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My Ex-Husband Is A Billionaire Chapter Thirty-two
Norah’s day had been a whirlwind of meetings, emails, and tight deadlines at Oscorp. The entire company was buzzing with anticipation as they prepared for multiple projects that would reshape the company's future. As the manager, the weight of ensuring each department performed at its best rested on her shoulders.Earlier that afternoon, she had expressed her desire to accompany Charles to the airport to pick up his mother, an occasion she’d been eager to partake In. It was the first time she would meet his mother, and she couldn’t help but feel a little disappointed when he had to decline her offer due to her demanding workload.Charles had convinced her to stay behind, assuring her they would meet his mother after work. “I’ll see you at home later.” He had said, sounding confident as ever.Now, as Norah walked to the parking lot, exhaustion clung to her. She longed to retreat to the comfort of home, and the prospect of finally meeting Charles’ mother added to her eagerness. They had
My Ex-Husband Is A Billionaire Chapter Thirty-three
The next morning, Charles, his heart brimming with contentment, sat across from Norah and his mother as they enjoyed their first breakfast together. Norah was having pancakes, while his mother savored a dish of scrambled eggs. He just sat sipping a steaming cup of coffee. Norah and Selena exchanged smiles, their newfound bond growing stronger with each passing hour. It was as if they had known each other for years, their laughter and easy conversation filled the room. Selena complimented Norah on her cooking skills, which Norah humbly accepted, her cheeks tinged with a blush.Charles, delighted by the harmony between his two favorite women of the moment, couldn’t help but beam with pride. He leaned over to Norah, whispering in her ear, “See, I told you both of you would get along just fine.”Norah, her heart warmed by Selena’s kindness, nodded in agreement. “Your mother is a really nice person, Charles. You’re lucky to have her.”Charles couldn’t have been happier to hear those words.
My Ex-Husband Is A Billionaire Chapter Thirty-four
The morning sun reflected through the windows of the Adams family mansion, illuminating the dining room where Emma sat with her family. The scent of brewed coffee and a breakfast of bacon and eggs filled the air as they gathered around the beautifully carved mahogany table.Emma, her delicate features framed by a length of dark hair, wore a troubled expression that was hard to miss. She glanced across the table at her brother, Michael, whose arrogance was matched only by his confidence. Emma knew he was the source of her current woes.With a sigh, Emma turned her attention to her mother. Mrs. Adams, impeccably dressed, her sharp eyes betraying a cunning intellect. Mary, sat next to Emma, her eyes filled with sympathy and concern.“Mother,” Emma began, her voice trembling, “I regret listening to Michael’s advice last week. We shouldn’t have schemed against Charles and Norah like we did.”Mrs. Adams arched an elegant eyebrow, her gaze never leaving Emma. “Go on, dear,” she said, her tone
My Ex-Husband Is A Billionaire Chapter Thirty-five
Emma had always been the obedient daughter, living in the expansive mansion her family had called home since she was just a girl. But tonight, as the clock struck seven, she felt the thrill of rebellion coursing through her veins. She had a secret meeting, a rendezvous that could change the course of her life.With careful precision, Emma crept down the grand staircase, her footsteps muffled by the carpet that had been constantly changed over the years. The dim hallway concealed her movements, and the family portraits on the walls seemed to watch her with disapproving eyes.Outside, in the chilly night air, Emma’s breath formed mists. She had arranged to meet a man, a stranger with disheveled hair and a hoodie pulled low over his eyes. He awaited her in the shadows of a nearby alley.As Emma approached, she could make out the rugged features of the man, his face concealed in darkness. She handed him a small piece of paper, her fingers trembling with a mix of fear and anticipation. On
My Ex-Husband Is A Billionaire Chapter Thirty-six
Charles’s heart pounded in his chest as panic overtook him. “Norah!” he screamed, desperately hoping to hear her voice in response.He raced through the smoke-filled corridors of the floor. Flames lapped at the walls, and the scent of burning wood and plastic hung heavy in the air. He ran across the blazing corridor, searching for any sign of Norah. His eyes stung from the smoke, and his breath came in frantic gasps. The smoke alarm blared loudly, adding to the chaotic scene. Charles pushed forward, determined to find his beloved Norah, his worry growing with each passing second.“Norah!” Charles called out again, the desperation in his voice echoing through the inferno. His frantic search led him to her office, but it was empty. Fear clawed at his heart as he stumbled further into the burning building.Then, just when despair threatened to consume him, he heard a faint cough. It was Norah’s voice, weak and muffled by the chaos around them. Following the sound, he found her trapped be
My Ex-Husband Is A Billionaire Chapter Thirty-seven
Emma’s heart raced in her bedroom, her mind consumed by doubt and anticipation. She had made a pact with a mysterious man in a shadowy alley just an hour ago. Their agreement: rendezvous in the same alley once her task was completed.Emma had cunningly excused herself from the dining table, claiming she needed an early night. Now, as she waited for the rest of the household to retire to their rooms, she couldn’t shake the feeling that something had gone wrong.As the clock ticked closer to their appointed meeting time, she couldn’t suppress her restlessness any longer. She silently crept out of her room, making sure not to make a sound that would alert anyone to her secret meeting.The streets outside were shrouded in darkness, but she knew the way well. She slipped through the front door, her breath held in anticipation.In the alley, Emma scanned the shadows, searching for any sign of the stranger. Her wristwatch betrayed the passage of six minutes past their agreed-upon meeting tim
My Ex-Husband Is A Billionaire Chapter Thirty-eight
The night had been long, filled with images of flames and the distant wails of sirens. Charles had called his mother, Selena, on their way to the hospital, panic in his voice as he informed her of Norah’s fire accident at Oscorp. Selena’s heart had pounded with worry, her maternal instincts urging her to rush to the hospital immediately.But then, the phone had rung again, and Charles’ voice had been different this time. He told her not to worry about coming to the hospital that night, assuring her that they were managing the situation. Selena had reluctantly agreed, though every fiber of her being wanted to be there for her son and Norah.The morning sun spilled through the hospital windows and across the reception area. Selena arrived early, her footsteps echoing in the quiet corridor. She was dressed in a simple, yet elegant, dress that conveyed her love and concern for her son and girlfriend. Her heart was heavy with anticipation as she approached the reception desk.“Good morning
My Ex-Husband Is A Billionaire Chapter Thirty-nine
Charles rushed through the sterile white corridors of the city’s general Hospital, his heart pounding in sync with his hurried footsteps. The harsh fluorescent lights overhead cast shadows of him as he walked. He had come here every day since the fire at Oscorp, the one that had nearly taken Norah’s life. His love for her was an unquenchable fire, burning brighter with each passing day of her hospitalization.Norah lay in her hospital bed, her face brighter today but fragile against the sheets. Machines beeped softly in the background, and the scent of antiseptic hung in the air. Her eyes brightened more at the sight of Charles, and a weak smile touched her lips.“Charles,” she whispered, her voice barely audible.Charles took her hand gently, his eyes filled with concern. “How are you feeling today, love?”Norah sighed, her eyes drifting to the window. “Better, I suppose. But I’m so tired of being here.”Charles leaned in, planting a soft kiss on her forehead. “I promise, we’ll get t
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