All Chapters of After Losing My Memory, I Divorced the Regretful CEO: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

To be honest, if I weren’t so desperate to know the truth, I would have already left with Dolly.The round-faced girl smiled at me. “I get it. Oh, by the way, Miss White, my name is Sophie Lane. I work in HR, mostly running errands. You can just call me Sophie.”As she spoke, she pulled out a large pouch. “I’ve got all kinds of things in here. Let’s see what you need.”Like a magician, she started pulling out foundation, lipstick, powder puffs—even a small bottle of peppermint oil for headaches.From our conversation, I learned that the commotion Rachel caused earlier had spread across the entire company in less than ten minutes.Sophie giggled. “Miss White, everyone’s saying she got what she deserved. Some of my coworkers are even planning to go out for dinner tonight to celebrate.”I asked, “Was she really that bad?”Sophie lowered her voice. “Not outright evil, but she always used her looks to bully the newbies. “Female employees had to endure her stealing credit for their work, an

Julian had no choice but to continue. “We first met at the freshman welcome event. You asked for my number, then added me on WhatsApp. You asked me out a few times…” I interrupted him. “Were you dating Chloe at the time?” His expression tensed. “Eve, what are you trying to find out?” I spoke evenly. “I just want to clear my thoughts. Chloe said I was the one who ruined your relationship. I want to know the truth.” Julian looked doubtful, but after a moment, he patiently replied, “Back then, she and I were constantly fighting, almost every two weeks.” I remained emotionless. “I see. And did I know you had a girlfriend at the time?” He hesitated, confused by my detached tone. “Eve, you… Forget it. No, you didn’t know. But I never actually went on a date with you either.” I nodded. “Thank you.” He frowned. “Thank me for what?” I replied, “For at least knowing to keep your distance back then.” Then I asked, “And after that? Did you break up?” Julian exhaled. “After s

A kiss as light as a butterfly’s wing landed on my cheek.A kiss?That was supposed to be a kiss?Was he trying to fool a child?Annoyance bubbled up inside me.I fumed about it, fumed some more, and then just like that my eyes suddenly flew open.The man in front of me froze, completely stunned.Then, his expression shifted—his smile growing wider and brighter by the second.I pouted, still unhappy. “Liar…”His laughter was soft, his eyes shining with a light I had never seen before.And then, just as I was about to complain further, he suddenly leaned down and captured my lips in a deep, lingering kiss.Now that—that was a real kiss.…I woke up one month after falling into a coma.And the first thing I saw was Miles.And then… he kissed me awake.It was a beautiful way to return to the world.I felt good. Reborn, almost.Dolly arrived within minutes, practically tripping over herself as she burst into the hospital room, wailing as she threw herself onto me.With my throat still raw

My leg was still in a cast, held together with steel pins… I had no choice but to lie back down. The voices outside grew louder, more aggressive. "Miles Wynn, what the hell do you think you're doing keeping my wife here?"“Julian Moore, she’s no longer your wife. The legal team filed for divorce half a month ago.” “So what? Until the court finalizes the divorce, she’s still my wife!” Miles’ voice was sharp and composed. “Julian, is there any point in being this unreasonable? “From the moment Eve made up her mind to divorce you, your relationship was over. What’s left is just settling the accounts.” Julian’s voice was hoarse. “And what gives you the right to decide whether we’re over or not? Who the hell are you to her? She’s my wife! As long as the court hasn’t ruled on the divorce, I’m still her husband…” Miles let out a cold, amused chuckle. “Interesting. I wasn’t aware that a woman was a man’s possession. Just because of a piece of paper, she has to obey you?” Julia

Nicholas’ expression turned sour. “Yeah, I hit him. So what? If some random punk outside had his eye on you, that’s one thing. But my own buddy eyeing my sister? How could I not beat him up?”Then he shot Miles a look, laced with lingering hostility. “Back then, you weren’t my match. I gave you a bloody nose… Remember that?”Miles rubbed his nose with a smirk. “Yeah, I remember. But I also remember you ended up with a swollen eye and a twisted arm.”I couldn’t hold back my curiosity anymore. “So… who actually won?”“I did.”“I did.”They spoke at the same time.In the end, Nicholas grudgingly admitted, “Fine, he won. But I had him pinned to the ground—he couldn’t move an inch.”Miles didn’t bother arguing.I finally pieced everything together. “So… what you’re trying to tell me is that Miles was the first person who ever liked me?”Nicholas' voice was deep and serious. “I just want you to move on. See? The right person will always be there. You don’t have to keep holding onto the wrong