All Chapters of His Poor Ex-wife Returns As A Billionaire: Chapter 151 - Chapter 159

~IvyI couldn’t believe what I was seeing. That earring—it was the same one I’d seen the day Rafael was killed. The exact same design. What made my stomach twist even more was that she was wearing only one. Who does that? Careless… and yet very telling.My thoughts were swirling when Mrs. Mehra’s voice cut through them.“Come on, Ivy. Why do you look like you just saw the devil? Aren’t you happy to see me?”I forced a chuckle, my lips curling into the fakest smile I could muster.“Of course not, Mrs. Mehra. Why would I be sad to see you? It’s been ages since we last met. Why would I be anything but happy?”Her own smile stretched too wide, the kind that’s meant to look friendly but screams venom.“Oh… I’ve missed you too, Ivy. The woman after Sylvie’s heart. You know, it would’ve been nice if you’d joined her in that grave. Hahaha.”I tilted my head slightly, letting my smile sharpen.“Yes, Mrs. Mehra. But I guess it wasn’t my time yet. Maybe yours will come sooner. The world does get

~IvyIt felt like we’d been searching for nothing.I checked every guest room, every open door. No one.Ethan and Rach had just reported the same. They searched their sides—left and right. Still, no one.I ran a hand through my hair, brushing it back. Tired... but not giving up. Not now. Not when I could almost feel the truth breathing down my neck.I kept going, eyes scanning every corner.Then—I saw it.A door slightly open. A shadow moved across the wall.Someone was inside.I slowed down. My steps quiet. My focus locked.The room wasn’t locked. Lucky.Closer... closer...But just when I thought I’d found the eavesdropper, I heard it—skin slapping, loud, rhythmic.I didn’t need anyone to explain. The sound was clear.Sex. Rough, intense. But... staged?I had to see for myself.I leaned in—just enough to peek.Three people.Two men. One woman.A full-blown threesome.All of them naked, moving like they had no shame. One man grabbed her hair, his length buried in her mouth. The other

~IvyMy heart instantly dropped as my eyes widened sharply. What did I just hear?What on earth did I just hear?That Cameil is the killer?Cameil killed Old Mrs. Sylvie? Cameil is the…“Calm down, Ivy,” Ethan whispered from behind me, his voice low and steady.I was still in awe—frozen. My lips trembled, my mouth quivered. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing and hearing. This can’t be real… it can’t be.“This is the right time to record everything, Ivy,” Ethan murmured again, his breath brushing against my ear. “This is the right time to record everything!”He slipped his phone quietly from his pocket, keeping his voice to a whisper. “I’ll take a video of everything that’s going on, and you’ll take yours as well. If anything happens, we’ll have proof—something solid to back up our story. So, hide your emotions and record everything. Is that clear?”I nodded quickly, forcing the tears back even though they burned at the corners of my eyes. They were stubborn, but I couldn’t let them

~IvyCameil’s fists were clenched so tightly her knuckles turned white. The rage in her eyes was unmistakable—sharp, burning, deadly. She looked like she could kill Asmita right there if she had the chance. Every muscle in her face was taut, her fury written as clearly as words on paper.My camera was still rolling, capturing everything—her pointing finger, her wild expression, and her voice as it rose to a yell.“You think you’ve got the upper hand?” Cameil spat, her finger trembling with rage as she pointed at Asmita. “You know for a fact that if I release that footage, the whole truth will be seen. And when the truth is out, I won’t be the only one going down—you’ll be going down too! When I go down, you go down!”Asmita shook her head slowly, almost pitying Cameil. When she finally spoke, her voice was bold, clear, and cold.“No, Cameil,” she said firmly. “If you release your so-called footages, there can only be one person who will be going down—and that person is YOU! Because in

~IvyWe turned immediately—and there stood Rach.Her eyes were wide with surprise, a mix of shock and curiosity written all over her face.Honestly, I felt a wave of relief. Thank God it was Rach standing there and not someone else. I had other plans—plans that no one could find out about yet. So, seeing her brought a momentary calm to my racing heart.But Rach? She wasn’t calm at all.She walked toward me quickly, her curiosity practically overflowing.“What’s going on, Ivy? Who’s in the video? What video are you talking about?”Ethan and I exchanged a glance. There was no point hiding it from her now.Rach was already too deep in, and the look in her eyes told me she wasn’t leaving until she knew everything. I took a deep breath, steadying my voice.“We know the truth now, Rach. All of it. There’s nothing left they can hide from us—not anymore. The entire truth is right here in our hands.”She looked at me, her face full of questions, trying to piece things together.“What do you me