The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

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Chapter 742

Thud!

Cecily’s ankle twisted, and she fell awkwardly on her back. Her arms were flailing in the air as her

Hermes bag flew out.

“Ouch! It hurts!”

She sat on the ground, unable to move, as tears started to stream

down her face. Her lips trembled uncontrollably.

Normally, a gentleman would lend a helping hand when he saw such a beautiful woman fall to the

ground, especially if he was the reason,

she fell.

However, Justin acted as if nothing had happened. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from her

sight.

At this moment, lan also hurried over. He glanced at Cecily, who was

lying miserably on the ground, but he left to follow Justin anywa

In just a few seconds, Cecily began to doubt her usually unwa

confidence in her appearance.

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Why did no one lend a hand to a beautiful lady like her?

“Cecily? Why are you sitting on the ground like this? What’s wrong

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with you?” Cameron happened to come out for a smoke. He frowne

upon seeing his daughter’s embarrassing state.

“Dad! Why aren’t you helping me up and scolding me instead?!” Cecily

struggled to stand up.

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Her ankle was swollen, and the heel of her Chanel stilettos was

broken. She kicked the broken shoe away in frustration.

“I just ran into Mr. Salvador. If it wasn’t for him, I wouldn’t have made

a fool of myself. I wonder why he was in such a hurry.” Cecily sat on

the sofa, gasping in pain.

She had thought she would leave a memorable impression on Justin

tonight. Instead, it turned into a chaotic mess, leaving her regretful to

the point of tears.

Cameron’s expression darkened as he recalled Justin’s hasty exit

from the crowd.

lan and Justin got to the underground parking lot.

“Mr. Salvador! Where are you going? What’s happening?” lan trailed

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anxiously behind Justin, sweating profusely, his voice quivering with,

nervousness.

“Bella is in trouble. I have to go find her right away!” Justin’s face wa

icy cold. The vein on his arm bulged as he pulled open the door of hi sports car. Even though he hadn’t

erupted in anger yet, his eyes

revealed his inner turmoil.

“I’ll go with you! It’s better to have someone watch out for you.” lan

stuttered.

Justin firmly said, “No need. You drive too slowly! Besides, you

should stay behind to handle the mess.”

With that, the sports car’s engine roared deafeningly, cutting through

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the air like an arrow released from a bow. Ian watched the car vanish

into the distance and sighed deeply.

“Young Madam, please be alright. Mr. Salvador, you must bring Young Madam back safely!”

The black Lamborghini flashed through the streets of Savrow.

“Bella… I’m on my way. Please don’t be in trouble. You have to be

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okay!” The vein on Justin’s temples pulsed visibly. His heart pounded

wildly as he slammed his foot on the accelerator.

Justin’s phone was in the passenger seat.

There was a blurry photo that looked like a sneak shot on the phone

screen.

In the photo, Bella appeared to be entangled with a well-dressed stranger, sparking a flurry of

questions in Justin’s mind.

‘Who is that man holding her? Was she drunk? No, Bella would never

drink with strangers. The only two times she got drunk were wit

brothers. Could she have been drugged?’

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