All Chapters of Mr Billionaire's Regret: Ex-wife Returns With His Triplets.: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

“Another one,” I told the bartender, my tone subdued and gruff, before waving my hand for him to come over to where I sat. I gazed at him unblinking, wishing he could make something very potent to make me not think clearly and forget the irritating dilemmas I couldn't resolve. My hand was shaking as I shook my glass, hoping for a drink to make me forget my woes.The bartender stared at me; I knew it was strange for me to drink this much and he was having the same thoughts. "Really, are you sure you want to do this, sir? You've downed three bottles so far. Do I need to call someone to come and get you?”“Am I paying you to be my babysitter or to deliver me a couple of drinks?" I gave him an abrupt frown, then waved my hand. "Just fill it up. I need it. Don't ask any questions. Just do your job."He stepped back and breathed heavily. "Sorry, boss," he said quietly, grabbing a bottle and filling my glass with the dark red liquid. I eyed him carefully, shivering as I grasped the glass an

I drove to Mom's, my heart was pounding furiously no matter how I tried to remain calm. Dan's revelation was a tiny ray of light at the end of the tunnel. But I also understood I was in a vulnerable position. I needed to figure out how to make her hear me out. How to make her do as I wanted.I drove in front of her home and breathed deeply. I glanced over at the place, it looked still. There were no cars in the driveway. I considered where she would be. Then I caught a glimpse of her emerging from the home. She was getting into her vehicle."Hello, Ashton," She exclaimed in surprise once she spotted me. "What are you doing here?"I remained silent for a moment. Then I opened the door and went over to her. She was looking at me with a face filled with confusion. I gazed at her and spoke gently, "I need to see you. It is very important."She stared at me and blinked. "There's no need to rush. I've got a meeting to attend. I don't think I have the time to spare now."I took a brief pau

The following day, I returned to the office. I couldn't help but smile as I sat at my desk, filled with joy. At last, everything was resolved. It was all over—the worry, the stress. I inhaled deeply and looked around the room. It was as if a big burden had been removed from my shoulders. Even though it was for a different reason, my heart was still pounding a little. I felt pleased, I'm glad I completed the task at hand. I was startled to see Dan enter my office. He seemed taken aback by my happiness. I was eager to tell him. I yelled, "Dan!" as I jumped out of my chair. “You won't believe it!”He hesitated, perplexed. "What? What took place? What happened?”I smiled broadly and said, "Our strategy was successful! It was a huge success!”His look was surious. "Really? Are you serious?”“Indeed! Yesterday, I told her everything. I presented the evidence to her. And what do you know? At last, she consented. She promised to resume the film project's funding.”Dan's expression brighten

What I was hearing was unbelievable. I reached for my phone and sent Rita a brief message. I don't understand what you're telling me right now, Rita. Are you implying that you had another encounter with Ashton? As I pressed send, my fingers shook slightly. I waited for her response while sitting on the edge of my bed with my eyes wide. My phone buzzed a few minutes later. I glanced at the screen. Indeed, Helen. Today, I saw him. We conversed. Although our meeting was brief, I believe you should be aware of what transpired. I gazed at the message. My heart began to race. I didn't want to accept it. I simultaneously experienced confusion, anger, and a weird hope. "I don't get it, Rita. How come you met him? Why didn't you tell me? What were you two discussing? Another buzz. I waited with trembling hands. I was just concerned about him, Helen. I wanted to know if he had truly changed. We discussed everything, including the children, ourselves, and the past. I believe he is truly

I was going crazy. I knew that Rose would not allow me to live in this house in peace. She continued to yell at me and push me what I did. I looked at the door she had just hurried out of. I balled my fists. Perhaps leaving tonight was the best course of action. Attend a club, have a few drinks, and temporarily forget about everything. Even if it's only for a few hours, just get some peace. I inhaled deeply in an attempt to relax. However, she returned as I went to open the door. With a sharp, loud voice, she screamed, "You think you can just walk away?" I went cold. With fiery eyes, she continued, "You think I'm done yelling at you?" "You think I'll just let you go without saying anything else?" I remained silent. I simply stood there, feeling my rage building. She spat out, "You're the worst kind of man." " Very careless. So self-centered. Do you really believe that you can do whatever you want, run around, and then return as if nothing had happened? "Stop, Rose," I said in