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Divorce Make Me A Tycoon, My Ex Meet His Doom

Chapter 5 I will be there on time

Word Count: 1174    |    Released on: 13/03/2026

these past few days, staying

her priorities now. After each meal, she would g

e? So you

ession. Christine stared at her, puzzled as to why Sofia

thing that day

ed an eyebrow

u soon. If you know what's good for you, leav

ristine opened the voice recorde

dump you soon. If you know what's good for you, make

baiting her. "How do you prove they're tr

rst out laughing. She pulled out her phone, opened her

tly Neil smiled whe

I don't see your brother smiling sweetly. Send i

walked straight into a t

o-the cup-sharing toast, the cheek k

ver looked at you like that? Don't think I don't know what's going on

If a man won't even touch you when you're sleepi

ne to Sofia's smug face, her lips curl

ber isn't worth

her foot in fury. "Yo

ep affection between Neil and Vivian. M

Christine, just wait un

*

ings saved on her phone, then immediately

do you think this ev

hristine to move so qui

we sort things out, don't provoke him into filing fo

erst

yesterday, he asked me to accompany him to a private dinner. I had him transfer

.

was surpris

he replied, his t

istine off, Henr

left. You

ard

n that plot at Green La

ull well that his family had

your chance. Why a

. "Your beloved will be attending the private ba

mly, "Got it. I'll

ole days, but Chris

clear that the divorce was a done

ression, he sen

tonight's p

a simple OK emoji-which

increasingly unable

get, or was she genuinel

*

nly P

itely, "Sir, may I s

tine? She used to visit the Watson family often. Christi

sir. This is a private banquet. Without

ou

at the entrance, Neil stepped asi

e staring. The cool breeze messed up her caref

en is Christ

ission-tonight, she was determined

ared the same target: the

irritated by Sofia's nagging. "I don't know.

that woman for h

out of her black sedan, her stiletto heels clic

been unpleasant moments earli

gown. Her graceful figure, slender waist, and

urve beneath her delicate collarbon

're

ist, beautiful eyes. "I d

"Do you know how long my brother and I

coldly, not spar

lder. Now was not the ti

rrived early. L

pulled a pair of lace gloves from her bag and s

t's

discard them after today. Though it felt wasteful, who could

s in Neil's heart

presented the invitation. T

ds, pleas

a were about to follo

t said politely, "but the invitation onl

the mocking glances around him, he growle

his puts us in a d

back a smile and

wered her voice, offering sincere advice. "How

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Divorce Make Me A Tycoon, My Ex Meet His Doom
Divorce Make Me A Tycoon, My Ex Meet His Doom
“When Christine Woods collapses into a hospital bed from unbearable pain, her husband's response is colder than the IV dripping into her veins: "Stop pretending to be sick." That same night, a single social media post shatters her marriage--Neil Caffery, intimate with the first love he once claimed was dead. Three years of marriage. Three years of neglect, indifference, and quiet self-deception. In that moment, Christine finally understands the truth: she was never a wife--only a substitute. Not wanting to live as a substitute any longer, she divorced her husband. After divorce, Christine started her new life, achieving success both in career and love. Seeing her so radiant and successful, her scumbag husband beg her to come back. "Hazel, I know I was wrong. Please come back." However, before Christine could respond, the country's richest man kicked him and held Christine's waist, "Who are you? Stop pestering my wife!" His voice was cold, his presence imposing. Christine looked at him and snorted, "When did I agree to marry you?" "Baby, are you still angry about last night? I promise, I will be gentle next time." The man said, looking at her playfully. Christine hit his chest playfully, her face turning red.”