The CEO's Ex-wife – A Plea for Forgiveness

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back to the hotel." Frown

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e exclaimed. "Stay here and remember that

our engagement?" She a

shoved his hands into the side

nish their conversation. He didn't have to wait long, as Bea

, Mr. Harrison." The assistant a

one, Kevin called him

, bo

inquired, "Why did you te

"Ms. Beatrice heard when I asked the two bodyguards to come

s nervous tics. He took a step forward

al career," he threatened, then turned on his heel to le

until he entered the elevator and joined the two

pocket. Kevin took it out and tapped

elevator mirror, Kevin was eager to know the resul

wyer while the metal box ascended to the laboratory floor. Putting his cell phone back in his pocket, he sighed. The bell rang, announcing that

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er golden eyes burned with tears as she assessed her appeara

born, Justine ha

was nothing like the beauty that had seduced the CEO in the past. There we

painful. Every muscle in her body expressed the tension accumulated from long hours in that hospital room. Eve

turn around apprehensively. She wa

thing is ready for the

eart leapt

ill the

ow

t her attention. Justine stared at

re rolling up the sleeves of his linen shirt to his forearms. Although hatred for his ex

uickly began preparing everyth

apers ready?" He st

Mr. Ha

ose?" Justine joine

r of the patient to another hospital wi

my permission," Justine inter

father!" Ke

ne stared blankly

on Bryan's documents," the mother argued d

ld take the boy away and use the oppor

donating blood to Bryan?" The ques