Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Ex-Wife You Tossed, Now a Billionaire’s Queen: Kabanata 61 - Kabanata 70

“I think you should stay at my place for a while,” Delilah said. “Downtown’s nice, sure, but there are way too many reporters hanging around.”Evelyn smiled faintly. “It’s fine. Everything’s already out in the open. I doubt they’ll keep following me around.”Delilah nodded, though her face still looked uneasy. “If you feel safe, that’s what matters. But I’m pretty sure Sebastian won’t let you out of his sight. He is the CEO of the Reed family empire, after all.”Evelyn rolled her eyes. She clearly didn’t want to hear that name. “Let’s not talk about him. I’d rather hear your thoughts about my office. Any suggestions?”“The place looks amazing,” Delilah said, glancing around. “I love the lounge area, the couches are great, but… it’s missing something.”“What’s missing?”Delilah grinned, teasing. “Out of sight, but close to heart.”Evelyn blinked, confused, until Delilah crossed her arms and said brightly, “I quit my job.”Evelyn froze for a second, eyes wide. But then a bright smile br

“I said it’s none of your business, Mr. Reed. You don’t get that, do you?”“You hurt her.”The words hit Harry like a slap. He suddenly realized what had just happened. His gaze dropped to Evelyn’s wrist, still trapped in his grip, where faint red marks were starting to show. His expression stiffened, and he quickly let go. “I’m sorry, Evelyn. I didn’t mean to.”“It’s okay.”Evelyn forced a small smile, then stepped closer to Sebastian and deliberately looped her arm through his. “Harry, I already promised Sebastian I’d have dinner with him. Is there something important you want to talk about? If not, how about you join us? Sebastian’s not a stranger.”The name Sebastian seemed to echo in Harry’s head, and his face instantly went pale.“Harry? What’s wrong?” Evelyn’s voice broke through his daze.Harry blinked, as if snapping out of a trance. “No, it’s nothing. We’ll talk another time.” He glanced at Sebastian briefly, then turned and got into his car. The engine roared to life, and a

On the other side of the city, at the Reed family estate, the morning moved in quiet rhythm. Mrs. Reed stood in the glass conservatory, watering the blooming roses.“Mom,” Victoria’s voice came softly. “Sebastian said he’s bringing her here tonight. Should we ask what kind of food she likes, so the kitchen can prepare?”Mrs. Reed glanced over her shoulder. “No need. Just make sure the dishes are decent.”“Alright. But… this is just dinner, right? No need to overdo it. Just enough to keep Sebastian’s reputation intact.”Mrs. Reed smiled faintly. “Exactly. Just dinner. But it’s still a good chance to see for myself what kind of woman she really is. What people say might not be true. I want to understand what Sebastian sees in her.”Victoria narrowed her eyes. “I still don’t get what he sees in someone like that… other than her manipulative charm, maybe?”Mrs. Reed’s face hardened. She stopped what she was doing and turned sharply toward her daughter-in-law.“Victoria,” she said flatly.

“God, this is so good,” Evelyn murmured after tasting a bite of the stir-fried shrimp that had just been served. She picked one up and placed it on Sebastian’s plate. “You should try it.”Sebastian glanced at her briefly, then calmly ate the shrimp she’d given him. “You’re right, it’s good,” he said evenly, his tone flat, but not cold. “If you like it, eat as much as you want.”The sight made Mrs. Reed and Victoria, seated across from them, go completely silent. Everyone in the Reed family knew Sebastian never ate food that had already been touched by someone else. Even during family dinners, he refused to use the same serving spoon as others. He was obsessive about hygiene and food. Yet now, right in front of everyone, he ate something Evelyn had placed on his plate, without the slightest hesitation.Evelyn felt the curious stares around the table and instinctively touched her cheek. “What? Do I have something on my face?”Mrs. Reed quickly regained her composure. “No, dear. Go ahead

Sunlight slipped through the curtains and spilled across the man’s body, highlighting the sculpted lines of his bronze chest. Sebastian’s breathing was slow and steady, his chest rising and falling in a calm rhythm. His body was muscular, but not the kind that screamed gym obsession, just enough to look strong, balanced, and effortlessly masculine. There was something oddly magnetic about him, a mix of quiet strength and simmering desire.Evelyn’s eyes suddenly flew open. A second later, she covered her face with both hands, cheeks burning all the way to her ears.“What the hell happened last night?” Her voice came out small and hoarse.“You don’t remember anything?” Sebastian asked casually, sitting on the edge of the bed. He looked at her for a moment, his tone calm. “It’s fine. Relax. Try to remember slowly.”Evelyn swallowed hard, keeping her eyes down on the carpet. Sebastian’s bare feet rested on the thick rug, his toes brushing the soft surface.She clutched the blanket tightly