All Chapters of The Ex’s Regret: She Returned to Her New Billionaire Husband: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

The clock had already passed midnight when Noah unlocked the door. As he stepped inside, he found Liora fast asleep on the living room sofa. The lights were still on, a cup of tea sat cold on the table, and a thin blanket had slipped from her shoulder. Her face looked weary, with faint streaks of dried tears across her cheeks.Noah lingered for a moment, watching his wife sleep. Something flickered in his eyes—whether guilt or a shadow of regret, it was hard to tell—but he made no attempt to wake her. Instead, he quietly pulled the blanket back over her body and turned toward the bedroom.Inside, he shrugged off his jacket and switched on the laptop at his desk. He clicked through a few old project folders that had long been abandoned, only to slam them shut again in frustration.Then his eyes landed on a small folder tucked in the corner of the desktop. The icon was gray, the name disguised. His brows rose. With quick keystrokes, he opened it. When the contents appeared, Noah froze.

That day, a light drizzle fell over the city streets.Liora remained at the Wrenford Group office, buried in financial reports, unaware that at home, something was about to unfold—something that would change her life forever.Her parents had decided to visit. Carrying homemade dishes, they planned a small surprise, knowing their daughter often came home late.“Liora looks thinner every time I see her,” her father said, shifting the bag of food in his hand.“Yes, I just want to make sure she eats well tonight,” her mother replied with a warm smile.Using the spare key Liora had once given them, they opened the door. But as soon as they stepped inside, their smiles faded. From the living room came muffled sounds—soft moans, laughter, whispers. The couple exchanged a glance and walked carefully toward the bedroom. The door was unlocked.When they pushed it open, their eyes widened in horror.On the bed lay Noah and Bella, entangled in forbidden passion, so lost in desire they hadn’t noti

The main lobby of Astervale Holdings was packed with reporters from various outlets, not only national but also international.Liora sat on a side chair, dressed in a simple black suit. Her expression was firm, though her eyes still carried traces of pain. Beside her, Xavier stood tall, his suit immaculate, his gaze cold.A reporter shouted, “Mr. Wrenford! Is it true you will expose Robert Grantham’s name today?”Xavier glanced over briefly. “Wait your turn. All questions will be answered.”The tension grew thicker. At exactly 10 a.m., Xavier stepped forward to the podium. His voice rang out clearly through the speakers.“Thank you for being here today. This is not just a press conference. Today is about exposing truths that have been buried for years under filthy power. We are not here for personal gain, but for those whose voices were silenced.”He turned to Liora and gave her a signal. Liora rose, her steps steady as she walked to the podium.“I, Liora Wrenford, stand here as both

A few days later, the women’s prison rang with the guards’ shouts, the clink of chains, and the sharp tang of iron. Bella sat on her hard cot, face pale, belly heavy, yet her eyes still smoldered with hatred.A guard approached, opening the small slot in the door. “Your lawyer is here.”Bella rose slowly and walked with haughty steps, as if she were still in her luxurious home. She entered the visitation room, divided by glass. Across from her, her attorney waited with a stack of files.“How is Ezra?” Bella asked flatly.“Ezra is in intensive care at the hospital. The doctors say there’s a serious problem with his heart, and, Madam, I’ve heard that the Wrenfords are covering his medical costs.”Bella’s face changed at once. Her eyes widened; her jaw tightened.“What did you say?” Her voice rose.“Yes, Madam. Liora Wrenford visited Ezra a few days ago. After that, Xavier Wrenford stepped in. They’re arranging the doctors and the surgery costs. Apparently Ezra will be taken abroad for t

The rental car sped down the dark highway. In the back seat, Liora sat curled up, a long black coat covering her clothes, her once-beautiful hair now a mess, and her face soaked with endless tears.She clutched her small bag tightly the only thing she had left besides a few clothes. Her phone kept buzzing in her hand, notifications flooding in without pause.Carefully, she unlocked the screen. Social media was full of her name.#LioraScandal#LioraWrenford#VIPVideoShe read the comments that pierced her heart:“No wonder she became Xavier’s wife, she’s been ruined from the start.”“Cheap woman, now everyone can see who you really are.”“That video wasn’t recorded secretly, she clearly enjoyed it.”Liora sobbed harder, covering her mouth so the driver wouldn’t hear. But the comments didn’t stop. As if the whole world had the right to judge her. Suddenly, a message arrived from an unknown number. With trembling hands, she opened it.“Madam Liora, I’m a high-ranking official. If you wan