Divorcing The CEO For My Secret Daughter

Chapter 7

Word Count: 574 | Released on: 09/10/2026

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porate personnel announcement had just be

or of Autonomous Sys

at the screen, h

who had stolen her life and identity. Watching Sloane parade around usi

ted to the Senior Lead's desk, picked up Chloe's prom

!" Chloe's eyes immediately w

how hard Chloe had worked for that position. Now

ode out and caught up with Julian in the hallway. "Julian! Who a

ression and replied with a question, "Who do

's paper. The only person who c

g pride. "I didn't even have to ask Easton myself. My cousin Karis

ch! She just said she wanted me to be a Senior

ge for the humiliation at the penthouse last night! Karis had deliberately p

s, she wouldn't even pass the screening test. Yet, with a single w

ery written test and interview with perfect scores, but Easton had callously rejec

ve, sickenin

But he didn't care, because Karis was his true treasure. He was blatantly tellin

ous. How utte

rembled with a num

for years, yet you still cling to him like a leech! You know what he thinks of you

lare. The sheer lethal intent in her eye

oldly. "Did he tell you tha

beet red, and she sto

arched straight toward the executive elevators.

office, Chastity said col

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“As I lay hemorrhaging and dying on the delivery bed, my billionaire husband's assistant coldly denied my request for an epidural: "Sir insists that all marital expenses must be strictly 50-50. The epidural is an unapproved expense." Desperate, I dialed my husband's number to beg for my life, but he only threw back a freezing "stick to the contract" before heartlessly hanging up on me. I later found out he wasn't born heartless. While I was handing out flyers in the freezing snow just to afford my half of the prenatal checkups, he drove across the city in a blizzard to buy imported cherries for his late best friend's widow. While I passed out from the agonizing pain, he hired a 60-person elite medical team just to ensure that woman had the most luxurious, pain-free delivery. He treated her illegitimate daughter like a princess, yet emboldened them to shatter my wedding photos and forced me to publicly apologize to them. He was arrogantly certain I was just a pathetic parasite who would starve to death without him. So, when I threw the divorce papers at him-asking for zero cents, only the custody of our child. He sneered and signed it instantly, mocking me for playing hard to get by demanding custody of a "stillborn." He didn't know I had already discovered his top-secret medical report: he suffered from irreversible azoospermia. That precious "illegitimate daughter" he treated like royalty was nothing but a random bastard! And the "dead baby" he had just signed away with absolute disgust? She was alive and well-and she was the only and final biological bloodline he would ever have in this lifetime! The moment I got his signature, I smiled. Turning around, I stepped into a waiting armored black car and dialed the encrypted number that would shake the global tech industry to its core: "Tell the board. The true founder of Apex Robotics is coming back."”