The Divorced Heiress Revenge (Bella Thompson) novel Chapter 100

Chapter 100 

Wilma said, “Young Master, you’re not lucky enough to keep the young madam.” 

Justin felt that he was in a trance. He could see Anna’s clear and innocent eyes with a hint of grievance. 

He would never receive such care from her again, and it would be a lie to say that he was not disappointed. 

“Anna is not my blessing. She’s my downfall.” 

Justin returned to the bedroom with a gloomy face and saw a box on the coffee table. 

He recognized it as the box from the tailor’s shop. He thought that the suit must have been repaired, so he hurriedly stepped forward to unwrap it. 

The high-quality suit was lying in the box. 

The lining was redone. At first glance, there were almost no stitches visible on the surface. It was indeed good workmanship. 

Justin smiled with satisfaction. 

“Young Master, you still have feelings for the young madam, right?” Wilma asked happily when she saw that he was so focused on the suit.” 

“It’s a nice suit, so I don’t want it to go to waste,” Justin replied while stroking the smooth and crisp collar. 

“The young madam has spent more time and energy on you, and not just with this suit.” 

Wilma sighed. Her eyes were downcast. “Come with me, Young Master.” 

They went to the room where Anna once lived. 

Wilma opened the closet door in a corner and said, “Young Master, look.” 

Justin saw various boxes of different sizes and colors neatly arranged on the wardrobe shelves. 

He was stunned. “This is…” 

“These are the gifts that the young madam has prepared for you in the past three years.” 

Justin felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His broad shoulders were shaken. 

“These are your birthday gifts, Valentine’s Day gifts, wedding anniversary gifts, and so many more. The young madam also said that she prepared gifts for the anniversary of your first meeting. Even if it was an insignificant day, she would prepare a gift as long as it was related to you. Even though she knew that you had always dismissed her, she still insisted on preparing them carefully, as if she wanted to prove something to herself.” 

Justin felt his pupils shrink. His chest felt sore and stuffy. 

“I don’t know how sincere Ms. Gold is to you, but I know that the young madam loves you to the core. Don’t say that I’m being partial. I will only recognize the young madam, and I won’t accept any other mistresses.” 

Wilma was furious when she thought of Rosalind’s duplicitous attitude. “Young Master, although I’m just a servant, I still heard that Ms. Gold sold off the necklace that you gave her at the auction. How could they just sell it when you put so much effort into making that necklace? Why didn’t Ms. Gold stop them?” 

“Wilma, please don’t mention this again, okay?” Justin said in a deep voice to interrupt her. 

“Do you know how much the young madam likes that necklace? Do you know how envious she was when she heard that you were going to give that necklace to Ms. Gold? She even cried!” Wilma whispered in a trembling voice. She could not help but speak for Anna. 

Justin was startled. He clenched his fists tightly. 

‘She cried? That woman actually cried secretly because she couldn’t get a necklace?’ 

Wilma took out an exquisite brocade box from the cabinet and opened it in front of him. 

In an instant, Justin felt that his body was drained of blood. He stared at the box in shock. 

Everything inside that box belonged to him. He did not even remember some of them. 

The crystal cufflinks he accidentally lost, the tie he no longer wanted, the lighter he left aside for too long-all of these were carefully collected in this box.