The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge
Chapter 273

Christopher’s lips curled into a graceful smile as he savored his tea. He exuded the air of asophisticated young aristocrat in the modern world. The two of them chatted as they caught up witheach other.

Bella learned that Christopher had dedicated himself to looking after his mother during her recovery inSentania. His mother was diagnosed with Alzheimer’s, which led to a gradual decline in her ability totake care of herself. Despite having numerous opportunities to return to Savrow, he remained inSentania to care for his mother and develop his career.

She remembered that the Iverson family dynamics were quite intricate. The Iverson family included fourchildren, among them Christopher, who had two older brothers and one older sister. The trio shared thesame mother. On the other hand, Christopher was the child of the second wife, introducing anadditional layer of complexity to the family structure.

Bella had limited knowledge about Mrs. Iverson. Even though their families were once close when shewas a child and she had visited the Iverson estate, she still had no impression of that lady.

Bella asked again, “Why did you suddenly come back this year?”

“Home is where the heart is. After all, I am a son of the Iverson family. I wanted to come back andreclaim a part of what belongs to me,” Christopher said, lowering his eyes. He played with the delicateteacup with his slender fingertips.

Bella nodded slightly, understanding his meaning.

Children born into wealthy and prestigious families were often caught in a power struggle. Those whodid not navigate the power struggle were exploited and ultimately ended up with little to show for their

privileged backgrounds. After all, a close-knit and happy prestigious family, like the Thompsons, wererare.

Christopher suddenly asked with a smile, “There’s still some time before dinner. What would you like todo?”

“Huh?” Caught off guard by the sudden suggestion, Bella was momentarily stunned.

Christopher continued, “I can take you to see the roses under the sunset.” He leaned towards herslowly, sincerity evident in his eyes. “I have a private rose garden, and we are having a public exhibitiontoday. Let’s go enjoy the flowers together.”

‘Roses?’ Bella’s heart fluttered, and her eyes sparkled. Roses were her favorite flowers. She personallymaintained a small rose garden in Yara Park’s backyard. She had not taken care of it herself in the pastfew years. Mila and the others had taken turns looking after it.

She readily agreed, without hesitation. “Sure! Let’s go for a stroll.”

On the way to the Rose Manor, Bella sat in Christopher’s luxurious Bentley. Given their parents privatefriendship and longstanding acquaintance, going in separate cars and meeting at the destination feltsuperfluous.

The Bentley glided smoothly ahead, closely trailed by Steven. Steven gripped the steering wheeltightly.

Bella had just gotten rid of Ryan. Now, Christopher popped out of nowhere. It was evident thatChristopher radiated a higher level of sophistication than the flirtatious Ryan.

In the past, Christopher had discreetly followed Bella to her neighborhood. This time, he had somehowreplaced Bella’s blind date to meet her.

It showed how scheming this man was.

Steven took a deep breath, his gaze unwavering on the Bentley ahead. Having witnessed how muchJerkface Justin had hurt Bella, Steven swore not to let any man harm her again. He was determined todo everything within his means to protect her.

The Bentley’s atmosphere was pleasant.

Bella had removed her disguise and had not bothered to wear makeup. Instead, she showcased hernatural beauty. Her long, flowing hair was loosely tied into a simple bun with a hairpin, dismissing anyconcerns about maintaining the image of a wealthy young lady.

Christopher remained composed while stealing a glance at her from the corner of his eye. Her radiant,flawless face exuded natural beauty and calmness.

He steadied his tumultuous thoughts and asked softly, “Do you remember what you called me the firsttime you saw me that night?”

“Huh?” Bella blinked, feeling a bit dazed. “I… Really don’t remember.”

Christopher whispered, “You called me

‘Critter’.”

This man either left Bella embarrassed or at a loss for words.

Christopher explained, “My dad used to scold me that way when he disciplined me. You overheard itone day and started teasing me like that.”

“We all said the dumbest things when we were kids… I apologize for my childish and rude behaviorback then,” Bella muttered, feeling embarrassed. A hint of blush appeared on her

cheeks.

Christopher said with a playful smile, “It’s okay. If you want to call me that now, you can.”

“Oh

my… What am I? Twelve?” Bella muttered under her breath, feeling a bit awkward. She waved andsaid, “Let’s just stick to calling you Christopher. We’re not kids anymore. Besides, you’re a man ofstatus and have a reputation to uphold. I can’t be disrespectful.”

Christopher smiled gently as he leaned slightly closer to her. His gentle voice was infused withtenderness as he said, “Sure, whatever makes you happy.”