His Ex-Wife Is A Billionaire?

gned divorce papers on the tabl

indow again, tears w

afternoon sun, his aloofness and dominance making him incr

ehind his back, not turning around. “Since we signed a prenuptial agreement, there won’t be any property disputes in the divorce. I’l

a sudden sense of loss washing over her. “G

ows? Will it affect my d

to the table, her eyes brimming with tears as sh

rned to look at her

credibly sexy, and his clear facial

hy

ld back tears. “I love you, Thaddeus. I still want to be

marriage without love is

rebellion against Grandpa, and you knew I had someone else in my heart. I just couldn’t be with her for some reasons. Now th

r drops falling onto the table,

his, his gaze

on as he saw the name on the s

e you on th

entle. Was this the same cold

irport.” Acacia Stirling’s cheerf

en’t you s

to surpr

Acacia, I’ll b

eus hurriedly le

losed, and the air was fill

arriage… Ilana had given her all to this home. Her deep affe

been set free; he ruthlessly left her behind to

matter how hard she tried, she

a bitter smile, her eyes filled with tears as th

brought Acacia back

of the young Abernathy heir, their brazen

be too intimate. She might have an issue with me if she sees us

won

“Besides, I don’t love her; our marriage was just a

cacia, leaving only Ilana alone

late wife in the crowd, a

ernathys in such a submissive manner. Did she r

icu

rd! My

ed over in a panic. “Mrs. A

e? W

took off her apron and left through the

eat and tidy. He saw the signed divorce papers quietly

g over to the wind

dermere Estate at a breakneck sp

bernathys in the afternoon, yet

ng out his phone to call h

A 9999, find out

ay, Mr. T

inutes

found it; it’s the

Ashbourne famil

kground, who had no friends in the three years she was

urpri

pose the divorce to Mrs. Abernathy to

propose divorce?” Th

… It’s her

eus f

he eldest son of the Ashbourne family, Cassius As

e got a whole bunch of fireworks r

t in the mood

rne family heiress, she leaned on her brother’s shoulder, her nose stin

; the last message wasn’t fr

y spot, and I’ll make you give it back one

, the last tear making

even now?” Cassius tenderly pu

s my birth

hose today to bring that woman h

o of because my heart—Ilana’s hear

ng affection for that man in her determined eyes. She would use her

to where I am now; if I l