The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 15

The sun was setting, tinting the sky a golden hue.

Justin sat tiredly in the back seat as the luxury car drove toward Tideview Manor.

“Mr. Salvador, I have dealt with the people who defamed the young madam. Their accounts have been

blocked, and we have sued them. But the trending topic of your marital news couldn’t be suppressed.”

Jan looked troubled.

Justin looked out the window with dark eyes.

On the way home, Justin had the impulse to contact Anna. But he recalled how badly their last conversation ended, and he felt somewhat embarrassed to go through Asher to talk to her again.

Even if she answered the call, what would he say?

Should he apologize for what happened today?

Justin could not bring himself to apologize, but he also felt guilty and suffocated.

When the Rolls-Royce was about to arrive at Tideview Manor, Justin suddenly frowned and said, Stop here.”

The driver stepped on the brakes and stopped on the side of the road.

Before Ian could ask anything, Justin opened the car door and stepped out.

He crossed the road and went straight to a retro-looking tailor shop.

Well-tailored suits were displayed at the translucent window, and a signboard hung overhead that read, “Wisteria’s”.

Justin suddenly remembered seeing this name on the gift box that Anna left behind, which held the

suit she made.

He pushed open the door and walked in. The wind chimes rang, and an old tailor came out.

“Sir, are you here to pick up clothes or looking to make clothes?”

Justin was in a daze for a moment. He asked after a short hesitation. “Did a woman in her twenties make a men’s suit at your place about a month ago?”

“Yeah! There was a young lady who came every day. I had a deep impression of her because she was

so skilled!”

The old tailor’s eyes lit up when he thought of Anna. “That girl is very talented in design as well. I’ve been doing this for 40 years, but to be honest, I can’t compare to her!”

“Did she come here every day back then?” Justin asked in a low voice as his throat tightened.

“Yes, she came on time every morning and worked on the suit until we closed in the evening. There

The sun was setting, tinting the sky a golden hue.

Justin sat tiredly in the back seat as the luxury car drove toward Tideview Manor.

“Mr. Salvador, I have dealt with the people who defamed the young madam. Their accounts have been blocked, and we have sued them. But the trending topic of your marital news couldn’t be suppressed.” Ian looked troubled.

looked out the window with dark

how badly their last conversation ended, and he felt somewhat embarrassed to go through Asher to talk to her again.

if she answered the call, what would he say?

for what happened

to apologize, but he also felt

arrive at Tideview Manor, Justin suddenly frowned and said, ” Stop

stepped on the brakes and stopped on the

Ian could ask anything, Justin opened the car

straight to a

window, and a signboard hung

suddenly remembered seeing this name on the gift box that Anna left behind,

suit she made.

open the door and walked in. The wind

up clothes or looking to make clothes?”

in a daze for a moment. He asked after a short hesitation. “Did a woman in her

young lady who came every day. I had a

is very talented in design as well.

every day back then?” Justin asked in a low

time every morning and worked on the suit until we closed in the

times I caught her resting on the table because she was so exhausted. Sometimes, she would even forget to drink water

her father or her boyfriend. She blushed and said it was for her husband. I didn’t expect her to be married at

Husband.

was like a thorn in Justin’s

much. Otherwise, she wouldn’t make everything from scratch, right? Every stitch was made with love. Oh, right. Who are you? How do you know

he blurted out, “I’m

said, “Well, you

shop, the afterglow of the sunset

dream.

put him

she really

much, how could she cut off all

into the arms of another man?

heart was empty. It was something he had never felt before.

You usually wear high-end

go back.”

phone

from his phone today. He frowned and took it out to take a look,

call from his best friend, Ryan Hoffman,

“What’s up?”

Ryan’s voice was cheery and playful.

are we celebrating?”

that depends on you. We can either celebrate your

“Get lost!”

to support me? You haven’t seen me in so long. Have you forgotten about me? Do you not love

and took

you tonight.”

night, Bella took charge and cooked

much as possible.” Axel looked at the table of delicious food and became concerned

I’m used to it…” [1:

was so relaxed with her brother that

cooking for that jerk every day for the past three

wife to cook for her husband. It doesn’t matter anymore. I won’t ever do such a thing

not hide the sadness and

a jokester, suddenly became serious. He walked up to her, opened his arms,