All Chapters of His Poor Ex-wife Returns As A Billionaire: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

{Cameil'}Immediately after hanging up, I left for the hospital. I can't stand any chances, even if Mama had assured me that everything was under control. I still have to prevent Ivy from learning the truth from the Autopsy. I am not that good in science but I can tell that autopsy can still be taken on the Remains of that old woman as it has only being three months since she was buried. And also considering the fact that she was buried in a cool coffin. Her bone and skeletal muscles can still be valid for testing.If the results shows that she suffered some defense trauma before she died, Ivy can use that against me.I mustn't take chances. I must prevent this from happening!I grabbed my bag and drove off, straight to the hospital.When I got there, the first car I sighted was Ethan's. I could tell that it belongs to Ethan because all of his cars have that symbol— MRL! Only him knows what it stands for because I don't.Well, if his car is here, it definitely means that he and ivy

{Cameil}{Cameil}I couldn't hold a pinch of my breathe after hearing what Rach said. The Pathologist she had come with seemed so professional and I could dictate that he is good at what he does, clearly by looking at him.Ivy seemed surprised to see Rach there. She leaned in closer to Rach, and said. “How did you know we are here and above all, how did you come up with another Pathologist. I never informed you about this current one”Rach smiled, holding Ivy's palm..“I knew youI couldn't hold a pinch of my breathe after hearing what Rach said. The Pathologist she had come with seemed so professional and I could dictate that he is good at what he does, clearly by looking at him.Ivy seemed surprised to see Rach there. She leaned in closer to Rach, and said. “How did you know we are here and above all, how did you come up with another Pathologist. I never informed you about this current one”Rach smiled, holding Ivy's palm..“I knew you guys would be at the hospital and i suspect tha

{Cameil'}All their eyes were stuck on me . I couldn't even say anything. Plus the way Ivy glared at me, I could tell that she was a hundred percent suspecting me of a bad thing. At that moment, I knew that the best thing to do is to lie.I quickly changed my panicked expression into a bright blissful smile.“Oh, look who we have here! It's Ivy and her disciples!” “Don't think you can cover up your devilish act with that stupid smile on your face!” Ivy tuned in, her voice as vulnerable as fuck. “You think you can Deceive us with your evil smile? Hell no, Cameil! You are here to for something deeper than we could ever expect!”I took a step close to Ivy like I was challenging her, ceasing the smile on my face. “And will you beat me if I keep smiling?” My tone became aggressive. “I have the right to freedom of movement, I y. Your father didn't build this hospital, so I can go anywhere I want and do anything I need without your consent. So, please don't expect me to give you an answer

{Cameil} Hearing Carlo's words, I bit the inside of my cheek, my jaw clenched in tension. I will never allow him to expose the truth just like that. But with him were the autopsy results. If Ivy lays their hands on them, they are sure to reopen the case which will send me straight to Prison! No, I will never let this happen. Not while I'm still alive. As I thought this, Ivy immediately rushed to the Doctor, grabbing the results from him. Her face went bright as she stared at Carlos. “Thank you so much, Doc! Thank you very much for your help…” As she continued discussing with the Pathologist, I smartly walked out of the scene. I don't care what happens next and how it will happen. It is time to execute this plan which I have been keeping in tact for a very long time. The next place I got to was the back store of the hospital. It barely had people around and some of the hospital's old pieces of equipment were being stored there. What seemed cool was that the back store was behin

{Cameil}I walked closer to Asmita immediately after her words, pointing my fingers at her. “Don't you even try that, Asmita. Don't you dare call the assassinators to attack Ivy. Is that understood?” She stumbled back, crossing her arms. “Are you for real, Cameil? The same Ivy we are talking about is the same Ivy who will stop at nothin until she makes sure that the both of us go down. If there is anything higher than your life, then it'd be to watch Ivy die cruelly. I'm giving you that opportunity but you are here declining it. Who does that?” I refused to laugh. I just glared at her, imagining what would he the worst if she sends the Assassins to kill her.Washing that from my mind, I brought my finger down. “Not like I want Ivy to live. But you should use your old Brain, Asmita. If the assassins kill Ivy, do you think Lysander will survive? The answer is NO. Lysander loves Ivy. He will do everything to save her. Which means that he won't sit and watch your men kill Ivy. He will s