hapter 139
Bella said angrily, âJustin, what on earth do you want before youâre willing to let me go?â
She was so frightened that she broke into a cold sweat. She gritted her teeth and said, âDo you know
how much of a scumbag you are to stalk me like this? I didnât say that I wouldnât take responsibility for
your beating. I have asked my secretary to talk to you. So why are you making a fuss now?!â
âDonât you want a private settlement? Iâll give you this chance.â
Justin tried hard to calm his breathing. His voice trembled at the end. âIf you come out to see me, I will
no longer pursue your brotherâs responsibility for assaulting me.â
âYou!â Bella gasped in anger.
She thought, âWas this pestering and stubborn person over the phone really Justin Salvador?! I want to
dig out his brains!â
âOkay, Iâll come out and see you, but youâd better keep your word and agree to a private settlement.â
After saying that, she angrily hung up the phone.
As soon as Bella left, Finley called Mila aside and said, âMadam Mila, there is a Maybach with the
license plate number âA7777â³ outside. It has been parked outside our compound for a long time. Two
men in suits have also been standing next to that car this whole time, staring at our house. Do you
think they could be dangerous? Should I activate the security alarm?â
Mila frowned and said, âDonât do anything for the time being, and donât notify the chairman about this.
Iâll handle it.â
âYes, maâam.â Finley nodded and left.
Mila hurriedly pulled Celeste and Sasha into the corridor for an emergency meeting.
âCeleste, Sasha, we have a big job to do tonight.â
âA big job?â Celeste blinked her clear eyes and looked confused.
âMila, tell us whatâs going on. Stop beating around the bush!â Sasha asked impatiently.
âThat jerkface Justin is here. Heâs right outside our gate. Heâs probably finding trouble with Bella.â
Mila lowered her voice. Her eyes were cold.
âWhat?! That heartless ogre still dares to come here?! Iâll fucking kill him!â
Sasha angrily rolled up her sleeves and turned to leave. Celeste used all her strength to hold Sasha
back. âSasha, please donât be impulsive! If you make a commotion, Wyatt will be alarmed. Then it
wonât be a secret anymore.â
âBut that dirty dog has already come to our door barking. What are we waiting for?! I have to break his
legs!â
Sashaâs eyes turned red with anger. âBella suffered so much because of him back then. Now, he
abandoned Bella and forced her to get a divorce. How could he trample over our princess like this? You
guys can endure it, but I canât!â
âWe canât either! But think about it, Sasha. Bella repeatedly asked us not to get involved in this matter.
Youâll only vent your anger temporarily if you beat him up, but itâll only cause trouble for Bella. Then
Bella will be upset. Bella doesnât want to be entangled with him anymore. She wants to have a clean
break from him and cut off all ties with the Salvador family.â Mila grabbed Sasha and spoke anxiously.
âMila, I donât think that Justin wants to give up on Bellaâ¦â
Celeste pursed her lips and said worriedly, âIâve inquired about Mr. Salvador and learned that heâs quite
cold and ruthless. Heâs also an ascetic who has never dated anyone aside from Rosalind Gold. If such
a person is willing to drive all the way from Savrow to Hatchbay just to meet Bella, I feel like thereâs
something more to it. Do you think he regrets divorcing Bella?â
âYou still call him Mr. Salvador?! Heâs an ogre!â
Sasha clenched her fists. âDo you think a heartless man like him will have regrets? Even if he regrets it,
itâs too late! Belated love is worth nothing!â
âI just saw Bella sneaking out. Sheâs probably going to see Justin.â
Mila was the most thoughtful and careful of the three ladies. She finally thought of something and
smirked.
âCeleste, you stay here to keep an eye on Wyatt and help cover for Bella. Sasha, didnât you want to
vent your anger on that jerk? Iâll let you draw blood tonight!â
It was the beginning of fall, so the temperature dropped in the past two days. The wind in Hatchbay
was quite strong at night.
Ian shrugged his shoulders in the cold. His boss was standing upright in the cold wind like a sculpture,
looking so aloof and determined to see the young madam. Thus, Ian had no choice but to stand there
with him.
He suddenly thought of an old song that was especially suitable to describe his boss at this moment.