All Chapters of Billionaire Regrets: Loving a Substitute Ex-Wife: Chapter 191 - Chapter 200

Marcel's Dying Moments – The Funeral The calm that enveloped Morgan and Alice following Charles’s death proved to be short-lived. Just three days after the old warehouse on the north pier was exploded, precisely when Morgan began to feel hope for rebuilding, Bima brought shattering news. Bima found Morgan in his study, which was now quiet again. Morgan was staring at a photo of Alice and Alvin, feeling a strange peace after the cruelty he had committed. “Sir, I have something to report,” Bima said, his tone heavy, far from his usual professionalism. “Charles is gone, his assets frozen. The remaining network will be handled by law. What else is left, Bima?” Morgan asked, turning around. “Marcel, Sir.” The name hit Morgan like a physical blow. After Morgan learned from Charles that Marcel, his long-lost twin brother, had been kidnapped by Charles years ago, Morgan immediately asked Bima to investigate Marcel’s whereabouts. Morgan wanted to find the remains of his brother, at least to p

Morgan, Forgive Me A few days after Marcel’s dramatic resurrection, he was moved from the ICU and now occupied a quiet, private ward. Morgan spent most of his time there, reconnecting a bond that had been broken for two decades. One afternoon, while Alice rested at home and Bima handled the formalities of Charles’s asset transfer, Marcel looked at Morgan with a serious gaze. “Morgan, there is something I have to confess,” Marcel said, his voice calm yet filled with regret. Morgan sighed. “We don’t need to discuss the past, Marcel. We have a future now.” “No, we must,” Marcel insisted. “Do you remember two years ago, when there was an assassination attempt on you during your business trip to Europe?” Morgan froze. It was an incident he had always suspected but could never directly link to Charles. “I remember. The car that was supposed to pick me up exploded.” Marcel's face was etched with pain. “That was me. I planned it.” Morgan remained silent. Though shocked, he didn’t feel compl

Falling in Love with a Beautiful NurseDespite the miracle of Marcel's resurrection having ended the grief of Morgan and Alice, Marcel’s physical recovery from the gunshot wound to his abdomen still took time. The wound had healed miraculously thanks to quick, confidential medical attention, but muscle and nerve damage required him to rely on a wheelchair for several weeks, followed by a cane, to ensure full recovery. Initially, Marcel hated his wheelchair. The man who had lived his life in the shadows, always moving quickly and quietly, was now tethered to a mobility aid. Morgan tried to cheer him up by giving him a laptop and documents for his Phoenix Logistics company, ensuring Marcel stayed busy.“Just think of it as a compulsory holiday, Brother,” Morgan joked one morning as he drove Marcel to his weekly check-up. “A holiday that makes me look like a paralysed corpse,” Marcel grumbled. “I should be at the office, not a hospital. I am done with all forms of locked institutions.” N

The Architect of the New Dawn The morning sun, filtered through the thick leaves of the old oak tree, no longer felt like a spy watching Alice; it felt like a silent witness to her survival. The large, imposing Morgan mansion, once a fortress against outside enemies, was slowly being transformed, brick by painstaking brick, into a true home. And Alice, with the aid of her cane, was the sole architect of this peaceful revolution. It had been several months since the night of the explosion at the north pier and the miracle of Marcel’s resurrection. The immediate chaos had subsided, but the silence that followed was heavy, filled not with external threats, but with the demanding task of internal healing. Morgan, who had found peace through action and the reunion with his brother, was now consumed by supporting Marcel's new venture. Alice’s path to recovery, however, was purely personal. Her scars were not just visible, etched onto her leg that now required the polished mahogany cane f

lThe Architect's Revelation and the Hunt's EndMorgan knew they couldn't fight NovaCorp, a global organisation operating at a geopolitical level, merely with firepower. They had to use intelligence and cunning. Marcel, driven by fury that Alice was abducted after he himself had just found peace, became Morgan’s most valuable asset.“We have to know what key they want, Marcel,” Morgan said in their secret workroom. “Charles called you a pawn, but you must know where he hid his most sensitive information.”Marcel nodded, his eyes blazing with concentration. “Charles never trusted me, but he loved to boast. He often mentioned a secret place he called the 'Underground Archive'. Not money assets, Morgan, but data. All of NovaCorp's secrets he’d collected over two decades, just in case NovaCorp ever betrayed him.”Morgan and Marcel immediately set out. They tracked cryptic coordinates Charles had left in a rare book in his private library, which led to an old, hidden bunker beneath the rui