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My Ex-Husband Is A Billionaire Chapter Hundred and six
The harsh fluorescent lights flickered overhead as Charles approached the metal door of the prison visiting room. His footsteps echoed in the narrow corridor, each step was a reminder of the months he had spent planning and executing his revenge.He entered the room, the metal chair sounded with a disturbing metallic squeak as he pulled it back. The air seemed to thicken with tension as he waited for Emma. He held a small envelope containing pictures of happier times in his hands, wondering if the images would stir memories and perhaps any remorse feelings in her.As the heavy door swung open, Emma walked in, her hands handcuffed, and her face reflecting the harsh reality of her confinement. Her eyes, once vibrant and mischievous, were now shadowed with weariness and shame. Charles hesitated, as he was caught between a desire for closure and the pain of betrayal.“Charles,” Emma whispered, her voice carrying the weight of regret. “I never thought I’d see you again. Why are you here?”C
My Ex-Husband Is A Billionaire Chapter Hundred and seven
In the dark prison cell, Emma sat on her bunk, her mind occupied with thoughts after Charles’ unexpected visit earlier. The cold metal bars reflected shadows on the concrete walls, as her fingers traced the patterns on the wall. She couldn’t shake off the curiosity about why Charles had chosen to confront her, questioning her remorse.Resting her head against the unforgiving wall, Emma conceded to herself, admitting a bit of regret for the havoc her family had caused upon Charles. However, pride lingered in her, stubbornly refusing to let remorse surface in the presence of others.Her thoughts drifted to her convicted family members, each serving their sentences in different prisons. She wondered, in the silence of her solitude, when all this would end, and life would loosen its cold grip on her family’s collective fate.As Emma pondered, lost in the echoes of her reflections, the prison guards’ authoritative footsteps sounded through the corridor. The announcement echoed, “Lights out
My Ex-Husband Is A Billionaire Chapter Hundred and eight
The weight of responsibility settled on Charles’ shoulders as he took his seat at the back of the limousine, Norah by his side as they drove to Adams Corporation’s Headquarters.“My love, this is an important moment for us and Oscorp. Adams Corporation will be the key to our expansion,” Charles declared, his eyes flashing with ambition.Norah nodded, her gaze sweeping across the luxurious car. “We’re ready for this, my dear. It’s time to redefine the legacy of this company.”Charles leaned forward, his hands rubbing Norah’s, and be began to outline his vision. “First and foremost, we need to cut down operations. Cut unnecessary expenditures, reallocate resources, and trigger innovation. I want the company to be associated with efficiency and progress.”Norah interjected with a smile, “And a touch of elegance, don’t forget that, baby. We want our employees to feel inspired, not just confined to their roles.”Charles chuckled, acknowledging her point. “Of course, dear. A touch of elegan
My Ex-Husband Is A Billionaire Chapter Hundred and nine
Andrew Garner stood in his penthouse, the vast city landscape before him as the sky designed in patterns of blue and white. His luxurious penthouse, atop the city, seemed like a throne from where he ruled. As he sipped a glass of whiskey, a breaking news alert on his television screen caught his attention.The news anchor’s voice filled the room, “Charles Griffins have officially taken the reins of the prestigious Adams family company. The family legacy now rests in the hands of the dynamic business couple, Mr. and Mrs. Griffins, and they’ve rebranded the company as Adscorp Incorporation.”Contempt twisted Andrew’s face as he absorbed the information. He couldn’t understand the audacity of Charles and Norah to ascend to that sort of power, especially after the months he’d spent cultivating influence within the city. Determination hardened in his eyes — ‘they wouldn’t overshadow him,' he thought.In a swift motion, Andrew abandoned the beautiful view, heading towards his lavish wardrob
My Ex-Husband Is A Billionaire Chapter Hundred and ten
Bella’s room was still a storm of anticipation. Helen raised an eyebrow, unconvinced, but happy for her as she helped Bella with the final adjustments.As Bella turned in front of the mirror, Helen sighed once more. “You just be careful, alright?”“Relax, dear sister. It’s just dinner.”“I’ve just got a weird feeling about this, that’s all Bella.”Bella’s phone chimed with a text, and excitement danced in her eyes as she read Andrew’s message.“Hey Bella, mind if I pick you up? I’d love to see you before our date.” The text read.Bella, grinned. “Oh my gosh, he’s coming here!”Helen’s concern deepened.“Isn’t that a bit much? What kind of guy insists on picking someone up for a first date, and to his house?” Helen stated.“He’s being sweet, that’s all. Don’t ruin this for me, Helen.” Bella responded, trying to brush off her sister’s worries.She accepted Andrew’s offer with enthusiasm. “Sure, that sounds great! Can’t wait to see you.” She typed and sent.“Great! I’ll be there in twent
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
My Ex-Husband Is A Billionaire Chapter Hundred and eleven (Continued)
The mansion, once filled with morning activity, settled into a calmness. Charles, now in the role of caretaker, led Norah to the cozy living room on her request after she had laid down for a while, where comfortable cushions and sofas decorated the place. Martha, with a knowing smile, disappeared into the kitchen to prepare the promised soothing tea.“You really didn’t have to cancel everything, Charles. I can manage,” Norah insisted, sinking into the soft cushions.Charles shook his head, sitting beside her. “Today, you’re my priority. No work, no stress. Just relaxation and taking care of you.”Martha returned with a tray, a delicate teapot, and two cups. “Here we go, Mrs. Norah. A blend of ginger and mint. It should help with the nausea.”Norah accepted the cup with gratitude, savoring the aroma. “Thank you, Martha. You’re too kind.”The housekeeper patted her hand affectionately. “It’s my pleasure, dear. Now, you take it easy. I’ll be around if you need anything.”As Martha left t
My Ex-Husband Is A Billionaire Change Hundred and twelve
The next morning, the couple ate breakfast together again. This time, there was no coffee, as Charles didn’t want to irritate Norah again. So they had pancakes and tea. Norah, still in her pajamas, sat at the kitchen table, sipping ginger tea.“How do you feel today, baby?” Charles threw at her.“I’m better, darling, thanks to you. And Martha, she makes the best ginger tea.” Norah said, smiling weakly.Martha who was standing inches away grinned. “It’s a secret family recipe, ma’am.” She said, pouring Charles a cup of her ginger tea.“Now, eat up, my love. I want you to be back on your feet in no time.” Charles then said.As they finished her breakfast, Charles couldn’t shake the worry from his face.“I think I should stay home with you again today, just to make sure you’re completely fine.” Charles told Norah.Norah laughed softly. “Charles, I’m not that delicate. I have Martha here, and I’ll be fine. You have work to do. Don’t worry about me.”Charles hesitated a little, but eventua
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Chapter Hundred and thirty
The legal battle against Andrew Garner had been challenging, but justice had prevailed at last. Back in their lives, the sun seemed to shine a bit brighter on the Griffins. The once-diminished credibility of Oscorp Enterprises and Adscorp Incorporation began to bloom newly again. The stain on their name washed away with the favorable court verdict, and the cloud of suspicion disappeared, revealing the true strength of their empire.In the days that followed, Charles and Norah extended a hand of friendship to Bella and Helen, the brave sisters who stood against Andrew’s hostility. Over coffee and shared laughter, bonds formed that was more than the courtroom drama. Charles, recognizing the potential in the sisters, offered them positions within his companies, Adscorp and Oscorp.“Bella, Helen, we believe in giving second chances. Your strength throughout this ordeal impressed us. How about joining the teams at Adscorp and Oscorp? We’d be honored to have you.”“Mr. Griffin, Mrs. Griffin
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Chapter Hundred and twenty-nine
Seated in the study, the air charged with a blend of revelation and determination, Mr. Higgins cleared his throat, signaling the commencement of his narrative. Charles and Norah listened attentively as the lawyer began to disclose the threads of the evidence against Andrew Garner.“Charles, Norah, meet Helen and Mark,” Mr. Higgins gestured toward the young couple who had just entered the room. Charles and Norah exchanged polite greetings, their curiosity piqued by the newcomers.“As I was saying,” Mr. Higgins resumed, “Helen and Mark here have been important in uncovering the truth about Andrew Garner. A day ago, we didn’t know he was behind the scandal, and now we have a wealth of evidence.”Helen, her eyes reflecting a determination, glanced at Charles and Norah before allowing Mr. Higgins to continue. Mark, the quiet and nerdy, yet supportive figure by her side, nodded in agreement.“It started with Helen seeking legal recourse against Andrew,” Mr. Higgins explained. “Our paths cro
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Chapter Hundred and twenty-eight
As Norah braced herself for the conversation with Mary Adams, her phone buzzed with an incoming call. Charles’s name illuminated the screen, and she swiftly answered, expecting a routine check-in.“Norah, abandon the mission. Turn around and come home,” Charles’s voice, usually steady, carried an urgency that caught Norah off guard.Confusion etched her features as she responded, “But Charles, I’m just arriving at the prison. I’m about to talk to Mary. What’s going on?”Charles, however, remained cryptic. “It’s a lost cause. We’ve found something else. Higgins has uncovered information on the person behind the media scandal. Turn back, Norah.”Curiosity mingled with surprise in Norah’s eyes. “What did Mr. Higgins find? Why the sudden change of plans?”Charles, in a hurry, replied, “I can’t tell you over the phone. Just trust me on this, Norah. Come home.”The mystery surrounding the situation deepened, leaving Norah torn between the mission she had embarked on and the mysterious revela
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Chapter Hundred and twenty-seven
Arnold’s eyes betrayed his sense of guilt, and after a brief pause, he retorted, “Legal or not, it doesn’t change anything. We’re not responsible for the rumors and strings being pulled against you.”Norah, though disappointed by the lack of a clearer admission, pressed on, “Arnold, if it’s not your family, then who else could be behind this? I need to find the truth, for both our sakes you see.”Arnold, seemingly unwilling to provide more information, clenched his jaw. “I don’t know, Norah. Maybe someone who doesn’t believe justice was served to us.” He said, with a smirk appearing on his lips.As the conversation reached a stage, Norah sensed the limits of Arnold’s willingness to cooperate. She knew that extracting the truth from the difficult situation surrounding their family would require more persistence and strategic moves.Thinking of Arnold’s sharp reaction to the mention of his family, Norah seized on the sentimental opportunity, and pushed further. “Arnold, maybe it’s your
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Chapter Hundred and twenty-six
Norah stood outside the prison facility, frustration drawn across her features. Determined to speak with Arnold Adams alone, she turned to the bodyguard at her side, "Wait outside. I'll talk to Arnold myself.”The bodyguard, unmoved, shook his head. “I’m sorry, ma’am, but my orders are to follow you everywhere. It’s for your safety.”Norah, unbelieving, tried to reason with him. “This is a prison, not a war zone. I need to do this alone, please.”The bodyguard, apologetic yet serious, replied, “I understand, but your husband insisted on this, and I have to do my job, ma’am.”Determination across her face, she turned to the bodyguard by her side. “I appreciate that, but I need to talk to Arnold alone. Please wait outside.”The bodyguard, firm in his duty, shook his head. “I’m sorry, Mrs. Griffins. Your husband instructed me to accompany you inside and everywhere, no matter what you say. I can’t deviate from my orders.”Disbelief reflected in Norah’s eyes. “Charles told you to follow me
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Chapter Hundred and twenty-five
Shaken by the unexpected aggression from Michael, Charles took a moment to compose himself before walking outside. The cold breeze outside the prison facility offered a difference to the heated encounter Charles had just experienced.Still in shock, he tried to compose himself, his mind replaying the unexpected aggression from Michael. Fumbling for his phone, Charles dialed Norah’s number, needing the reassurance of her voice.“Norah, are you there yet?” Charles asked anxiously as he tried to steady his breathing.Norah’s voice, a calming presence through the phone, responded, “No, Charles, there was some unexpected traffic on the street. I can’t quite tell what happened, but we’re a bit delayed.”Concern draw deeper lines on Charles’s face. “Is everything okay, Norah? Are you safe?” he inquired, his worry visible.Norah reassured him, “Yes, Charles, we’re fine. Just a minor delay. Don’t worry too much.”But Charles couldn’t shake the unease, his mind still racing with the recent alte
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Chapter Hundred and twenty-four
The morning sun settled on Charles and Norah’s home as they prepared to pay visits to the rest of the Adams family members in jail. The memory of yesterday’s fruitless meeting with Elizabeth Adams hung in the air, leaving an unsettling tension. The planned lies and rumors about the family company weighed heavily on their minds, and suspicion clung to the Adams family like a persistent shadow.In their elegant living room, Norah took a moment to connect with Martha that morning, who had always been a pillar of support for the family. Martha’s grandson lay diagnosed with cancer, and concern formed on Norah’s face as she inquired about the boy’s well-being on behalf of Charles and herself. Norah’s genuine care rang through the phone, bridging the emotional distance.“How’s your grandson, Martha? Charles and I have been thinking about him and your family a lot,” Norah’s voice conveyed empathy.Martha’s voice crackled through the line, “Bless your hearts, Mrs. Griffins. Your kindness has d
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Chapter Hundred and twenty-three
Inside Andrew’s penthouse high over the city’s skyline, he sat in a leather chair, holding a glass of old whiskey between his fingers. The silent glow of the city below reflected the satisfaction in his eyes. The media frenzy surrounding Charles and the alleged theft of the Adams family company dominated the news.As Andrew sipped his drink, the exciting news rang from the flat TV screen and displayed headlines that talked of betrayal corporate espionage. His lips curled into a smile, watching the chaos unfold like a carefully scripted play, his play. The reflection of the city lights shone on the smooth surface of the glass. A silent evidence of Andrew’s influence crept into every corner of the city.A knock on the door interrupted the quiet satisfaction. Andrew’s assistant entered with a tablet in hand, her eyes reflecting a mix of concern and curiosity.“Mr. Garner, the media is going wild with the Charles Adams scandal. Shall I prepare a statement for Garner Industries?” the lady
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Chapter Hundred and twenty-two
The imposing gates of the correctional facility appeared ahead as Charles and Norah approached, a sense of purpose guiding their steps. Inside, they requested a meeting not with Emma, the focal point of their previous encounters, but with the matriarch of the Adams family, Elizabeth.As they were ushered into a dim visiting room, Elizabeth, her face a mix of surprise and suspicion, greeted them. “What brings you here?” she questioned, her tone edged with caution.Charles, choosing his words carefully, explained, “We’re here to talk, Elizabeth. We want to understand why our names are being dragged through the mud, why your family is spreading scandalous stories about us, even while you’re locked up here.”Elizabeth, settling into her chair, regarded them with a hint of doubt. “I don’t know what you’re talking about,” she replied, her eyes narrowing.Norah, her voice steady, added, “We’ve lost our freedom because of the rumors. Our lives have been turned upside down. We just want to kno
