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Chapter 274 Never existed

ผู้เขียน: Ela Osaretin
"Patience." Marcus’ face remained a mask of stone, revealing nothing of his inner calculations. "We just had a public confrontation. Move against her now, and every finger will point straight at us."

Jorge's head bobbed with understanding, his confidence returning in full force. "Give me a week, and that woman will vanish without a trace, like she never existed."

Their next human trafficking shipment was already scheduled for departure. She would simply become another piece of cargo, bound for f
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  • My Horrible Ex-Husband Can't Move On, But I Can   Chapter 355 Help me

    "Miss Wright took your pink diamond earrings," Aylin declared, stepping forward to inspect Eve’s bag.“Fuck off!" Martha cried out in panic, shoving Aylin aside without hesitation.“My daughter would never steal!"“That’s right. Eve may be a little mischievous at times, but she'd never stoop to stealing," Sophia chimed in softly.Amelia turned to Sophia with a cool, unyielding gaze. "Whether she did it or not, we'll know once her bag is searched."“No! You can't search my bag! On what grounds do you have to search it?" Eve clung desperately to her bag, refusing to let anyone near. The pink diamond earrings were hidden inside, and if they were found, she'd be done for. Worse still, if the school found out, she'd be expelled on the spot. Her reputation would be ruined.Aylin looked toward Amelia, unsure of how to proceed.“If you're so against us searching the bag, fine," Amelia said coldly. "Then I'll involve the police. And if they find out you stole my pink diamond earrings, you'll be

  • My Horrible Ex-Husband Can't Move On, But I Can   Chapter 354 How close

    At the same time, Aylin quietly slipped away to tail Eve and Sophia, who were supposedly headed for the bathroom.Martha noticed nothing suspicious. She just assumed Amelia was bitter about how close Eve and Sophia were.Honestly, Martha thought it made perfect sense. In her eyes, Sophia’s family was miles ahead of Amelia’s. More importantly, Sophia got along splendidly with the Wright family. Unlike Amelia, no matter how hard she tried, she never seemed to fit in.To Martha, Amelia was crude and inferior, totally unworthy of someone like Damian. Of course, Amelia would be jealous of Sophia.With an air of superiority, Martha sipped her coffee as if she were sitting on a throne.She placed her cup back down and remarked with a smug little smirk;“Naturally. Sophia’s background, her character, her talent, they all shine. She's brilliant in every way. The only woman good enough for my son. Once she wins the global design competition this year, she'll have the chance to apprentice under A

  • My Horrible Ex-Husband Can't Move On, But I Can   Chapter 353 Distracting Martha

    Lucas’ gaze dropped slightly, hiding the flicker of disappointment behind his lashes.“Alright." He'd braced himself for rejection, but it still hit harder than he'd expected.In the corner, the two girls exchanged stunned looks, momentarily speechless.Lucas had just been turned down. It made sense, of course, but watching his hope dissolve like that left them feeling a little sorry for him. Getting shut down right after mustering the courage had to sting.Amelia had intended to walk away, but when she noticed the faint shadow darkening Lucas’ expression, her brows furrowed slightly. Was he truly disheartened because she hadn't agreed to be his date? Could her refusal have affected him so deeply?Still, Amelia found herself explaining, "I never said I wouldn't go. I'm just not sure what my schedule looks like next month. If I happen to be free, I might come."In reality, she had no intention of attending Margot's birthday celebration. She didn't belong to the Sullivan family's circle.

  • My Horrible Ex-Husband Can't Move On, But I Can   Chapter 352 Timeless elegance

    The passage of time had written itself into Howard’s features, silvering his once ebony locks, but he still carried himself with grace and timeless elegance.Amelia wished she could bottle this moment, hold it still, and never have to face the sorrow of parting.Elsewhere, when Eve, Sophia, and Damian stepped into the living room, Martha wasted no time, she looked up from the couch and asked, "Did Howard agree?"“No," Damian muttered darkly, his face clouded with frustration.“What?" Martha’s eyes flew open in disbelief. "Why is she being so stubborn? We're not even asking for a favor, we're offering to buy the painting!"Grabbing Damian’s arm, she asked pointedly, "Did you offer Amelia extra money? I can't believe she wouldn't budge if you raised the price."“I did, but she flat-out refused. Said she wouldn't sell it for any amount. If only the auction house had taken collateral at the time…" Damian’s voice was tight with anger, the memory still a bitter pill to swallow.According to

  • My Horrible Ex-Husband Can't Move On, But I Can   Chapter 351 Chilly stare

    Howard swept his eyes over his grandchildren and Sophia with a chilly stare, curling his lips in contempt. "Amelia is no outsider, and I was simply showing preference, not intentionally humiliating anyone. You're the ones assigning blame, accusing me of trying to degrade Sophia. What's next? You want me to pretend to like someone I clearly don't? If that's the rule, why don't you ever show Amelia the same courtesy?" Pausing for breath, Howard added, "Funny how you all excuse your own behavior but nitpick everyone else's. If you can't meet your own standards, stop demanding them from others."Eve fumed in silence. Her grandfather was being ridiculous, backing someone who wasn't even family. And now the Wright estate had already been handed to Amelia, which made her blood boil even more.With that thought, Eve turned her glare on Amelia, her eyes filled with fury. She couldn't understand how Amelia had convinced Howard to part with the Wright estate. But whatever trick it was, she had to

  • My Horrible Ex-Husband Can't Move On, But I Can   Chapter 350 Defiled all logic

    He trailed off, glancing warily toward the door. Dropping his voice to a whisper, he asked, "Do you know what he was up to last night?"“I do. He told me he'd captured that wretched woman's friend and was planning to lure her out and make her pay." Alexa's voice quivered, tears threatening to spill. "I didn't think he'd suffer any real losses, so I didn't call him again. But when I tried reaching him this morning, his phone was turned off…"She'd placed her trust in the dozen elite mercenaries Ford had hired. Surely, they could've taken down Amelia with ease. Yet, her chest tightened with dread, after that call yesterday, she hadn't been able to reach Ford again. Now, he had vanished without a trace.“Do you know where he went last night? Did you go look for him?" Moss questioned grimly, unease creeping into his voice. He feared something terrible had happened to his son.“I did. I went looking, but he was nowhere to be found. The place looked undisturbed, not even a drop of blood. Do

  • My Horrible Ex-Husband Can't Move On, But I Can   Chapter 69 That unlucky

    “Are you okay?” Mark asked, voice, soft and gentle.Jessica blinked, snapping back to reality.She quickly dropped her gaze, flustered.What happened between them had to stay dead and buried.“I’m…I’m fine…”“Let me check if you got a cut…you know…from the glass.” Gently cupping her face with both h

  • My Horrible Ex-Husband Can't Move On, But I Can   Chapter 64 Hold back

    Damian stared hard at the sleek machine Amelia commanded.Something twisted in his gut. Like the ground had shifted under a truth he never saw coming. This wasn't the Amelia he knew. Not the woman he'd once married and walked away from. Just how many secrets did she keep from him?Beside him, Sophia

  • My Horrible Ex-Husband Can't Move On, But I Can   Chapter 68 Just vibes

    Lucas spoke up. "I'd like some too."Amelia didn't dwell on Lucas’ request, assuming he just wanted to try the ravioli instead of some little competition against Eugene’s over her attention. Without hesitation, she served him some.“They also do great baked ziti, the creaminess of added provolone ch

  • My Horrible Ex-Husband Can't Move On, But I Can   Chapter 43 Find your parents

    Across the room, Julius had quietly pulled out his phone to involve the police, but Damian’s sharp gaze locked on him.He hesitated and then reluctantly slid it back into his pocket. If he didn't need the Wright family as allies right now, he wouldn't be putting up with this circus at all. The Graha

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