All Chapters of After Losing My Memory, I Divorced the Regretful CEO: Chapter 181 - Chapter 190

There was one suspicion buried deep in my heart that I never dared to face.From Dolly, I found out that five years ago, I recklessly invested the one hundred million my grandfather left me, under my name, into the struggling Moore Group.That decision led my parents to publicly sever ties with me in the papers.No matter how many times I asked, Dolly refused to tell me what happened to them afterward.And then there was my brother.Even though Nicholas and I had mended our relationship, every time I brought up wanting to see our parents or told him how much I missed them, he would always find a way to dodge the conversation.All of this made me afraid to dig deeper.I was scared the truth would be more than I could handle. For now, my only focus was to recover that one hundred million dollars, along with the shares and dividends Julian owed me.Family could be mended after being hurt, but the only way I could make up for my past mistake was with money.A deep sense of powerlessness c

I let out a cold laugh. "What does his affair have to do with me? You want to mock me—fine. But why drag my family into it? What did the Whites ever do to you?"By now, the tension in the room was thick enough to cut with a knife.Cathleen gave a snide little smile. "Oh, don’t mind her, Michelle. No need to stoop to her level. Mrs. Moore’s known for stirring up trouble. “With a temper like that, better watch out or she might show up at your husband’s office, throw a scene, and ruin your business with the Moore Group."Michelle sneered. "Please. You think she has any hold over Julian Moore? He’s been sick of her for ages. That’s why he cheated."Dolly had had enough. She shoved Michelle back a step. "You’re nothing but trash talking trash. Coming in here running your mouth like you’ve got something to say. “Who are you to comment on Eve’s temper? What position do you even hold? You and this twig over here are just minor suppliers to the Moore Group. Acting like you run the place. Wh

She sighed. "That's human nature. There's no escaping it." I nodded, feeling a little less suffocated inside. ...Dolly and I continued shopping. When she found out I sold ten of Trey’s paintings, her jaw practically dropped.She looked at me in awe and envy. "Wow! That’s amazing. You made so much just like that. The Wynn family really is a gold mine."But I frowned. "Still, I find Trey a little strange. There’s something about him I can’t quite put my finger on."Dolly asked, "Strange how?"I couldn't explain it. It just felt like there was a deep rift between the two Wynn brothers—they couldn’t stand each other. And the younger one seemed hell-bent on pushing his brother’s buttons.Whatever.I had enough problems of my own and got no time to worry about their sibling drama.Then it hit me—I hadn’t gone on a proper date with Miles in days.But wait... didn’t we just have dinner last night?Why did it feel like I hadn’t seen him in forever?Lost in thought, I stared off blankly

He looked exhausted—dark circles under his eyes, unshaven, and worn to the bone.The moment he saw Chloe’s bloodied face, he rushed over in a panic. "Chloe, what happened?"Chloe glanced at me, then collapsed into his arms, sobbing pitifully.She cried like the picture of heartbreak, and the people around us began casting strange, judgmental looks at Dolly and me.Dolly was about to snap back, but I grabbed her arm, holding her back.Julian gently soothed Chloe, then pressed, "Tell me, what really happened?"Chloe sniffled and spoke in a small, timid voice. "It’s nothing. I just wanted to buy something for the baby... and then I ran into Miss White and Miss Jones."They cornered me in the restroom and started questioning me... then one of them pushed me by accident."Dolly couldn’t take it anymore. "Julian, you seriously believe that crap?!"His expression darkened. "It doesn’t matter what the story is. She’s hurt. And you two…"He turned to me, disappointment written all over his face

Miles set down his utensils and looked at me seriously. “Eve, what exactly are you trying to do?”I shook my head. “Nothing much. I just want my money back and it’s even better if he ends up miserable.”Miles smiled gently. “Don’t worry. James is one of the best lawyers out there. He’ll fight for your rights. I just don’t want to see you trapped in all this.”I reached out and took his hand. He turned his palm over and found the black card lying there.His brows drew together. “What’s this?”I smiled. “I don’t want to use your card.”His expression darkened a little. “Why not?”“Because I have my own money,” I said. “And I want us to date like normal people.”Miles tucked the card right back into my hand.He looked at me, steady and sincere. “We are dating like normal people. Giving you this card is just part of being a man.”I hesitated. “But I already have money in my account.”Miles laughed. “That’s your money. This is your boyfriend giving you allowance. They’re totally two differ