Semua Bab Billionaire, Let's Divorce!: Bab 381 - Bab 390

CLARA I glanced around the room as I chewed on the takeout that had just been delivered. I gave myself a pat on the back, proud of myself. No, not a mental pat. I actually pat myself on the back, it feels better than an imagined one. Few hours ago, the room had been filled with boxes and furniture

DENNIS I pushed the door to the bar open, my head aching, swirling with thoughts of how I could have out that money into something better, how I could trace the bastard and make him pay for swindling us. I usually do not let things get to me. I hate to get riled up or angry which was why I always

AIDEN I rubbed the towel into my wet hair as I pulled the bathroom door close behind me. My gaze settled on Sharon as I made my way to the walk-in closet. She was asleep. She had her laptop on her lap and she laid awkwardly on the bed. Since she had been in a sitting position as she worked, she wa

ANASTASIA Despite the straight face I had on, Clara shrieked quietly when she stepped into the room. “Oh my God, Ana. I'm so glad you're fine. Thank God.“ I pressed my lips together to stop myself from rolling my eyes. “Thank you.“ I told her. “It's nothing, boo,“ she stopped beside the bed. “I

DENNIS I heaved a sigh as I dropped in my car seat. Then I dropped my head on the steering wheel. I couldn't stop wondering what could have happened if Clara hadn't showed up. I swallowed, daring to go past mere wondering. I probably would have lost my wife and eventually my daughter. How much