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Ditch the Billionaire, Own My Better Life!

Chapter 4 Chapter 4 The score would be settled.

Word Count: 1204    |    Released on: 04/12/2025

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young couple beside her and smiled politely. "Would you mind keeping an eye on m

radiant that the clerk at the counter briefly m

e clerk asked kindly. "We'll pro

a folder--the divorce papers and he

ou for y

ntarily confused. "You'

ied calmly. "I've

then looked at Rayan. "Mr. Knight,

for a long moment. Finally, he picked

any financial claim," the clerk remarked,

again, Hazel? Pretending money means nothing--trying to be more

ht, wake up. I've repaid your so-called kindness a hundred times over

ed clerk. "Please finalize t

en quickly stamped an

the divorce decree with steady

the clerk murmure

She turned and wal

t Hazel paused at the door, glancing back just

aid coldly. "Be careful--joy has a way of t

se, each click of her heels growing

placed her suitcase in the

ars--fin

ce lived to please R

oster--one who no longer needed

stretched before her like a blank

time in years,

smile of l

e smile o

*

St

ped in front of a studio--the one own

else to go, Elaina was the on

suitcase, she

my God! Hazel!" she exclaimed, rushing forward

faint warmth touching her fa

n the suitcase. "Wait--di

y, "No. But I divorced Rayan a

e in shock. "You r

I'm coming straight

tificate from her bag and

mile. "So, Aina, can I stay with you for a

, Hazel added gently, "If it's inconven

ase and dragging it inside. "Honestly, darling, I've been wanting to tell you to divorce him for

yan's flaws, Elaina's mout

ina, it's all in the past.

ght. Once you've ditched a jerk, you've d

--she didn't even kno

that you're free, you don't have to revolve around men anymore. How a

d a brow. "

st promising designer--got into serious trouble. If I can't find s

l fr

Elaina, who was leading a design team at the time, had found her barely co

tention across the industry. Later, when the company began explo

her shares to Elaina. Over the years, her friend h

na suddenly sou

. "What kind of troubl

blacklisted her--and by extension, me. They've canceled every contract. If I can't pay th

owed as Elaina co

ed, so she spread rumors that Kathy slept her way into it. Kathy snapped and slapp

table. "So what if she's got Rayan backing her? Acti

ver's name, Hazel's p

t mean she had to swa

would be

ad done to her woul

expression, Hazel gently

it to me. I'll h

aby, you're serious? You just

signed quite a few new pieces over the

o Elaina. "Take a look. See if any match the theme.

d as she scrolled t

zel Foster hadn't lost her tou

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“Hazel Foster had been married with Rayan Kingston for three years. Even though Hazel knows that Rayan had only married her because her face looked like his dead girlfriend Evleyn Hamper, she still tried her best to maintain her marriage, because she loved him and believed that maybe one day he also fall in love with her. However, one day Rayan's ex-girlfriend sister's Oliver Hamper kidnapped Hazel and she almost lost her life, but her so-called husband didn't even come to visit at hospital even once, but asked his assistant Simon to warn Hazel not to cause trouble for him. Hearing assistant's words, Hazel heart turned cold. Just then her phone buzzed. Olivia had posted a new photo on Instagram. In the picture, Rayan was carrying her upstairs in his arms-like a scene from some romantic movie. You couldn't see his face, only his back, but Hazel knew that silhouette anywhere. After three years of marriage, she could recognize him by the way his shoulders moved. That was her husband. The man she'd once believed was hers. The caption read: "Twisted my ankle, and someone insisted on carrying me." Below, the comments flooded in: "So sweet!" "Couple goals!" "Perfect together!" Hazel's hands trembled. Tears stung her eyes. While she'd been fighting for her life, her husband had been playing lover to another woman. She wiped her tears away quickly. He wasn't worth it. Not a single drop. Without hesitation, she called her friend. She didn't explain much-just asked her to prepare divorce papers. She realized that it was time for her to leave this so-called marriage. ***** At the courthouse. Hazel held the divorce certificate and left with her held high. Rayan looked at her back, and sneered, thinking she will certainly regret it and come to him soon. However, what he didn't know was that the one who was going to regret was not her, but him.”