The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 2222

Drew berated Jace with so many questions.

"Do you have a family?"

"Can you fly a plane?"

Jace furrowed his brows deeply, his fists tightening. He was annoyed by Drew's questions, thinking to himself, 'At this moment of life and death, this man still had the leisure to ask him these boring

questions. Something is seriously wrong with him!'

Initially, Jace only wanted to hold Drew back. But with time, Jace felt that if he did not beat Drew up, he would not be able to vent out the frustration in his chest.

Therefore, his punches and kicks became fiercer.

Drew knew that dragging this out would not lead anywhere. He had to test him.

Even if someone lost their memories due to an accident and forgot everything, they might still retain ingrained habits and instincts.

"Look, there's a snake!"

Drew looked at the ground by Jace's feet and suddenly shouted!

The next second, the cold and murderous Jace instantly turned pale, and he quickly staggered a few steps back.

"Hugh... You're him! You are!" Drew's eyes lit up with joy.

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Once, when they were younger, a small snake fell from the apple tree, landing on his head while hissing, scaring him so much he no longer dared to read under the tree for a long time.

Since then, Hugh has been especially afraid of snakes, even shuddering uncontrollably when he sees a wriggling earthworm.

Only the Thompson family knew about this. As a killer who lived on the edge and killed without blinking, how could Jace be afraid of a mere snake?

"Hugh... I'm Drew! Your brother!" Drew's eyes teared up, intense emotions choking up his throat. "Why did you lose your memories? Why don't you recognize me?!"

Seeing that there was no snake by his feet, Jace realized Drew had tricked him.

His face darkened, and he was about to attack, but an order suddenly sounded in his earpiece.

"Hugh!" Drew grew anxious. Just as he was about to step forward, Jace swiftly retreated, throwing a black object to the ground.

Hiss-

Instantly, the forest was covered in thick white smoke, obscuring everything in sight.

It was tear gas!

Drew choked and coughed violently, tears streaming down his face uncontrollably. When he broke through the smoke, Jace was long gone.

Justin clutched the bloody wound on his left shoulder as he sprinted toward the rose garden. Nobody stood in his way, and no assassins attacked him.

It showed that the battle in the living room had depleted almost all of Christopher's remaining forces. Or perhaps, Christopher had set up a more devious trap, waiting for Justin to step right into it.

The rose garden loomed ahead, dazzling in the sunlight like a mesmerizing ruby that could enchant people.

From a distance, Justin's eyes were drawn to the statue of a goddess.

He immediately recognized Bella's face on the statue.

A sharp pain stabbed his heart, and he quickened his pace, entering the rose garden. Step by step, he walked toward the crystal-like glass conservatory.

Amidst the vibrant, fragrant roses, Bella wore a pure white lace wedding gown, sitting gracefully on a vintage red velvet sofa.

"Bella!"

Justin's blood boiled, surging through his veins as he ran toward her, disregarding everything else. He called her name repeatedly, but she had no response.

The breathtaking beauty, with her bare shoulder exposed, lay peacefully asleep, like a delicate white rose floating in a sea of red.

Just as Justin was one step away from the conservatory, Christopher, dressed in a pure black tuxedo, emerged behind the goddess statue, walking over to Bella's side.