All Chapters of Mr. CEO, Your Ex-Wife Is Absolutely Killing It in the Research World!: Chapter 301 - Chapter 310

Miranda lifted her gaze, her expression cool and dismissive. “Your little attempts to stir things up won’t work on me.”Xena let out a derisive laugh. “Oh please, Miranda. Stop pretending to be so high and mighty. Do you really think you’re that special?”Miranda didn’t bother responding.Xena’s smile faltered. “You don’t actually think you can still come between me and Felix, do you?”She curved her lips into a smug smile. “Felix and I are in a place you could never touch. You’re just the ex-wife.”Miranda had no interest in arguing. She stepped past her, but Xena suddenly reached out, blocking her path. “Miranda, people like you don’t belong in our circle. Be smart and keep your distance.”Miranda took a steady breath and looked her straight in the eye. “Xena, if you keep causing trouble, I won’t hesitate to let everyone see who you really are.”Xena’s face tightened. “What’s that supposed to mean?”“Exactly what it sounds like,” Miranda replied calmly.Xena bit her lip and

Xena was wearing a silk robe, her hair still damp as if she had just stepped out of the shower. She didn’t seem the least bit surprised to see Miranda. With a casual flick of her hair, she turned to the housekeeper and said, “Could you warm up a glass of milk for me? Bring it to my room, please.”“Yes, Ms. Spencer, right away,” the housekeeper replied.Miranda ignored her and hurried upstairs. When she entered Susan’s room, she saw Felix sitting at the bedside, gently wiping Mia’s forehead with a damp towel. Susan looked worried and explained, “She was perfectly fine this afternoon. I don’t know what happened. Her fever just spiked all of a sudden.”Miranda rushed to Mia’s side. Mia’s cheeks were flushed, her small hands reaching weakly toward her. “Mommy, hold me,” she murmured.Miranda gathered her into her arms, brushing her hand across Mia’s burning forehead. “She needs to go to the hospital,” she said firmly.Felix nodded. “I’ll drive.”At the hospital, they checked in a

When Miranda was little, she used to look up to Eugene standing tall on the stage, accepting awards. That image became the symbol of everything she admired and aspired to be.But when she turned eighteen, she met Felix. By nineteen, she was taking care of him. At twenty, she married him and her life began to revolve entirely around him.A single glance from Felix could make her day. His casual affection was enough to make her forget her ambitions, shutting the door on the thirst for knowledge Eugene had worked so hard to instill in her. Instead, she spent her time trying to decode every flicker of emotion in his eyes, convincing herself it was love.Eugene once told her earnestly, “Miranda, never let anyone clip your wings.”She hadn’t listened.Now that she had reclaimed her career, Miranda felt as if her world had opened up again.Later that afternoon, Samantha called Felix to update him on the progress of Miranda’s research. At the end of the report, she added casually, “Miran

Miranda paused for a moment, then smiled and nodded. “All right.”The conference officially began as the host announced the agenda. Miranda reviewed her notes one last time, her focus steady. When her name was called, she drew in a quiet breath and walked confidently to the stage.The lights shifted, centering on her. She lifted her head with a composed smile that embodied elegance, intelligence, and quiet grace.In the audience, Mike felt his heartbeat stutter. Watching her under the bright lights, he instinctively reached for his phone and took a photo to capture the moment.Miranda’s voice rang clear and steady. “Good evening, everyone. Today, I’ll be presenting our latest research on gene-edited T-cells in the treatment of leukemia.”She spoke with precision and ease, explaining the data, the technical breakthroughs, and their implications for future therapies. The audience murmured in awe, breaking into applause more than once.From the front row, Felix watched her intently,

Dr. Zeller’s eyes glimmered with approval as he spoke.Felix turned slightly, surprised. He hadn’t expected Mike to have reached the rank of major general at such a young age. Now that he noticed, Mike had already stepped out from his seat and was standing patiently, as if waiting for someone.Following his gaze, Felix saw Miranda approaching from the corridor.Her trophy was still in Mike’s hands. She smiled faintly and asked, “Did you really come here by helicopter?”He nodded. “Yeah.”“In that case, let me give you a ride,” Miranda said. “It’s impossible to get a taxi here right now.”“I’d be honored,” Mike replied, his eyes lighting up with quiet delight.Near the tall Roman columns, Miranda spotted Felix and Xena. Xena was wearing a thin dress and shivering in the six-degree night air. Felix took off his suit jacket and placed it over her shoulders.She smiled sweetly as she slipped it on. When Felix led her toward the car, Xena glanced back at Miranda, her eyes gleaming w