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* 2nd * Chapter 229 : Grandpa, I’m not giving her a single cent.

Author: Ethan Choi
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-06-20 00:30:38

Because Alexander’s divorce was set for the following day, Hugo decided to throw him a small pre-celebration—a symbolic send-off into singlehood. Alexander found the idea unnecessary. In his mind, he’d always been single.

The private room at 230 Fifth Rooftop Bar was warm and dimly lit, with city lights flickering like distant stars beyond the glass. Hugo was the first to speak once the three men were seated.

“So,” he said, swirling the drink in his glass, “you’ve been off the radar for two days. What happened?”

Alexander said nothing, his silence as heavy as the air between them. A low pressure seemed to hum around him, the kind that signaled a storm beneath the surface.

Across the room, Colton leaned back into the leather booth, arms crossed as he studied his friend. His expression was unreadable, but his eyes sharpened with curiosity.

Alexander lifted his glass and took a sip—then paused.

“This wine tastes bitter,” he murmured, brows drawing together.

Hugo blinked. “You think it's
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miriamrodriguez62
More updates please!!!
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Jun Tongol
I like the *1st* Chapter 161 to be continue. It is better than this where grandpa will end not seeing ava again because it will be the last phone call. it cause me more stress.. hope the author don't focus on pain only
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Mushrat Saiyed
not again please... you are repeating the same situation... it's like the story is running in a circle... dear writer have mercy on us.... we really want to read your story.... but you are making it hard for us....
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