Lahat ng Kabanata ng Billionaire Regrets: Loving a Substitute Ex-Wife: Kabanata 41 - Kabanata 50

“Never break your promise, Marcel. If you do, I’ll throw your head into the open sea to feed the sharks,” the man said as he lit his cigar. “The stake is my own life, Sir. You needn’t worry, I’m certain I’ll kill that man as soon as possible.” Marcel replied with a serious expression, though in his heart there was a pain so deep. Marcel’s past was so terrifying; he had been taught to be a tough and invincible man, yet it left wounds in his memory to this day. Morgan was crossing London Bridge, seeking to cheer himself up because he was saddened by missing Alice. Yet Alice had never admitted she was Angelica. He searched for a small restaurant near the bridge to drink his favourite coffee. “You used to often ask me to take you to this place, but I was always busy with my own world. I forgot I had a wife because I loved Fiona, whom I thought had died. Now I regret it. Did I truly love Alice?” Morgan sat in his chair, as his coffee had not yet arrived, lost in thought about Alice.

Marcel pulled Angelica’s hand just as they accidentally kissed. “Let her go, you scoundrel! You already have a wife, and yet you dare treat my fiancée this way?” Marcel pushed Morgan. “Don’t be rough! Besides, you and Angelica have no relationship at all. Why are you angry when she is close to another man?” Morgan retorted. “Ask Angelica who I am.” “Angelica, are you close to Mr Marcel? Who is he to you?” Morgan asked. “You don’t need to know my relationship with Marcel. Just mind your own wife, and what just happened was purely accidental. Marcel, let’s go home, and I will never meet this man again.” Angelica took Marcel’s hand and walked straight towards her car. Morgan could not believe it. Angelica, the woman who looked like Alice, turned out to be very close to Marcel—the future mafia king who controlled businesses in several countries and was among the world’s top tycoons. “How can she be close to Mr Marcel? But I’m sure Angelica must only have some business connect

“Is Alice being kidnapped? Then who answered that call?” Morgan wondered. “Hello! Answer me, Alice. Where are you? Hey, who are you?” Morgan shouted, calling her once again. “Mr Morgan, help me! Angelica has been kidnapped and she’s not Alice. If you care about her, save her. My house is surrounded by enemies,” Marcel replied, then collapsed instantly after being shot twice. “Hello… hello… please answer me! Hey, who are you? There’s no way Angelica’s been kidnapped. Answer me! Where have you gone?” Morgan called again, but no one replied. Morgan was deeply worried about Angelica. At that very moment, he rushed to Andrew’s house. He immediately left his own house and headed to the garage. He got into his car and drove quickly towards Andrew’s house. “I must not lose this woman again. She could be Alice, I must save her even if she’s been kidnapped. I’ll call some of my men to follow. If she really has been kidnapped, there must be criminals after her life.” Morgan feared that

“Damn it! Who dares fire their gun?” the mysterious man demanded. It turned out the one who had arrived was Marcel. He came escorted by a doctor and several of his men, seated in a wheelchair. He looked pale, yet he had to save Angelica. “Release the woman! So you want to arrest me? But can you escape this country, even if you let the woman go?” Marcel said, suppressing the pain after just undergoing surgery to remove the bullet that had pierced his arm and chest. “Marcel, what’s wrong? What happened to you?” Angelica called from afar, shocked to see Marcel’s battered condition, his head wrapped in bandages. “Angelica, I came to save you. Morgan, Inspector, quickly surround them. I’ll order my men who came with me to encircle them. If they resist and kill the woman, I’ll make them die in the most brutal torture.” Marcel came filled with rage. “Come on, quickly—carry out the plan we discussed earlier. Marcel already has protection,” said Morgan, urging his men to move, and the

"What is this video recording? How did it end up on my laptop? Who did this?" Fiona feared that the laptop contained a recording of her conversation with the hitman. [You must kill Alice. If you fail, it will be your heads on the line. I have paid a fortune. Make it look like an accident so she dies instantly] Those were Fiona’s words, captured in the video on her laptop. She assumed someone had been spying on her. "Who did this? I do not have this video. How could this be? Is someone spying on me? Apart from Alice and my own child, no one knows I plan to kill that woman." Fiona was terrified that Morgan might discover she had been the one who killed Alice. She had already destroyed the evidence and eliminated the hitman she had hired to kill Alice five years ago. "What should I do? What if Morgan finds out? He will expose me, because I am certain that man loves Alice. Even if he never says it aloud, his heart is surely hers. I must find out who sent this video to my laptop."