruit plate from Bella.

But Wyatt was suddenly insensitive at this time, glancing sideways at Quentin and grumbling, “Look at you. It’s rare for my daughter to pamper me. Can’t you let me enjoy this treatment? Why would you choose this time to show how hardworking you are?”