Lahat ng Kabanata ng Begging the Divorced Heiresses Back: Kabanata 651 - Kabanata 660

Jenny’s POV:Upon learning that Zachary was with Tina, I looked at him with disdain. “Zachary, have you lost your mind? You got involved with that woman Tina?”Zachary gave a faint smile, “What’s the problem? Is it against the law?”“Hmph, Zachary, you know about her shady past, don’t you?” I can see that your taste is deteriorating,” I remarked.“She’s been with so many men, and you are not disgusted.” I continued.Zachary frowned, displeased, “Jenny don’t talk'll offer anymore. If you dare, there will be consequences.”My eyes widened. I had never seen Zachary so protective of women before.“Zachary, are you falling in love with her?” I asked.He shrugged indifferently, “That’s my business. I don’t need to explain myself to you.”“Zachary, she can’t have children. Her uterus has been removed. Furthermore, she has spent time in a mental hospital.” I revealed.“Dad and Grandpa will never accept her into our family. Please don’t play with fire…”Zachary replied impatiently, “Enough, st

Anya’s POV:Evan had taken the initiative to establish trust fund worth more than $2 billion for each of his kid. This means that his kid would be financially secure, no matter what happened to the Carter Group.“Evan, don’t you think the kids are too young for this?” I asked with a voice filled with concern.He pursed his lips and said calmly, “You never know what happened tomorrow. In case something happened to me in the future, I want to make sure that both my kids and you enjoy financial security.”My eyes were welded up with tears.Evan is so considerate that he has thought about everything.The kids still confused about the situation eagerly asked, “Mommy, What is it?”I pondered for a moment, then leaned over to affectionately pat my son’s head. “This show the immense love your Daddy has for you. You should treat your Daddy well.”“Oh,” the three little kids' eyes blinked in confusion.Jerry, as a clever boy, quickly showered his father with flattery. “Thank you, Daddy. I promi

Evan’s POV:I hurriedly stepped into the private elevator, and the bodyguard intercepted Jenny. “Mr. Carter is about to attend a meeting. Miss Garcia, please stop following us!”Jenny snorted coldly and angrily went away.“Evan, I will make you cry and beg me someday.”Inside the conference room of the Carter Group, I was conducting a meeting with the director and executive as usual.“There are three main points in today’s meeting,” I announced. “First, the Green Bay project has officially commenced, and we need to prioritize advertising and promotion before the pre-sale phase.The directors, who were concerned that the Green Bay project might be delayed, finally breathed a sigh of relief.With the project now officially underway, their embezzled funds would not go to waste.I surveyed the room with a somber expression and continued, “Second, there will be a change in the personnel department. Some members of the management team will be leaving the company, so those involved should be

Anya’s POV:However, my worries now center more on Evan.He had already donated bone marrow twice to his daughter, and they claimed it could not affect his health, but could that be true? Each surgery depleted his life force.A single surgery was equivalent to releasing the vitality in his body.“You take good care of Flora. I will go see Evan.”The nurse replied professionally, “Got it.”After ensuring Flora’s well-being, I quickly return to Evan’s side.At this moment, Evan needed me more than Flora did.“Evan, I am back.”“Why did it take so long?”I took a deep breath, “Please, I only went to check on Flora. It didn’t even take five minutes.”Evan’s eye reddened, and he looked at me with a painful expression as if he were an abandoned orphan.Seeing this, my body went weak for no apparent reason. I held his

Anya’s POV:I sat beside him, and an uncomfortable silence settled between us as we drove.Halfway through the journey, unable to contain myself any longer, I broke the silence, “Evan, how are you? Are you doing okay in there?”Evan raised an eyebrow, his gaze filled with complex emotions. “You don’t have to worry. The lawyer will handle everything.”“But I am worried. I admitted, my concern evident in my voice.“Worried about what? Worried that I will go to jail?” Evan smirked, his eyes playfully, fixed on me. His large hand could not resist resting on my shoulder, ready to pull me into an embrace.“Do you miss me?”I straightened up, trying to maintain a serious demeanor. “Can you stop fooling around? It’s not the time for jokes. Why are you in such a lighthearted mood?”“Don’t you miss me?” he persisted, not letting up on hi