Chapter 85

Bella raised her eyelids and looked at the handsome man with tears in her almond-shaped eyes. The man strode forward and got on one knee in front of her. He raised his handsome and chiseled face to look at her affectionately. “I heard that you want to disown me.” He smiled devilishly and dotingly. “Drew…” Bella pursed her red lips and spoke in a soft voice. “Phew! At least you’re still willing to call my name. I’m relieved.” Drew Brown was Wyatt Thompson’s fourth son. He was dark and aloof, but in front of Bella, his eyes always lit up with joy. He wrapped a strong arm around his sister’s slim waist and reached into the pocket of his windbreaker. He took out a piece of chocolate, tore open the wrapping paper with his teeth, and fed it to Bella. “It’s a specialty from Ankora, your favorite. Try it.” “Drew!” Bella leaned against Drew’s broad chest and felt a surge of emotions rising. Tears filled her eyes and soaked the man’s black shirt. The reason for these tears was complica