All Chapters of Goodbye, Mr. Ex: I've Remarried Mr. Right: Chapter 1901 - Chapter 1910

Dwayne and Itzel were a legendary couple in Seamar City. Their love was the stuff of envy.The Houston family had deep ties to the military, often tangled in shady dealings. Decades ago, they were a powerful military clan. Dwayne was a force no one dared cross.When Itzel got pregnant, he stepped away from the dark side.Marion was born adorable, so cute the nurse mistook him for a girl.Itzel, Seamar City's top socialite, had always wanted a daughter to inherit her beauty and grace. She dreamed of raising a refined lady.But Marion was a boy, though a handsome one.Itzel sighed, "You're so pretty, honey. If only you were a girl."Marion was mature for his age. Unlike other kids, he rarely smiled, inheriting Dwayne's stoic demeanor.Itzel was crushed. She'd married a poker face. She didn't want her son to be another."Sweetie, let's make a deal," she said eagerly.Her enthusiasm made him tremble.Dwayne came home to find Marion in a pink princess dress, a wig, and a silver t

Their place was cramped, barely 20 square feet. A big bed was the only piece of furniture.It was dim even during the day, with a single bulb lighting the place. It was not fancy but better than most shacks in the slums."Tomorrow, Shawn Bernard is coming to recruit bodyguards," Drake said. "What's the plan?"He had heard the news from a customer of their club."Mr. Bernard is a big shot, rivaling the Eaton family. Working for him means legal status and a better life," Robert said, ready to go for it.They couldn't sneak around like that forever. The twilight years of stowaways were terrible."Marion?" he asked.Marion nodded. "Yeah."Robert clapped his shoulder. "Let's do it.""Hold up," Drake chimed in. "Forgetting me?"Robert shrugged. "You're a lousy fighter. Shawn's tryouts are brutal. Losers don't walk away."He had done dirty jobs for others over the years, knowing certain rules of the underworld.Given Drake's skills, he could barely pass the preliminaries."Back m

The underworld overseas was murky.Marion refused to keep the Bernard family in dirty business. He spent years cleaning the house.To outsiders, he was a kingpin, taking out only the worst of the worst."Those days were rough," Marion said, holding Debra close. "But they're behind me. What matters is every second with you."He felt like his life now was borrowed. Even if hell waited, this time with Debra was worth it.He pulled a cross from his pocket and continued, "For a while, I believed in God. Now? I believe we make our own fate."Only Debra saw his soft side. She was his everything.He placed the cross in her hand. "Ever regret marrying a guy like me?""Dumb question." Debra pinched his nose. "Marrying you was the best call I ever made."No one else would stand by her side so adamantly. After 20 years, they were part of each other. He was her love and family. They'd grow old together and find each other in the next life.The sun set as they lay on the beach. Waves crash

The day after Stanley Frazier's arrest, William delivered a bottle of medicine to the Eaton Mansion.In the study, he introduced it passionately, "This has been clinically tested. No side effects, guaranteed. It's perfect for medical use, especially for patients shaking off past trauma. You know, R&D is pricey, so it's not cheap. But I'm sure you can handle it."Behind the desk, Fermin addressed his secretary. "Move this week's meeting up two days. Get the financial reports done ASAP. The gala is at eight. Make sure my suit is ready. Do I need to write this down for you?""Sorry, Mr. Eaton," the secretaries said, scrambling.Then he turned to William and said, "Pardon, what were you saying?"William was unhappy but didn't show it on his face. He forced a smile. "Mr. Eaton, you're a busy man, but your mental health matters. Want to try our latest product?"Fermin glanced at it. "I don't have mental health issues.""It's not that simple," William said. "What if you do? Let's be pr

Marian wore an aqua dress, a thin blanket draped over her shoulders. She looked as beautiful and elegant as in her photos.In her arms was Liza, barely a year old."Mom?" Fermin froze."Where's the bottle?" Marian searched the living room.A maid brought a bottle from the kitchen and handed it to her. "Here it is, Madam.""Thank goodness. I couldn't find it anywhere," Marian muttered, feeding the fussing baby."Mom..." Fermin couldn't believe his eyes."What's wrong, honey?" Marian looked at him, puzzled. "Are your classes too much? I told your dad not to push you so hard, but he never listens. Screw today's lessons. He's smart enough and doesn't need all that extra stuff."The secretary hesitated. "Madam, I'm not sure that's okay.""Why not?" Marian retorted. "He's my kid, and I won't let him suffer."She swept the finance books off the desk. "Come on. Let's hit the amusement park.""Mom..." Fermin wanted to protest.Today's lessons were important.Marian handed Liza to t