Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Billionaire's True Wife (English Version): Kabanata 171 - Kabanata 180

“Has the Ferman Hacienda gone bankrupt? Is that why even their mansion in Velegas was sold to the Monteroso family? And how did Donita Monteroso come into such wealth, when we all know they used to be poor? Then again, many years have passed. Perhaps Donita has already married someone wealthy after all this time,” replied Mr. Ramonza. “That would be better, my wife, if it is Donita Monteroso whom I find in the Ferman mansion. They still owe us a debt that must be paid. Remember, that house is mine, my dear. Tomorrow morning, I will go there myself. Get some rest for now—I’ll take care of everything. It’s still early, and you can sleep a bit longer. As for me, I’ll go jogging so I don’t fall asleep and to build up some energy,” Mr. Ramonza said with a smile. Meanwhile, the Ferman family woke up early in the Boraque mansion after the events that took place in their own mansion the night before. The next morning, Raquel woke up early. Lejandro and Claveria were also awake. “Good morn

"In an unexpected turn of events, Claveria secretly followed her without Raquel noticing. Thinking Claveria was safely inside their car, Raquel confidently left her there." But her child had quietly followed her, completely unnoticed. This led Baby Claveria to see and hear what her mother did to the woman who looked just like her. "Mom... you’re amazing! Hahaha!" Claveria laughed loudly, as if she were just playing or joking with her mother. Raquel burst into laughter at her child’s words; her irritation and shock from her sudden appearance faded for a moment. After that, silence suddenly replaced Raquel’s laughter. Raquel calmed down slightly and said, "What are you doing here, Baby Claveria?! Didn’t I tell you not to leave the car, because it’s dangerous?!" Raquel asked, surprise evident in her eyes, though she was already smiling again because she couldn’t bring herself to get angry at her child. She simply scratched her head at what her child said. She decided to just go al

“Do you know that man?” Alexander asked Furtiza. It wasn’t new to him, because he already knew that the man who had just left—and the woman with him—were the former couple who had made his mother suffer. “Yes, I know him. But don’t pay them any attention, hijo,” Furtiza replied softly. “And thank you for helping me stand earlier.” She swallowed, a trace of unease in her voice. Damn that man… he will pay once I find out who really did this to me! She clenched her fist, her voice trembling as she thought about what might happen in her mansion once the warrant mentioned by the police was finally released. Alexander remained silent, his gaze fixed on Furtiza—studying every movement, every forced smile on her irritated face, every subtle gesture of her hand. Questions swirled in his mind, but he chose not to show them. His thoughts were interrupted when Furtiza spoke again. “Have a seat for a moment, and I’ll call my daughter. You might be around the same age—or not too far apart—from

Lejandro stood silently after hearing the words of his beloved wife. He could feel the bitterness in her tone—there was no warmth, as if the old Elijah had returned, the one he had once betrayed for a sin he wasn’t even aware of. He took a deep breath as he watched his wife and child walk up to the second floor of the mansion, trying to calm himself. Though he wanted to follow them, he chose not to. Instead, he went to the garden to see what had caused Claveria’s trembling. As Raquel had said, Ernesto was there, busy examining the contents of the small box. After a few moments, Lejandro approached him. He took another deep breath before speaking. “Uuhmm… what’s going on?” Lejandro asked seriously. Ernesto stopped what he was doing when he heard Lejandro’s voice. “You’re here?” Ernesto asked calmly, though there was clear curiosity in his tone. “I didn’t expect you to arrive this early,” Ernesto added, still facing away from him. Lejandro expected that kind of treatment. From th

Alexander sat quietly in his seat, watching the beautiful flowers in front of the Boraque Mansion. He didn’t notice that Ernesto was already watching him while parking his black SUV. Ernesto briefly stopped his vehicle near where Alexander’s motorcycle was parked. Alexander glanced slightly at the vehicle that had parked beside his motorcycle. “Who owns this car and even chose to park right next to my bike?! Are they also a fan of Gumamela Garden?” he murmured, then turned his gaze back to the garden. He enjoyed the fragrance of the flowers and the gentle breeze coming from it. For a moment, he pushed aside his thoughts about the car’s owner. He closed his eyes gently, took a deep breath, then slowly opened them again. He was startled when he saw the man already standing beside him. “Excuse me… do I know you?” Alexander asked in shock, even though deep inside he knew he really did recognize the man. “Tito Ernesto… long time no see,” he said to himself, silently, hearing only his