I'm in love with my Billionaire Ex-wife のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 141 - チャプター 150

Chapter 141: Trust ShatteredAcross from Henry sat Miguel, impassive. The older man leaned back in his chair, his impassive demeanor belying the tension in the room.Standing across the room by the window, Ximena clasped her arms tightly over her chest as she glared at the man she once considered a part of the trusted board membership.The evidence against him lay sprawled across the desk between them, staring in its simplicity yet damning in implications. "We know you've been accessing confidential files," Miguel began, his voice measured. "Files that were altered to mislead us and weaken Antonio's Group. Do you deny it?"Henry adjusted his tie, with a flicker of annoyance crossing his features. "This is a serious accusation that you're making, Miguel, and I would advise you to be very careful with claims that you make without real evidence."Ximena took a step forward, her voice slicing. "We have all the evidence we need. Clara traced the access directly to your office. And these f

Chapter 143: A Dangerous PropositionXimena had barely settled into her chair when the sound of heels clicking against the marble floor drew her attention. She looked up to find Tania sauntering into the office, swaggering with confidence around her like a shield. Miguel glanced from Ximena to Tania, an eyebrow furrowing in silent question as to what was bringing her this time. "Good morning," Tania said, a breezy light, through her eyes darted between them, shining with a glint of determination."What do you want, Tania?" Ximena asked icily, leaning back in her chair, arms crossed. Tania smiled slightly, undaunted by Ximena's overt hostility. "Relax. I'm not here to cause trouble. As a matter of fact, I think you'll want to hear what I have to say." Miguel straightened, already wary. "We're listening."Tania leaned in closer, lowering her voice as if the walls could hear her. "I can help you take down Vega." Ximena allowed a bitter laugh to escape from her lips and shook her he

Chapter 145: The Final StrikeTania’s breath came in ragged gasps as she darted through the crowded streets, her pulse thundering in her ears. Behind her, the noise at Vega's headquarters became even more muffled, but she didn't dare take her foot off the pedal. Her heels hit the pavement, her hold on her purse solidifying; the external drive containing Vega's secrets rested well and truly safe inside. Down a quiet alley she went, now allowing herself to stop and lean her back against the wall.Her chest heaved, air sucking in as her mind whirled through a mess of fear and relief. She had done it, just barely. "Don't look back," she muttered, forcing herself to move again. The streets blurred together as she headed towards Miguel and Ximena's office, clutching the stolen files to her like a lifeline.When Tania burst into the boardroom at Antonio's Group, Miguel and Ximena looked up in surprise. In an instant, suspicion etched itself into Ximena's face, while concern furrowed M

Chapter 147: Exposing IntentionsXimena’s gaze remained fixed on the papers scattered across her desk, her fingers gripping the edge tightly. She had spent the last hour reviewing updates from Clara and speaking with trusted board members, but no amount of progress in rebuilding Antonio's Group could shake her frustration. Tania's meddling had cast a shadow over her achievements, and the whispers about her leadership weren't something she could ignore. A sharp knock at the door snapped her out of her thoughts. "Come in," she said curtly.Miguel came in; his face showed reserve, but his eyes showed worry. "I just spoke to Clara. She talked about the rumors milling around about you." Ximena blew out a deep breath, slumping back in her chair. "So now you know. And let me guess, Clara didn't have to say who started them, did she?" Miguel closed the door behind him and crossed the room to stand beside her desk. "It's Tania, right?"“Who else?” Ximena replied, her voice tinged with bit

Chapter 149: Seeds of DoubtMiguel leaned against the railing of the balcony, looking out at the glittering city skyline. But his mind was miles away from this view. Ximena had been in his mind all day, the distant tone in her voice when they had spoken last, gnawing at him. He let out a sigh and ran a hand through his hair.He had tried everything to rebuild her trust, but the walls she had built around herself seemed higher than ever. "This isn't how it's supposed to be," he muttered. A buzz from his phone pulled him out of his thoughts. It was an invitation to a company event the next evening.He had not planned on going, but immediately the image of Ximena got him to change his mind. ---The next afternoon, Ximena entered Antonio's Group, holding her purse tight in her fist. Clara greeted but the words did not even reach Ximena.The sinister sensation of the last night was still present, and the dark figure she had seen stood forcefully in her memory."Good morning, Miss An