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Ditch the Billionaire, Own My Better Life!

Chapter 9 Chapter 9 Men are all unreliable, but money is the most dependable thing.

Word Count: 1159    |    Released on: 04/12/2025

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illed the air did he finally d

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appearing much more withdrawn than before.

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ith the studio's bankruptcy crisis aver

r gloomy mood and joined the g

, the atmosphere was c

k much and remain

nded, she prepared to

outside, they spotted

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quite adjusted to the n

to say, just say it h

g nearby, her eyes sharp with

operty transfer documents

apartment downtown he wishes to transfer to you, along wi

e Rayan's signature

ake it. "What does

thing, you probably don't have much m

flushing with disdain. "I already s

r papers are complete. You can move in imme

y detail. If Hazel refused, hi

alemate, Elaina stepped in and

u worked like a housekeeper for the Knight family. With all t

his chance,

accept it. It's a tok

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rdly. He certainly wouldn't

ally don't wa

st accept it and keep the check safe. Don't b

t persuasion, Hazel had

me furniture you like. Soon you'll be a rich lady with

ed and joked as the

home, Hazel threw herself

ll, so she invested the m

sign sketches into a cohesive collection,

tes on the progress--everyt

riding high, selling her de

tial capital. While Elaina fretted over fu

ce someone--and that some

ter devised a public relations strategy aime

nding RK Corporation

uired only anonymity--there

Dark Hunter secured cooper

re anonymously sent to Oliver's pho

settle the plagiarism issue with money? Why

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ng public opinion--was laid out clearly, eve

inform Mr. Knight? May

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Rayan. There was no way she would let the m

deciding to say nothing mor

stigate who sent me that message! They had the

red a quick "Oh,"

lection in the mirror, h

meet Rayan for lunch, but now sh

another anonymo

ts won't be exposed. You have two d

ctually smashing her phone. The screen shat

fully cultivated "genius designer" person

ugh benefits yet--how

the other party's dema

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n her current status, she'd

o inform her that the matter was settled and

on a ten-million-dollar

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ple "OK" and settled in

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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.”