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The Jilted Wife's Spectacular Billionaire Comeback

Zhi Yao

For ten years, I was the perfect, obedient wife to my wealthy husband, managing his severe OCD and hosting flawless high-society parties. But on our tenth anniversary, when I brought him his special hangover soup, I caught him sleeping with my younger sister in our master bedroom. Instead of panicking, he coldly handed me divorce papers with zero assets. He told me I was just a "placeholder" until my sister finished her degree and was ready to take my spot. Desperate, I called my mother for help, only to find out she had known about their affair for years. "You don't have Jana's drive or her looks. You clean house and you cook. That's not a wife, that's a domestic." My own mother sneered at me, telling me to walk away quietly because our family needed his financial support. They kicked me out of the penthouse with nothing but a suitcase, laughing that a woman who hadn't worked in a decade would end up begging on the streets. I bled for this family for ten years, only to be thrown away like garbage when my sister wanted my life. But they didn't know that while I was playing the boring housewife, I had secretly earned a Cordon Bleu diploma, a Cornell nutrition certification, and a Columbia master's degree. Using a hidden photo to blackmail a property out of him, I packed my elite credentials and landed a $300,000-a-year job managing a billionaire's estate. When my ex-husband drunkenly called days later demanding I come back to serve him, I calmly hit block.

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Juliana carefully packed the other products into her bag, when her phone suddenly rang, shrill in the silence.

"Hello, I want to order a pack of rubbers, the durex brand."

"Okay."

Besides, I also need the adult toy set combo. I'll pay double if you deliver it to me now.

"Sure, may I ask your address?."

"My room is 305 the Shore hotel"

"No problem".

When Juliana Wilson arrived at Shore hotel, it was already 11 o'clock at night.

At this time, for people who sold those kind toys, it was not safe for them to deliver goods by themselves.

In particular, she was a beautiful young girl. But she had no choice. Her life was not very easy and she needed to make a living. Moreover, Alex Smith will be back in a few days.

They had been in love for six years, and most of the time they were in different places; he had to manage his business at home and abroad, so she couldn't hinder him.

Fortunately, they loved each other very much. In addition to daily work, she ran her own small business. She wanted to give him a surprise on his birthday in a few days.

Thinking of this, Juliana smiled silently as she pulled her black hat down slightly before walking inside the box in her arms.

Shore hotel was a famous place of entertainment in New York.

Usually, the guests here were either rich or noble. Not only was the hall magnificent, but the elevator was also sumptuously decorated. If someone was poor and stood under the colorful lights in the elevator, they would feel ashamed of their poverty-stricken state.

Juliana just held the box and looked steadily forward.

Her pretty face was covered with a face mask and her long hair, which covered her back, revealing only those calm, cool eyes.

Lowering the black hat on her head a bit, she carried the delivery box inside the hotel.

The elevator stopped on the 5th floor. She went out, quickly found the room, and rang the doorbell.

Before the door was opened, she heard some loud moans of a man and a woman inside.

"Oh...don't do this. My order is coming".

"Wait, I'll get it".

Juliana stood at the door and felt a little speechless.

She thought, "Have they started the foreplay before getting these things?" "They're really impatient!"

The door opened, and a man in a bathrobe stood before her with wet hair.

Juliana didn't look at him. She handed the box to him and said, "It's totally 450 dollars. Would you like to pay by card or do you have the cash now?" But the man didn't move.

Two seconds later, a voice sounded,

"Juliana".

Juliana was a little surprised and raised her head.

The man standing at the door was tall, and his short hair was wet. He was only wearing white bathrobe. Under the warm yellow light, his handsome face was surprised, stunned and somewhat flustered.

"Suddenly, her face turned cold."

"Alex, who is it?"

"It's just the delivery man", Alex said in a hurry before Juliana could say anything. Then, he quickly took out a stack of money from his wallet and stuffed it into her hand, taking away the box in her hands.

The door was slammed shut.

She stood still; her fingertips were trembling slightly, and her face was pale.

After a while, Juliana suddenly sneered.

Looking at the money in her hand, she felt that she had been laughed at because of her ignorance and stupidity.

At that moment, she felt her whole world come crashing down, wishing the ground would open and take her.

So this is the business trip he went for; how stupid of her, not knowing that all the time he told her he had a business abroad, he spent it in a hotel.

The sound of men and women flirting could be heard from inside.

She gulped down a heavy lump that formed in her chest.

Then Juliana turned around and took out her mobile phone while walking to the elevator.

"Hello, is that the police? Someone is going whoring and taking drugs in the Shore hotel. The room is...".

Twenty minutes later

The police car arrived in front of Shore hotel. Besides that, there were few reporters with cameras in their hands.

When Alex was taken out of the hotel. The report has immediately rushed to him.

"Mr. Alex Smith, someone said that you were taking drugs and whoring in the hotel. Is it true?".

Mr Alex, as the heir to the Smith group, do you think this is the right thing to do.

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