My Ex-Husband Is A Billionaire

Chapter Hundred and eleven

In the Griffin family mansion, Charles and Norah prepared for another day at Oscorp, the towering corporation that held their ambitions. The aroma of brewing coffee flowed through the spacious kitchen as Martha, the diligent housekeeper, poured steaming cups for the couple.

Charles, dressed in a perfectly tailored suit, flashed a charming smile at Norah, who gracefully joined him at the huge dining table. The morning sun illuminated the room in a bright sunlight, reflecting a glow on the polished table and the silverwares.

Good morning, sir, ma’am,” Martha greeted, pouring steaming coffee into delicate cups.

“Morning, Martha,” Charles replied, smiling at the housekeeper and his wife.

Norah returned the smile too, her eyes hiding a slight weariness. Both high ranking executives at Oscorp, their mornings were often a storm of preparations for the day ahead.

As they indulged in breakfast, Norah’s delicate features betrayed a hint of discomfort. The rich aroma of coffee, usually a morning