บททั้งหมดของ Billionaire's Famous Lawyer Ex-Wife: บทที่ 101 - บทที่ 110

Henry’s jaw nearly dropped to his stomach. He looked at Calvin’s face in shock and said, “Holy shit! Calvin, Adriana wouldn’t be a retired special forces soldier, would she? It’s the kind of thing often written in novels, where the female lead has many hidden identities.”Calvin stopped drinking and leaned back in his chair to admire the scene. “This is bullshit! It’s just one or two moves! It’s a small skill.”Ethan saw through his bravado and pressed, “If you admitted she’s a little capable, you wouldn’t be losing face. Why hold on? Adriana is impressive, and I’m surprised to see her like this! It’s a shock to see a woman who pretends to be elegant but is, frankly, a little dashing instead of just trying to attract attention.”Calvin looked at her, admiring the graceful movement of her body—arms extended, pulling the bow, shooting arrows in a fluid, almost flawless action. It was as if there were two versions of her, and one couldn’t tell which was the real Adriana.He thought to hi

Henry slapped Elisa’s hip and said, “Go on! Say hello to Adriana and learn from her.”Adriana smiled and asked, “One-on-one?”Nora chuckled softly. “Adriana, you’re too powerful. Can you show me some mercy?”Adriana replied, “The game is about fairness. It’s no fun to hold back. Why don’t you two team up?”She gestured toward Elisa with a nod.Elisa, worried about being beaten alone, brightened at Adriana’s suggestion. “Good idea! Nora, let’s join forces!”Nora hesitated but finally agreed. “Okay… But Adriana, are you sure this is fair?”Adriana grinned. “It’s just a friendly match. Win or lose, let’s have fun.”With that, they started the game.Adriana fought with all her might, wrapping things up in less than five minutes. First, she claimed victory, then another—five straight wins in a row.Finally, she loosened her wrists and asked, “Want to continue?”Nora and Elisa stared at her, dumbfounded.They couldn’t help but think, Is she even human? Maybe a tentacle monster in disguise?

Adriana reached around and rubbed her hands together, trying to find a ball of tissue paper to stuff in her ears.In the dimness, her hand accidentally brushed against Calvin’s arm, then slid across to touch his ear and the bridge of his nose.Startled, Adriana quickly pulled back, only to meet the man’s lips.Their clothes rustled together with a clear sound, breaking the silence.Adriana closed her eyes in frustration, wishing she could disappear on the spot.“Do you have tissue paper?” she asked, her voice tinged with embarrassment.Calvin held her arm down and rolled over, leaning sideways above her. His glittering eyes locked on her reddened ones. “Are you teasing me?” he asked.Is he sick? How could this be considered teasing? Adriana thought, fuming silently.“I just need tissue paper! Get up so I can look for some!”Calvin’s thighs pressed against her struggling legs, pinning her to the mat. His voice was hoarse and low, vibrating through her ears. “Are you wet?”Adriana immed

“Adria, Mom’s mental state has improved over the past two days, and she told us to hurry up and call you—just in case you get tangled up with Calvin again when you return to New York,” said the voice on the other end of the phone. It was soft and friendly, belonging to her sister-in-law, Areiza Venzor.Adriana lowered her voice and hummed softly, “I know.”Areiza continued, “When you give up on someone you love, it’s supposed to hurt them more. But if you’re the one who doesn’t care about yourself, you’re just a fool losing out, while he’s lost a good woman who truly loved him.”Over the past three years, her sister-in-law had said countless comforting words to her. Even late at night, when Adriana struggled with insomnia, Areiza would sneak out to buy some beer, take her to the rooftop, and chat with her. Sometimes, they even cursed Calvin together.Adriana’s eyes grew hot, tears threatening to fall. “Yes,” she said, “he’ll soon realize no other woman will ever love him as much as I

Anger and shame went hand in hand. Adriana was so furious that she could only tremble, unable to utter a single word.She gripped her fork tightly, stabbing the food on her plate piece by piece, as if it were Calvin himself. She itched to cut him into a thousand pieces.Noticing the bruise on her exposed neck, Calvin felt a twinge of regret for being too rough. "Does your body hurt?" he asked.Adriana shot him a fierce glare, her eyes brimming with a murderous aura. "Why don’t you grab a stick and poke yourself to see if it hurts?"Her voice was raw, each syllable laced with restrained rage, as though even her words sought to inflict damage.Seeing her shoulders tremble and her face pale with fury, Calvin raised an eyebrow and remarked, "What’s this? Did you swallow gunpowder?"Adriana refused to dignify him with a response. She lowered her head, continuing to torture the food on her plate.How could he not care? she thought bitterly. How could he conveniently forget?Is he really cap