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The Unwanted Wife Is A Zillionaire Heiress

Chapter 9 

Word Count: 759    |    Released on: 14/05/2026

ng, the massive foyer of the Ch

ood upright near the front door, its metalli

ng a soft cashmere travel set, her hair pulled back neatly. She

igned, sat the brown manila envelope. The words Divorce S

nning it down, was a platinum ring featurin

eddin

veway broke the silence. The heavy engi

onic keypad on the front door b

was followed closely by Colton's private

r Rimowa suitcase, her brow furrowing in confusion.

e twisted into a scowl of pur

udly, dropping her coat onto the floor. "My back hurts

mug. The ceramic base clicked sha

e maternal warmth that had defined her existence for the past ten y

. Her voice was quiet, steady, and terrifyingly c

Audrey's tone pierced through her bratty exterior

hoing off the high ceilings. "You're just jealous! I wish Kel

in the air, vic

dn't gasp. Instead, a short,

he looked down at Willow, her

aid softly. "From this

ond ring. She didn't look at the envelope. She walked straight out

pike of panic hit her chest. She turned h

ords Divorce Settlement. And she saw the

low knew exactly what a di

low's face. She spun aroun

door, her hand wrapped around th

r voice trembling with genuine fear now. "

didn't turn around. She only turned her head sl

self, Willow," Audr

or open and stepped out in

ay. A driver in a sharp suit immediately stepped forwar

door slammed shut, instantly cutting off

driveway. Audrey didn't look back at the ma

ts, selected Colton's number, and hit Block. She did the sa

nst the leather seat, staring straight ahe

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The Unwanted Wife Is A Zillionaire Heiress
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“On the anniversary of her son's death, Audrey stood in the freezing cemetery for two hours, waiting for her husband. Instead, his best friend showed up, claiming her husband was tied up with their daughter's emergency. But on her way home, Audrey caught sight of her husband, their daughter Willow, and another woman walking together. She followed them to a luxury apartment that perfectly replicated her and her husband's humble first home. Through a crack in the door, she watched her husband passionately kiss the woman. She watched his best friend hand the mistress expensive gifts. And she watched her own daughter happily eat cake and say, "Thank you, Mommy Kelsey." When Audrey returned to her empty mansion, her daughter threw a massive tantrum, screaming that she wished Kelsey was her real mom. The cruelest part was realizing the mistress was using Audrey's joint credit card to buy Willow's affection. Her husband, her daughter, and her trusted friend had formed a flawless circle of betrayal. They were playing a happy family while she mourned her dead child alone. She had signed a brutal prenuptial agreement giving up everything for love, only to be treated like a pathetic joke. But they didn't know the quiet, accommodating housewife was actually the hidden heir to the thirty-billion-dollar Carlisle empire. Audrey left her diamond ring on the counter alongside a divorce settlement, activated her inheritance, and walked out. "First step," she told her proxy. "We bleed his stock dry, and we dismantle his legacy piece by piece."”