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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
My Ex-Husband Is A Billionaire Chapter Forty
Charles sat behind the wheel of his car, his grip on the steering wheel tight as he navigated the bustling morning traffic. The sun had barely risen, casting a soft golden glow over the city, but Charles’s mind was far from the serene morning scene. He was on his way to the office of the private detective he had hired, a decision he made because his own office was still under investigation, a place that now filled him with anger and frustration due to recent events.As he drove, his thoughts were consumed by the burning question that had haunted him for weeks. Could Emma, his ex-wife, be responsible for the fire that had nearly claimed the life of Norah, his girlfriend? He knew Emma well—her jealousy and treacherous nature—but what he couldn’t fathom was why she would go to such lengths to exact revenge on him or Norah. Just weeks ago, he had sternly warned her to stay clear of their lives, and she had reluctantly agreed. Yet, it seemed she had broken that promise, crossing a dangerou
My Ex-Husband Is A Billionaire Chapter Forty-one
Emma sat at the head of the dinner table, a secret she had been harboring all day now weighing heavily on her mind. The clinking of silverware against porcelain plates filled the air as her family members gathered for their usual Sunday dinner. Her mother, Mrs. Adams, sat to her left, engrossed in conversation with Uncle Arnold, who had just returned from a business trip. On her right, her older sister Mary chatted away with her older brother, Michael.“Did you guys hear about the fire at Oscorp last night?” Arnold asked, breaking the silence that had fallen over the table.Everyone nodded in unison. It had been the topic of discussion on every news channel that morning, and the images of the burning research facility were still fresh in their minds.Arnold chimed, his brows furrowed. “It’s unbelievable. The damage is extensive. How could something like that happen?”Both Mary and Michael nodded in agreement. Emma knew they were genuinely shocked by the incident, and it was time to un
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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
