All Chapters of THE REMARRIED HEIRESS : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

DANTE “Abby?” I turned to the person who tried to get in the driver's seat. My brows furrowed to see Lina.Abby put the gun back in the glove compartment before getting out and closing the passenger door. I scooted over in the passenger seat when Lina wanted to get in the driver’s seat.“What the hell are you doing here?” She gritted her teeth.“That was supposed to be my question to you, Lina. Why are you here? She’s connected to the Triad–”“I know.”My jaw clenched. “Then, you should know that she is dangerous even if she is related to you.”She sighed deeply and ran her hands through her hair. “There's something I need to know.”“And what is that goddamn something to the point you're risking your life?”“You don't need to know.”I clicked my tongue, annoyed at her stubbornness. I know she’s not an easy one.Rubbing the back of my neck, I shut my eyes. When it comes to her, I need to be more patient. “Just sign the divorce papers and get out of here.” She coldly said. She was a

CATALINACatherine sighed as she closed the document and threw it back on the table. She took her phone out of her pocket, calling someone.“Hey, honey.” She called Mr. Yu. “About Mr. Marcellos. It's sorted out.” She said with a wide smile.Why is she so happy that I'm not connected with Dante anymore?She put down her phone and strode to me. She held my arms, caressing them gently, and that gesture didn't warm me, but it gave me shivers. Her gleaming face was like she had something on her mind that I didn't like.“It's all good now. Stop communicating with him. Remember, Dante only used you, Catalina.”My jaw clenched as I looked away. I don't know if she's that dense not to notice my grimace, or maybe she knows my games but chooses to play with me. I'm not pleased to be with her, I was not forced either. I came here because I have to figure out something.First, my mother has a scar near her left eyebrow, based on the picture I saw in my father's bedroom. Catherine Yu has a scar on

CATALINA‘I don't miss you.’ I replied with a smirk.‘Yeah, based on how you kissed me back.’I bit my bottom lip as I remembered what I had done. Of all the things I could have done in that situation, why did I choose to kiss?‘You deceived me! Your window was tinted!!!’‘I didn't say it was not.’This jerk! He knows how to tease and annoy me in the middle of the night.‘Go to sleep and go back to New York.’He came here without any bodyguards, so I don't know if he's safe from the threats around him. But I'm glad he's carrying a gun wherever he goes. A smile crept on my lips as I stared at the screen. He came all the way here just to see me. He's worried and I understand him for worrying like that. Seeing the man slash another man in the basement earlier made me wonder if my choice of coming here was the right thing.Well, there's nothing wrong and right in terms of finding the truth.The phone vibrates after a minute. I thought he fell asleep.‘I love how you always order me arou

CATALINAI can sense his irritation as he lets out a soft chuckle before chugging down a glass of water. With a firm grip around the glass, he placed it back on the table.Catherine continued her food with a mischievous smile. I bet she loves seeing this.“As far as I know, you talked with your first ex-husband.” His eyes locked on mine, filled with jealousy. “Why am I an exception?”I suddenly became uneasy and avoided his gaze. “J-James and I had matters to discuss before. And we don't.”With a big gulp, I finished the whole glass of water.“We do have a matter to discuss, baby.” I coughed at what he said. “The debt of your father. It’s still not paid.”Anxious, I shot him a glare, making sure it reached him. Why does he have to open that topic? It's making me more uncomfortable.“What debt?” Catherine confusedly asked, causing me to frown.“Her father owes me five billion.”“WHAT?!”Startled at her reaction, I assumed she didn't know about it.“You… didn't know?” “Since you're now

CATALINAAbby and I exchanged glances, nervous about what to say to the kid who might have heard us. He won't tattle it to his mother or father, right? That would be the end of us.“C-Chen. Hi.” I started and smiled widely as I strode to him.He obediently sat on the bed with a faint smile before looking down at his lap. He’s a shy type of guy and I hope he’s also the type of kid who won't accidentally tell his parents about what he has seen or heard around here.I squatted and leveled my face at him. “Why are you here?”He quietly fidgeted with his fingers, avoiding my gaze. Don't tell me he has seen that scene in the living room.“What's wrong?” I softly asked and slowly, his hand reached his stomach. “Are you hungry?” When he slowly nodded, I finally sighed in relief. “Come on, let's have breakfast.”Abby followed us behind as we headed to the dining room. It was already clean. I instructed Abby to tell the servants to prepare the child’s breakfast. Abby knows how to speak Mandari