บททั้งหมดของ Return of the Billionaire's Ugly Wife: บทที่ 111 - บทที่ 120

Let’s Get Out of Here The Next Day Morning arrived with sunlight slowly filtering through the trees surrounding the villa. The view was beautiful, casting a gentle glow into the small dining room. Olivia sat at the table with a cup of warm tea. The quiet sound of a spoon touching the plate filled the silence between them, yet there was something different about David’s behaviour. David did not say much. He simply watched Olivia from a distance, trying to give her space. Even without words, there was a strange comfort beginning to grow between them. It was not the kind of love that suddenly ignited, but a quiet connection between two people who had endured so much and were slowly finding their way back. Daniel, their ten-year-old son, ran towards them with a bright smile. For everyone else, Daniel was known as the child of Clara Wu, not the son of Olivia and David. All of this had been arranged to deceive Maximill

The Uncle's Greed “Maximillian will never be satisfied, Olivia,” David whispered, his voice hoarse yet full of certainty. “A greedy man will never be content with half the inheritance. But that is not the most important thing.” David took a deep breath, looking into Olivia’s tear-filled eyes. “I lied to you earlier at the villa. I didn't just see four of Maximillian's men watching. I saw more than that. I saw Maximillian himself. And he didn't come for the will you’ve already handed over.” “Then what for?” “That legacy is bloody, that desire is bloody. Your uncle intends to eliminate you, along with Oscar. I am certain that is his intention,” David replied. “What? That old man won't stop wanting me dead. David... please stay by my side. If you succeed in helping me stay alive, I promise you, I will return to you, and we can live together,” Olivia pleaded. “Alright! I will always protect you.” They had no

Oscar Falls Into The Sea“I am not afraid of you, Uncle. This is going to be the end for you now. Just you wait! You will never escape now,” Olivia replied.Olivia was unafraid of her Uncle. She was accompanied by Oscar at her side. The two siblings were ready to eradicate their greedy and wicked uncle.“This is the end of all your suffering, Uncle,” Oscar chipped in, his voice laced with deep-seated hatred.“What can you do to kill me? Your parents should have killed me if they could. Even that old fool couldn't kill me,” Maximillian boasted confidently, believing he would win.Without warning, Oscar moved quickly, aiming his pistol at Maximillian. “This is the final battle, Maximillian. You will never hurt Olivia and me again.”Maximillian smiled broadly, a grin that always made Olivia’s blood boil. “I’m not afraid of you, Oscar. You are just a weak shadow of your father. Your father was just an obedient son who could run a successful company, but he could

Joshua is Alive - Oscar's Funeral “What do you mean? What about Joshua? Isn't he dead?” David asked again. “He called you on his old number. Look at this!” Olivia said. “What? It's impossible for Joshua to be alive.” Immediately, David snatched the phone from Olivia's hand. Then he answered the call. “Who are you? Why are you calling me with Joshua’s number?” David asked. “It’s me, Joshua... David... if you have time. Ask Olivia to meet me. I am still her husband, and I want to divorce her because I know she still loves you,” Joshua replied, immediately hanging up the phone call. David immediately embraced Olivia. “Joshua is alive. He wants to meet you. But you are in this state,” David whispered. “David... I don’t want to meet anyone. I don’t understand why Joshua is still alive. I saw him being buried and in the coffin myself,” Olivia repl

The Dug-Up Grave – A Message from the Past The old woman immediately grabbed a pickaxe that was still lying nearby. "Stop her! David, stop her! Don't let her near the grave!" Olivia screamed. "Who are you? Who is your aunt? Don't dig up Olivia's mother's grave!" David demanded. "I am an acquaintance of your mother's, son. Your mother was murdered, and so was your father. But your mother left a message that the moment you meet her blood family, this grave must be dug up," the woman replied. "What is your name? And is there a will from my mother?" Olivia asked. "There is no will, but you can trust me. This is a photo of me when your mother gave me the message. There is your mother's signature on this photo when she asked for my help." The old woman handed over an ancient photograph of her mother. "Alright! I'll dig up Mum's grave. David, help me dig up Mum's grave. Please instruct your men," Olivia pleade