All Chapters of Second Marriage to the Billionaire: Ex-Husband Begs Me Not to Go: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

The trending topic truly exploded.{The Spencer wife is absolutely gorgeous! I came here planning to criticize her, but after watching the video, my heart started racing and I couldn't stop staring at her!}{Is Larry Spencer blind? Can't he see which one is more beautiful when they're standing together? Why abandon such a beautiful wife to be with a homewrecker!}{I literally gasped. This mistress is so bold—she was supposedly hit by the wife and miscarried yesterday, yet the very next day she's following the scumbag to watch them get divorced? Your recovery seems suspiciously quick.}{Doesn't anyone else think this mistress is outrageous? Why are you even there for their divorce! Who do you think you are, constantly hiding behind Larry Spencer? You might as well have "I'm here to steal your husband" tattooed on your forehead.}Clearly, today's trending topics were completely different from yesterday's.Yesterday, people everywhere were criticizing Aria. When someone mentioned Luc

Marcus hung up, and Larry still didn't know exactly what had happened. There was no time to check the trending topics now. He just gave Lucy a brief explanation before hurrying away, completely missing the dark look in her eyes.The hospital room door closed.Lucy calmly got up from the bed and leaned against the window. After a moment, she watched Larry's car drive away.She felt like laughing—a self-mocking kind of laugh.She had thought Aria was her rival, but what was Aria really? Just someone who had been easily eliminated.The real obstacles to her marrying Larry and entering the Spencer family were Marcus and Larry himself.To Larry, she was just a casual fling. He slept with her only because she resembled Linda. His pity and affection for her stemmed from her face that looked so much like Linda's.He had never intended to marry her into the Spencer family. She had been hopeful, but Larry's answer was like a sharp thorn piercing her heart, a bucket of cold water over her h

In the Spencer family, there could only be one rightful heir—the firstborn son meant to carry on the family name. And that role had always been reserved for Larry Spencer.Even though Ryan outperformed Larry, he was expected to step aside. But even with the odds stacked in his favor, Larry knew deep down he couldn’t compete with Ryan. That’s why, after Larry officially took over the company, Ryan was sent overseas to manage Spencer Corporation’s international operations—a move that was essentially exile. And now… Ryan had returned. If he had stayed abroad, Larry wouldn’t have felt threatened. But his sudden return? That changed everything. Did this mean Spencer Corporation might fall into his hands? Why now? Why come back at this particular moment? Was he planning to take over? Even after all these years, Ryan was still as calculating as ever. Larry’s smile was tight and cold as he threw out a sarcastic remark. “Wow, Ryan. Your timing’s perfect.” Ryan’s

He never thought his son could be this stupid.“Do you think Spencer Corp is selling luxury handbags? We sell desserts—cakes and pastries! And who do you think makes up the bulk of our customers? Women! After you cheated on your wife, paraded your mistress around, and forced Aria into a divorce, it’s no wonder those women banded together to boycott us. Do you have any idea how much that’s going to cost us in sales?“If we can’t sell the desserts, they spoil. Shelf life is only a few days. So what do you plan to do—throw them all in the trash? Or sell them off at a discount?“Throwing them out means we make nothing and lose money. Discounting them damages our brand. Once people know we slash prices to clear stock, they’ll wait us out every time. That leads to a downward spiral—and soon, our stores will be in a full-blown deficit crisis.“Larry Spencer, do you understand what I’m saying?”Mr. Nottingham’s words hit hard, one after another.And this time, the rest of the board backed

Ryan stopped in his tracks, looking at him steadily. His expression didn’t waver.“Just because I gave in when we were kids... does that mean I should keep doing it forever?” His voice was low and calm, but there was a trace of sharp irony beneath the surface. “Do you really think you can hold on to the things you stole from me?”Larry’s face went pale. He hadn’t expected Ryan to say something like that.He clenched his jaw, trying to mask his panic, but his voice still trembled. “What are you talking about? I didn’t steal anything from you. You were the one who always backed off, remember?”Ryan’s eyes darkened. It was like he could see through every lie Larry tried to hide behind.“How many things have you taken from me?” he said quietly, his tone turning icy cold. Each word landed like a blow to Larry’s chest. “You really think everything you’ve gained over the years came to you fairly?”“You stole my grades. My trophies. Even my friends…” Ryan stepped closer with each word, hi