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My Ex-Husband Is A Billionaire Chapter Ten
Charles stirred in his soft bed, half-aware of the unfamiliar sound filling the room. His eyes fluttered open, and with a disgruntled groan, he finally registered the constant beeping of the alarm at his bedside. He reached over and fumbled to switch it off, irritation evident in his movements. It had been a long time since he needed an alarm to wake up; he usually rose with the sun, but today was different.The morning light filtered through the curtains as Charles tried to return to his slumber. Just as his eyelids began to close again, a knock on his bedroom door startled him. His brows furrowed in confusion, wondering who would dare interrupt his restful morning. Checking the time on the alarm, he noticed it was already past eight. Charles sighed and got out of bed, heading to the door.Opening the door, he was greeted by the friendly face of Martha, the long-serving cook, and housekeeper to his late uncle and now to him. Her warm smile was infectious, and it was hard to stay anno
My Ex-Husband Is A Billionaire Chapter Eleven
Charles stood in front of the company’s imposing glass doors. The brass plaque above the entrance proudly displayed the name, “Oscorp Enterprises.” It had been a week since he took over the reins of the company, but every day felt like his first day there. The weight of responsibility and expectations pressed upon him heavily.As he stepped inside, a hush fell over the bustling reception area. Heads turned, and a wave of murmurs spread through the employees. They greeted him with nods and smiles, their respect evident in their eyes. Charles tried to maintain an air of composure, but deep down, he felt nervous.At the reception desk, he exchanged pleasantries with the receptionist. As he turned to head for the elevator, he noticed Norah, ever elegant and beautiful, striding towards him with purpose. Her confident demeanor and the subtle sway of her dress made her stand out even in the bustling crowd.“Mr. Charles!” she called out, her voice carrying a sense of warmth that put him at ea
My Ex-Husband Is A Billionaire Chapter Twelve
Emma sat elegantly in the living room that oozed of luxury. She was engrossed in a conversation with her mother, discussing an upcoming charity event they would be hosting.As they chatted, the housekeeper entered the room, holding a small, brown envelope in her hands. She walked over to Emma and said, “there’s a package for you, ma’am. It arrived with your name on it.”Emma looked up, curious, and replied, “Oh, thank you, I wonder who it’s from. Probably another invitation or some business documents.” She took the envelope from the housekeeper and placed it on the coffee table in front of her.“Would you like anything?” the middle-aged woman asked politely.Emma smiled appreciatively, “Actually, a drink would be lovely. Could you please bring me a glass of wine from the bar?”“Certainly,” the employee said, and she headed towards the mini-bar to fulfill Emma’s request.As the housekeeper prepared the drink, Emma turned to her mother and asked, “Mother, would you care for a drink as w
My Ex-Husband Is A Billionaire Chapter Thirteen
Charles stood in his bedroom, but his mind was anything but at ease. The bittersweet feeling of divorce still lingered in his heart. Emma had sent the divorce papers back quicker than he had anticipated, leaving him with more mixed emotions. Yet, amidst the shattered remains of his marriage, he saw a glimmer of opportunity to start anew, to escape the toxicity and set his mind to his newfound fortune.His decision was made - he needed to clear his head and find solace away from the haunting memories that plagued him in every corner of the house. Determined to escape the shadows of his failed marriage, Charles prepared his belongings for the journey. He felt a mix of excitement and apprehension as he envisioned the prospect of leaving everything behind and venturing to another city.Outside the mansion, Derek, his loyal driver, leaned against the sleek black car, waiting patiently as always.As Charles approached the car, he felt a comforting presence beside Derek. “Derek,” Charles beg
My Ex-Husband Is A Billionaire Chapter Fourteen
Three days had passed since Charles' visit to his mother's place in the metropolis. Seated on the coffee table, he found himself deep in thought, his mind a whirlwind of emotions. His uncle's mysterious reasons for keeping his existence hidden until his passing, coupled with the astonishing news of inheriting all his wealth and properties, finally started making sense to him. Charles was slowly grasping the responsibilities left to him, even though the weight of them felt heavy on his shoulders. Despite this, he was determined to seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.With a steaming cup of coffee in his hands, Charles stared into the brown liquid, lost in contemplation. He felt grateful for the chance given to him, yet overwhelmed by everything that had transpired in such a short span of time.As if on cue, his mother walked into the room, her presence calming. She smiled warmly at Charles and he returned the gesture, offering her a cup of coffee. "Would you like some coffee, Mom
My Ex-Husband Is A Billionaire Chapter Fifteen
As Charles strolled along the streets, he spotted a neon sign that read "The Lounge" – a bar that seemed to radiate an aura of fun and merriment. Encouraged by his mother's advice to blend in, he decided to venture inside and see what this new city had to offer.Pushing open the heavy door, he entered a world of pulsating music, laughter, and clinking glasses. The interior was a dazzling display of colourful lights, reflecting off the polished counters and the faces of the customers. The atmosphere was infectious, and Charles could feel himself easing into a lighter mood.Approaching the bar, he took a seat on a cushioned stool, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness. He glanced at the bartender, a friendly-looking lady with a bright smile and a neatly braided hair."Hey there! What can I get you?" the bartender asked, wiping down the counter with a cloth.Charles hesitated for a moment, then replied, "Hmm, I'll have a signature cocktail. Surprise me."The bartender chuckled and
My Ex-Husband Is A Billionaire Chapter Sixteen
The morning sun bathed the breakfast table with warm light as the entire Adams family gathered around. Emma’s mother sat with a confident demeanor, exuding charm and elegance. Michael, the joker of the family, always ready with a mischievous remark, sat across from her. Mary sat next to their mother, and then there was Arnold, their mother’s younger brother, a man with a twinkle in his eye already, who sat far away at the end of the table, swiping through his phone.Their conversation buzzed with excitement as they discussed their partnership with Oscorp Enterprises. The company’s name held a hint of mystery, as the identity of the new CEO still remain unknown to them. But for now, the family was focused on the ten-million-dollar donation that had saved their own company from bankruptcy.Emma, however, couldn’t shake off her worries about the unknown CEO. Her eyes darted around the table, noticing how everyone else seemed unconcerned. They were delighted about the donation and the pot
My Ex-Husband Is A Billionaire Chapter Seventeen
Norah sat in her office, surrounded by a pile of business documents that needed her attention. As the manager of the company, she had been left in charge during Charles’ absence on a short vacation. He had suddenly taken control of his uncle’s company, and ever since they met, Norah felt an unexplainable connection to him, a mysterious attraction she couldn’t quite comprehend.Lost in thought, Norah reminisced about Charles and how their paths had intertwined. They discovered they had much in common, which made their professional relationship more complicated. But what had thrown her off balance was when Charles called her last night, not discussing business, but confessing how much he missed her. She tried to maintain her composure, responding in a professional tone, advising him to enjoy his vacation.But now, as she tried to concentrate on her work, thoughts of Charles consumed her mind. Norah felt her frustration grow as the paperwork seemed to mock her attempts to focus. Suddenly
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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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
