All Chapters of Dear Ex-wife, You Belong To Me!: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

VERONICAI observed Christian descending the stairs and let out a sigh. While he attempted to appear unconcerned, his eyes revealed the truth he was striving to conceal.Christian was sad; he was hurt. Indeed, we both made mistakes in our marriage, but at some point, it is hard for him to accept that his mother was also involved in the plot with Celine.Nevertheless, I have no grievances against Diana. She acknowledged her mistakes, and while we haven't explicitly discussed them, I've observed her sincere efforts to rectify the situation. Along with the children, she is caring and supportive of me and even formed a friendship with Aunt Lucy.To clarify the misunderstandings between Christian and myself, I needed to discuss the past; otherwise, we would have continued to experience pain and misinterpretations.After taking a deep breath, I proceeded to Diana's room. The door was slightly ajar, and I could hear her sobbing.Approaching cautiously, I knocked softly on the door. She quick

VERONICAChristian and I hurried to the police station and discovered Zeon's governess in custody. She appeared frightened and embarrassed for some reason.However, what we have heard from the police stunned us… She had been blackmailed by one of the powerful men who was also the rival of Christian in business. He threatened her to poison Christian slowly. However, after Christian fell into a coma, she was scared and started defying him. Now, the man is blackmailing her family, and she couldn't take it anymore and came to the police.Christian and I were both quite surprised, and I was particularly shocked. I was aware that Christian had been poisoned, though I suspected Celine. Following Christian's recovery from his coma, various events transpired, causing the matter to slip my mind. I felt relieved when Celine was apprehended, but now a fresh apprehension has taken hold…"Oh, so my coma was caused by poison?" I heard him murmuring softly. "I had assumed it was from excessive stress

VERONICA“What?” I gasped, utterly shocked at the nonsense he had just spat.David Wellhaven nodded softly, “Yes, Veronica, you're my daughter. My only biological child.”My head spun. The words felt so strange and shitty to me. I have never heard such a stupid statement in my life.A look of displeasure crossed my face as I frowned and said, "I had the impression that billionaires such as yourself have very little free time; it appears I was mistaken. Do you have no other pressing matters to attend to? Or perhaps this is some sort of jest?”He sighed, "I know, you're surprised, but it's true." He said, "Twenty-nine years ago, your mother, Valerie, and I broke up. But she never told me about her pregnancy. When I found out, it was too late; she was married to Jonathan Granger.”He sat on the sofa, appearing weary. He shook his head before addressing me, "For years, I harboured the belief that you were not my daughter. However, a recent event prompted me to question that assumption. I

VERONICAA low growl rang in my ear. “Don’t tempt me this way, Veronica.” His rugged voice felt rhythmic to me, and I chuckled softly.“I expressed my honest feelings and would be delighted to see you as soon as possible, Mr. Wolfe. Please, could you finish your work and return to me soon?” I said, blushing hard the whole time.Another low rumble came through the phone, forcing me to suppress my laugh. “Don't regret it when I come. You deserve a good punishment.”“Well, I'll wait for you, Mr. Wolfe.” I said a bit sensually and kissed him through the phone before hanging up without letting him reply.I couldn't help but giggle. He would be so mad. I know, once he returns, I probably won't be getting out of his grip, and honestly, I don't even want to leave! I just hope he returns soon…—-------------The following day, I resumed my work as usual. I had a considerable number of patients today, resulting in a rather busy day. I had a somewhat delayed lunch today due to a busy schedule. H

VERONICALater, at eight o'clock in the evening, I was relieved to have a moment to myself after my final patient of the day departed.Sighing deeply, I reclined against my chair and looked at my phone. Christian had texted half an hour earlier, and I hadn't been able to see it since I was with my patient.I read the text…‘Hey love, did you return home yet and have dinner?’Smiling, I texted back, ‘not yet, just finished work. I will now go home and have dinner.’ Sending the text, I kept the phone on the desk when it beeped again with Christian's message.‘I skipped dinner during the meeting, and I'm heading back to the hotel to eat. Please text me when you arrive home.’ He replied.‘Okay,’ After pressing the send button, I proceeded to the doctors' changing room, changed from my hospital uniform into my regular clothes, and then departed from the hospital.However, as I reached my car, I heard, "Veronica!" Someone called from behind, and turning around, I found Stan hurrying toward