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My Ex-Husband Is A Billionaire Chapter Hundred and seventeen
Helen entered their small apartment after going to do some shopping, her eyes filled with a mixture of exhaustion and sadness. She dropped a handful of shopping bags on the kitchen counter, each one bearing the logo of the stores. She stood in the kitchen for some seconds, thinking where her sister might be this time.Frustrated with her sister’s attitude, Helen paced nervously in the kitchen, her eyes shifting between the clock and the door. It had been days since she last saw her sister. The once responsible and smart Bella had become someone else, disappearing for days to wherever God knows with her new man, Andrew. The mysterious billionaire seemed to have an endless supply of luxury.Helen couldn’t help but wonder about the source of his wealth. She strolled into her sister’s room, glancing around the room littered with new items. Helen’s worry deepened as she took in Bella’s disappearance and the sudden supply of luxury things she now possessed – designer clothes, sparkling jewe
My Ex-Husband Is A Billionaire Chapter Hundred and eighteen
Andrew sat in the bright bedroom of his penthouse, the soft reflection of city lights filtering through the glass windows. The room, like every other thing about Andrew, talked of luxury, from the soft carpet under his feet to the furnishings that whispered of wealth.Bella lay beside him, peacefully lost in her world of dreams. The lights traced the details of her face, revealing much of her young and beautiful features Andrew found himself mesmerized by. The difference between her peacefulness and the trouble in Andrew’s mind was wide.He gazed out at the window, a construction of glass and steel. Thoughts of Charles and his fast advancing empires, Oscorp and Adscorp, weighed heavily on Andrew’s mind. Oscorp, a giant of innovation, and Adscorp, the latest addition to his arsenal after a strategic acquisition from the Adams family. Andrew had transformed it into a force under his leadership.The air hung heavy with the scent of success and luxury, but beneath the surface, a storm for
My Ex-Husband Is A Billionaire Chapter Hundred and nineteen
Inside the penthouse of Andrew Garner, a man whose ambition surpassed morality, a devious plan was taking shape in his mind. He had stayed awake the entire night thinking of it, and he was ready to make it a reality. Bella had already returned home, and be was left alone.With a smirk playing on his lips, he carefully drafted a list of fabricated accusations against Charles Griffins. Andrew’s fingers danced across the keyboard as he sent anonymous messages to people he knew would do anything for him with the right price, offering substantial payments for false help around his devious plan.Minutes later, he met someone in a classy bar in the center of the city, Andrew met with his conniving accomplice, Rita, a former journalist with a knack for controversy. As they sat in a corner, their whispered conversation was muffled by the clinking of glasses and laughter.“Rita, my dear, I want this scandal to be the talk of the town.” Andrew said, a gleam in his eyes.Rita, sipping her drink w
My Ex-Husband Is A Billionaire Chapter Hundred and twenty
The mansion sounded with the closing of the heavy oak front door as Mr. Higgins departed, leaving behind an air of tension. Charles, brooding and worried, face his wife in the living room.“Charles, the scandal in the press is meant to tear us apart. How could you be accused of stealing the Adams family company?” Norah exclaimed, her eyes reflecting a mixture of disbelief and concern.Charles sighed heavily. “Norah, I need to talk to Emma. I have to know why she’s doing this, even though they’ve already lost everything.”Norah hesitated, recalling the last disastrous visit Charles had made to Emma. “Charles, the last time you went to see her, it only ended in provocation. I don’t think it’s a good idea.”“I’ll handle it better this time. I won’t let her get to me,” Charles insisted, determination in his eyes.The couple engaged in a slight argument about it. Charles pleaded, “Norah, you need to trust me on this. I need to understand Emma’s motives.”Reluctantly, Norah agreed, but with
My Ex-Husband Is A Billionaire Chapter Hundred and twenty-one
The city’s night air held a cold chill as Charles guided the car through the winding streets, their headlights cutting through the darkness. Spotting a familiar sight, he made an unexpected turn, drawing Norah’s curious gaze.“Why are we stopping?” she asked, a surprised look on her face.Charles, a shine in his eyes, replied, “I want to show you something.” He parked the car by a luxury flower shop decorated with blooms in of flowers.As they stepped out, Norah, still puzzled, inquired, “What’s this all about?”Charles, a nostalgic smile gracing his face, recounted the tale of their first date, how he had stopped at this very flower shop to pick out the perfect bouquet for her. Norah’s eyes softened as the memory flowed, the details of that evening sketched on Charles’ mind like a precious painting.Inspired by the desire to lift Norah’s spirits, Charles opened the car door for her, a gesture that felt as romantic as the first time he’d done it. Together, they entered the floral stor
My Ex-Husband Is A Billionaire 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
My Ex-Husband Is A Billionaire 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
My Ex-Husband Is A Billionaire 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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