All Chapters of Mr. Ceo Ex-lover Comes With Baby: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

At the lavish Jackson estate, Serena sat in the grand living room, radiating arrogance. In her hand, a glass of champagne twirled slowly, and her face glowed with the delight of a child who had just received their favorite candy.A burst of laughter escaped her lips as the video she had sent to Hunter replayed in her mind.“Look at you now, Evalina,” she murmured smugly. “It’s only a matter of time before Hunter tosses you away like garbage.”Her phone buzzed. A message appeared from one of her informants inside the company:“Hunter and Evalina had a huge fight this morning in his office. The entire floor could hear it.”Serena chuckled softly. “Perfect… even faster than I expected.”Without wasting a second, she stood, changed into an elegant white suit, grabbed her bag, and headed straight to her ex-husband’s company. Her steps were light, filled with triumph.---At the headquarters of Jackson Group

The sky above the Jackson Group building was overcast, mirroring Evalina Wilson’s mood. She stood still in front of Hunter Jackson’s office door, her fists clenched, her breathing heavy. Though her heart was still in turmoil, she summoned the courage to knock—perhaps for the last time.“Come in,” came Hunter’s cold voice from inside.Evalina slowly opened the door and stepped in hesitantly. Hunter sat behind his desk, his expression unreadable.“I know I made a mistake,” Evalina began in a soft voice. “But I’m not running away from responsibility. I was exhausted, and I fell asleep without realizing it. Please, Hunter… give me a chance to make things right.”Hunter didn’t respond at first. He just stared at her for a long moment, then slowly stood up from his chair. His steps brought him closer, but not with warmth.“Your mistake wasn’t just missing the meeting,” he said sharply. “You disappointed me, Evalina. When all eyes were on u

The night sky over the city shimmered with neon lights and the sounds of nightlife echoing from every corner. But behind all the glitz, Hunter Jackson’s heart burned with emotion.Just that morning, Evalina had walked out of his office, placed her ID card on his desk, and said goodbye. Since that moment, his mind had been anything but calm. Anger, regret, and worry mixed into a storm he couldn't control.He couldn’t let her go like that.In a rush, Hunter turned his car around and sped toward Evalina’s apartment. During the drive, he called her over and over again, but she didn’t answer any of his calls. His messages were read—left without a single reply.When he arrived at Evalina’s apartment, he rang the bell multiple times.“Evalina! Evalina, open the door! We need to talk!”No answer. Silence.Hunter knocked harder, nearly pounding the door with his fist. Still, no sign of life from inside.“Where did y

The midday sun warmed Evalina's apartment, its golden rays slipping through the half-open curtains. Evalina sat at the dining table, dressed in soft beige pajamas. Her hair was loosely tied back, and her face looked more peaceful than it had in days.Her phone vibrated on the table.A message popped up:“A special delivery from Mr. Hunter Jackson is on its way to you. Please receive it promptly.”Evalina frowned slightly. She hadn’t spoken to Hunter since that morning. But reading the message brought a small warmth to her heart. Was he finally trying to make amends?A few minutes later, the doorbell rang. Evalina opened the door to find a delivery man holding a cake box adorned with a red ribbon.“Delivery for Miss Evalina Wilson. From Mr. Hunter Jackson,” the man said politely.Evalina offered a faint smile. “Thank you.”She carried the box inside and placed it on the dining table. As she lifted the lid, s

That morning, the Jackson Corporation headquarters buzzed more than usual. Employees moved briskly through the halls, rushing to finalize reports and prepare presentations for the major monthly meeting scheduled for the afternoon. But behind the scenes, someone had already written a very different script. Vanesa stood in a shadowy corner of the underground parking lot, wearing a gray hoodie and dark sunglasses. Her hand clutched a phone, her voice low and sharp as she spoke. “You’re already in the machine room, right?” she whispered. “Yes. All I need to do is cut the main control cable. Once it’s severed, the east elevator will get stuck midway,” the man on the other end replied. “Good. Make sure Evalina Wilson is inside. Don’t let her out until I say so. It’s time she learned her lesson,” Vanesa said before ending the call. --- On the eighteenth floor, Evalina Wilson strode confidently through the hallway, tablet in hand. Today, she would lead a crucial meeting on the upco