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Beatrice only glanced at him for a second before looking away, as if he wasn’t even there. Without saying a word, she headed upstairs to find his grandfather.

The old man hated staying in the hospital. On the third day, he had insisted on coming home.

“Grandpa,” Beatrice called softly as she stepped into the study, a sweet smile already on her face.

“There you are,” Mr. Reed said warmly. “Cohen told me you were coming. Mrs. Carter made your favorite dishes. You need to eat more, you’re too thin
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  • Divorced the Billionaire, Returned with his Heir   Coincidence?

    By the time Beatrice and Daisy reached the lobby, it was already crowded with employees trying to catch a glimpse of the company’s mysterious top boss. People stood shoulder to shoulder, leaving them stuck near the corner with barely any view.“They’re way too eager,” Daisy whispered, trying to peek through the crowd. “At this rate, we won’t even see his face.”Beatrice tried standing on her toes but quickly gave up. “Forget it. Let’s just stay here.”Daisy leaned closer, lowering her voice. “I heard something the other day. Mr. Foster might cut you from the interns. Aren’t you going to do something?”Beatrice’s expression stiffened. She had worked hard to get into Sterling Capital—there was no way she would let herself be pushed out so easily.Just then, the noisy lobby suddenly fell silent. Everyone turned toward the entrance, and a group of executives walked in, but all Beatrice could see were glimpses of suits and movement.Then an idea came to her.Without hesitation, she turned

  • Divorced the Billionaire, Returned with his Heir   Big Boss

    Beatrice only glanced at him for a second before looking away, as if he wasn’t even there. Without saying a word, she headed upstairs to find his grandfather.The old man hated staying in the hospital. On the third day, he had insisted on coming home.“Grandpa,” Beatrice called softly as she stepped into the study, a sweet smile already on her face.“There you are,” Mr. Reed said warmly. “Cohen told me you were coming. Mrs. Carter made your favorite dishes. You need to eat more, you’re too thin.”Beatrice pinched her cheeks lightly and sighed. “If I eat any more, my face will get rounder.”“A round face is a blessing,” he said with a chuckle.She froze for a moment.Her own grandfather used to say the same thing. He would always tell her to eat more, that a round face meant good fortune, that she shouldn’t try to slim it down.“What’s wrong?” Mr. Reed asked.“I just… miss my grandpa,” she said quietly.If it weren’t for him insisting on finding her back then, she would’ve spent her wh

  • Divorced the Billionaire, Returned with his Heir   Set Up

    That night, Beatrice sat on her bed, gripping her phone tightly.“She set you up two years ago? Seriously, I didn’t expect her to be that calculating,” her friend’s voice came through the call, full of disbelief. “And people call her pure and innocent.”“I didn’t expect it either,” Beatrice said quietly.Now everything made sense. Why Cohen suddenly brought up divorce.That woman must have told him that Beatrice was the one who forced her away back then.And of course he would believe her. She was the one he had always loved.Back then, her grandfather was critically ill and wanted to see her get married before he passed. At that time , her boyfriend had just cheated on her.She agreed but Cohen refused.Then that woman approached her.Two million dollars. That was the price.If Beatrice paid, she would leave. Otherwise, she wouldn’t, and Cohen would never agree to marry her.With her grandfather’s condition worsening day by day, Beatrice had no choice.She wrote the check and the wom

  • Divorced the Billionaire, Returned with his Heir   Two Years Ago

    “Not with you, obviously,” Beatrice said coldly, pulling her arm back.Cohen had already told her, he hadn’t touched that woman. She didn’t know why, but hearing that had given her a small, quiet sense of relief. Still, she wasn’t about to show it.“He’s a good man,” the woman said with a soft smile, completely unbothered. “He won’t cheat while he’s married. He told me he’ll marry me after you two divorce.”Beatrice let out a light laugh. “Then congratulations.”She wasn’t going to give her the reaction she wanted.The woman paused, clearly surprised. “You’re not angry?”“Oh, I am,” Beatrice said calmly. “But if you’re planning to wait for us to divorce, you might need to be patient.”“What do you mean?”Beatrice rested a hand lightly over her stomach, her lips curling slightly. “We’re planning to have a child first. After that… we’ll see. So take your time.”She didn’t wait for a response. She turned and walked away, leaving the woman standing there in stunned silence.A child?Cohe

  • Divorced the Billionaire, Returned with his Heir   Trying for a Baby

    Cohen glanced at her pale face and reached out, holding her hand without thinking. His voice softened slightly. “Don’t worry. He just fell and hurt his leg. It shouldn’t be serious.”Beatrice let out a breath she didn’t realize she was holding. “That’s good…”A few months ago, his grandfather had nearly died. The doctor said if he had arrived any later, he wouldn’t have made it. That memory still lingered in her mind.And a year ago, she had watched her own grandfather pass away right in front of her.She couldn’t bear to see something like that happen again.Then she suddenly realized that Cohen was holding her hand. Her fingers stiffened before she quickly pulled away.“The divorce…” he started.“You don’t have to worry,” Beatrice cut him off calmly. “I won’t use this as an excuse to delay it. Once Grandpa is discharged, we’ll go through with it.”Her tone was firm, leaving no room for misunderstanding.She remembered the agreement they signed when they got married. It was generous

  • Divorced the Billionaire, Returned with his Heir   Divorce

    “Go to sleep. I need to take this,” Cohen said, avoiding her question as he picked up his phone and walked out of the bedroom.Beatrice lay there in silence, staring at the ceiling. Her chest felt tight like something was pressing down on it. She didn’t understand why he had to step outside just to answer a call… unless it was someone he didn’t want her to hear.Someone like… her.She turned to her side and closed her eyes, but the more she tried to sleep, the more restless she felt. After a while, she sat up, pulled the blanket aside, and grabbed her pillow. Without hesitation, she walked out of the room and into the guest bedroom next door.Nothing had changed.From the day they got married, she had always stayed here. The room still felt more like hers than the master bedroom ever did.She locked the door, turned off the lights, and lay down.“Stop thinking about it,” she whispered to herself, forcing her eyes shut.***The next morning, Beatrice woke up later than usual. It was S

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