Semua Bab Divorce After Betrayal Ex-Wife Revenge : Bab 101 - Bab 110

“Evelyn, you have a delivery.”Maya’s cheerful voice echoed as she entered Evelyn’s workspace, carrying a small dark brown box adorned with a maroon ribbon.Evelyn, who was adjusting the digital design for her latest diamond collection, turned quickly.“From whom?”“The courier didn’t say. But there’s a note.” Maya handed her a small slip of paper attached to the top of the box.The handwriting was neat and thoughtful:> “For you, because I know you often forget to eat breakfast. —W.”Evelyn stared at the letters for a long time, then murmured,“William?”Maya nodded enthusiastically.“Yep! So romantic. Let’s eat it!”But something felt off. William usually didn’t leave handwritten notes—he preferred to call or message directly. Even when surprising her, he would make sure she could trace the sender.Evelyn studied the box. A sweet aroma of vanilla and chocolate drifted out from the packaging.“You’re sure the courier didn’t say anything else?”“Just said it was from the main office,

“Take it slow. Don’t push yourself,” William said gently as he supported Evelyn’s arm while they stepped out of the car and into the apartment.Evelyn gave a slight nod. Her body was indeed getting better, but the most painful part was no longer the effects of the poison—it was the reality that Clarissa was still trying to destroy her, in such a cruel and cowardly way.The apartment was quiet and calm, yet a chill seemed to seep through the walls. William helped Evelyn sit on the sofa and wrapped a blanket around her legs.“I’ve added extra security. They’ll be on duty 24/7,” William said, tapping something on his phone.Moments later, two men in black uniforms entered the living room and stood at attention.“Our names are Daisuke and Ren. We’ve been assigned to protect Miss Evelyn at Mr. William’s request,” one of them said.Evelyn turned to look at them, her gaze uneasy.“This all... feels like too much.”“Not when someone’s trying to kill you,” William replied firmly. “And I won’t

“If she dares to move again, don’t show any more mercy.”William’s voice was cold and measured inside the conference room of Takashiro & Partners Law Office. Across from him, a poised middle-aged attorney with thin glasses and a sleek black leather folder nodded with a neutral expression.Evelyn sat beside William, holding a folder that contained CCTV footage and lab test results. Her face was calm, but the fire in her eyes simmered silently.“We’ve prepared the formal cease and desist letter,” the lawyer said, handing over the document.“We are demanding a written public apology from Clarissa Auden within seventy-two hours, along with a formal statement that she will not repeat such actions. If not... we’ll proceed with criminal charges.”William glanced at Evelyn. “Are you ready?”Evelyn nodded. “I won’t run from this.”---That same day, the legal warning from Evelyn’s team was delivered to Clarissa’s official address—just as she was in the middle of a photoshoot for her new jewelr

"Mr. William, you have one new email with an attachment," the voice of the AI assistant echoed in the quiet office.William, just back from his morning meeting, threw his blazer onto the sofa. A light drizzle tapped against the tall glass windows behind him. He exhaled deeply and turned on his computer screen.[Sender: Anonymous]Subject: "True Love in the Wrong Bed."His eyebrows furrowed. He almost deleted it—spam like that appeared too often.But one thing made his finger pause: Evelyn’s name was in the preview text.With hesitation, he clicked.The screen lit up.A video began to play—hidden camera footage from the ceiling corner of a hotel room. The image was slightly grainy, but clear enough to make his blood run cold.Evelyn.Julian.A bed.Intimate movement.At first, William stared at the screen blankly. After five seconds, his breath hitched. After twenty, the chair behind him toppled.“NO!”His scream echoed through the apartment. He clutched his hair, falling to the floor.

“Mr. William, there’s something unusual about the video,” said a deep voice from a man in a black suit. The room was dark, filled with surveillance monitors and digital files.William stood behind him, fists clenched, jaw tight. Disappointment still lingered, but in his eyes now was something else—unease he could no longer ignore.“What do you mean?” he asked sharply.The security analyst zoomed in on a still frame from the video that had been emailed to William a week ago—the one showing Evelyn and Julian in the hotel room. But this time, the screen revealed a detail that had gone unnoticed.“Here,” the man pointed. “There’s a hidden camera in the corner of the chandelier. Its placement is too precise. This isn’t a regular hotel security cam. It’s part of a private surveillance setup.”William held his breath. His chest rose and fell with growing urgency. A knot began forming in his mind—a suspicion he had pushed away until now.“Who could plant something like that in a five-star hot