All Chapters of The Ex’s Regret: She Returned to Her New Billionaire Husband: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Liora was still absorbed in Isabelle’s chatter about cute ideas for decorating the nursery. Isabelle eagerly flipped through the magazine she had brought, showing page after page filled with tiny cribs, hanging mobiles, and adorable baby clothes. Her smile never left her face until suddenly, a knock came at the door.Max stepped in with his usual formal demeanor, bowing slightly. “Sir, I have a report.”Xavier, who had been seated near the window, straightened immediately. “Yes, Max. What is it?”The mood in the room shifted at once. Isabelle, who had been cheerful just moments earlier, froze. The smile vanished from her lips, replaced with a stiff expression. Her hands, which had been moving nimbly through the pages, stopped midair.Noticing the sudden change, Liora narrowed her eyes. She nudged Isabelle’s arm gently, wordlessly asking what was wrong. But Isabelle only shook her head quickly, eyes downcast.Max delivered his report calmly, though his gaze flickered briefly toward Isa

“Mrs. Wrenford, your condition has improved significantly, and your blood pressure is stable. If you feel strong enough today, we think you can finally see your babies.”Liora froze. Those words struck deep, filling her chest with an overwhelming rush of emotion. She turned to Xavier, who was sitting beside her bed, her eyes already brimming with tears.“Really, Doctor?”The doctor nodded. “Yes. They’re still in the incubator, but both are showing positive signs of progress. Your baby girl has even started gripping the nurse’s finger.”Liora covered her mouth, unable to stop the tears spilling down her cheeks. Xavier slowly stood and took her hand gently.“You hear that? They’re fighting just like their mother.”A few minutes later, a nurse arrived with a wheelchair. Liora was carefully helped to sit. Her body was still weak, but the light in her eyes was unmistakable. Xavier bent down, making sure the blanket covered her legs properly before pushing her out of the room.The hallway l

Night slowly descended, and the soft glow of the nursery lights filled the room. Inside, Liora sat in a rocking chair with Evan in her arms, while Xavier gently cradled Elis, who had just woken up.Liora gazed lovingly at her baby boy, tracing the tiny features that so closely resembled Xavier’s the small jawline, the defined nose, even the way he furrowed his brows in his sleep. Everything was a reflection of his father.“He looks like you when he sleeps. Serious, even in his dreams.”“Then I hope he also takes after me in how he loves, not in how stubborn he can be.”Liora chuckled softly. “That depends on who he ends up loving one day.”Xavier walked closer, his eyes moving tenderly between their two babies. Elis, in his arms, blinked her small eyes open, staring toward the soft light as if curious about the new world around her.“Look at her,” Xavier murmured. “She’s watching us like she already knows something.”“Maybe she does,” Liora whispered back. “Maybe she knows tonight is

The next morning, the aroma of coffee and toasted bread filled the house. Liora was preparing a simple breakfast in the kitchen, while Isabelle had already been standing in front of the mirror since early morning.Her hair was neatly brushed, and she even tried three different hairstyles just to decide which one looked “effortless but still sweet.” The light blue dress she wore looked simple, but it was clear she had chosen it with great care.From the kitchen doorway, Liora watched with an amused smile.“Are you sure you’re not waiting for someone, Belle?”Isabelle turned around instantly. “What? I just want to look presentable. This house gets important visitors these days, you know.”“Important visitors named Max?” teased Liora.Isabelle huffed softly, her face turning red. “Come on, don’t start this early in the morning.”Liora chuckled. “Alright, alright. But don’t blame me for noticing, Belle. I haven’t seen you up this early since last Christmas.”Before Isabelle could reply, t

The car eased to a stop in front of the modern-style house. The moment the door opened, a soft scent of lavender greeted him. Xavier stepped inside, took off his jacket, and hung it by the door. He could hear quiet laughter coming from the living room.There, Liora sat on the sofa, cradling Elis who was asleep in her lap. On the other side, Evan lay in a small bouncer, wriggling, his hands moving as if chasing a shadow.“Papa’s home,” Xavier said softly as he bowed his head, kissing Elis’s forehead first, then looking at Evan with softened eyes.Liora looked up and smiled. “You came home earlier than usual.”Xavier sat beside her, glancing between their two children. “I have been delaying time with them for too long.”“How was the office?” Liora asked.Xavier was quiet for a moment. He looked toward the window and watched the evening light filtering through the thin curtains.“Damien is already in that chair.”“And?”“He acts like he already owns everything.”“You know he’s always bee