All Chapters of His Poor Ex-wife Returns As A Billionaire: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

~IvyLysander’s face was anything but gentle. It was hardened—grimy and torn between compassion and fury. But I couldn’t care less. I remained still, lips sealed, letting him simmer in his rage.“Ivy, answer me!” he demanded, voice rising, eyes locked on mine with a fire that could burn through stone. “I need answers. What’s the reason for this warrant? Don’t tell me this is about Ethan. Was I just a pawn in your fight with him?”He stepped closer, voice breaking into a shout. “Why won’t you speak? Just say it. You love Ethan, don’t you?”His fists clenched the documents with such force I thought he’d rip them apart. I gave a slow, steady nod.“Yes, Lysander,” I admitted calmly. “You heard right. I love Ethan. I love him more than I’ve ever loved you.”Without hesitation, he seized my wrists, his touch hot and trembling with rage. His eyes blazed with raw possession.“You’re lying!” he snapped, voice like shattered glass. “You didn’t mean that! You were willing to die for me, remember

{Cameil}Claudia turned to me sharply, her eyes filled with rage. She never expected me to say something like that neither did she think that her little Secret would come to reality!She silently went back to her seat, looking around stylishly to make sure that nobody overheard what I said.“Are you out of your senses?” She yelled coolly, her teeth gritting in anger. “Don't you know how to keep your tone low and speak With your common sense? Must you always prove yourself to be a desperate lady, huh? What if someone overheard what you just said? How am I gonna defend myself?”I chuckled briefly, my voice laced with satisfaction. I couldn't hold my Happiness to the fact that I got Claudia back to sit with me with listening ears.Well, I smiled and turned to Claudia. “So, you are aware that you and your mother were responsible for what happened to Late Mr and Mrs Moore?” “Whatever evidence you have against me getting involved with the accident, I don't care. But I think you should be a

{Cameil}Claudia's eyes flashed at me with deep contempt. I could see the unwillingness in her eyes to tell me who the hidden CEO of WASTON Group was.And even at this moment when I see my dream becoming a reality, she can't stop me from achieving my goal.“Why are you still quiet?” I reached for the photographs, piling them into my bag. “Are you still having second thoughts about telling me the truth?”“Listen here, Cameil…” Claudia spat coolly. “This is an issue that we can settle amicably. I don't see the need for you trying to force out words from my mouth. If there is anything you want from Becca, I will help you with it”“I don't need you to be an intermediary between Becca and I. I need to meet up with that CEO because I need her to make my strike”“Is this about Ivy?” Claudia spoke up immediately after me, her eyes flashing with curiosity.I leaned back, scoffing instantly. How did she know about my feud with Ivy? I asked myself some questions.Just then, Claudia gave me a c

{Cameil}“Xander!” I called out coldly, my voice low and menaced.The moment Lysander saw me, he froze. He didn't say anything. He didn't go on with what he wanted to do.I stood there. My lips trembling. And my hands were shaking in astonishment.The whole room was messed up. The wardrobe was on the floor and the entire room was filled with BLOOD!I examined Lysander's body smoothly. It was all filled with blood. He was busy tearing his body with a sharp dagger.I couldn't hold my breath at First but just then, I knew that Lysander's life was more important.My bag slipped off my hand and I ran towards Lysander speedily.“Xander… Xander!” I yelled, attempting to drag the weapon from him but he held it strong.“Just let the weapon be. Do you want to kill yourself?” My voice increased further. “Give it to me!” I tried to drag it more forcefully than the other time but he pushed me out of his sight. “I don't need you to stop me. I deserve to feel the pain!” He yelled, still clenching

{Cameil}I took a step backward, my eyes still fixed on Lysander.“No!...No!”That was the only remark I could make. I had a lot to say, but how to say it was the major problem. My Lysander, whom I have loved for over five years now. My Lysander, who used to love me so much. I mean, he was ready to do everything for me, and when I asked him this question, I expected him to hug me. Kiss me and tell me: “You are the one I love, Cameil!” But that didn't happen! It didn't happen. Instead, he chose Ivy over me.I walked close to Lysander, my lips curving out a bitter smile as I raised my hand to Lysander's chin.“Tell me you are joking, right? Tell me you were only trying to test our love. Are you not going to consider our unborn child, and at least, give me a chance again? I know you love me, Lysander. I know you love me so much even more than you love Ivy….”“That's enough, Cameil!” Lysander yelled, pushing my hand off his chin. “Gone are those days when I used to make you believe that