Todos os capítulos de Divorcing Mr CEO : Capítulo 51 - Capítulo 60

( Flashback)Harold had carefully planned everything when Leo was checking the file, he had tricked him skillfully. He had shown Leo a document, making him believe it was proof of adultery.But the moment Leo glanced at it and trusted him, he had quickly swapped it for another file, a fake one designed to frame Damian for money laundering.Every move had been precise, and every action was calculated. Leo was indeed so easy to manipulate and control. Funny how love can make a man do things he never thought of doing. Poor lovestruck Leo. *****The meeting was adjourned, and Harold left the office, driving straight home. Soon, he entered his compound, and the car engine fading as he parked neatly in the driveway. He stepped out with casual confidence, straightening his suit and adjusting his watch. Then the security man at the entrance greeted him at once, ‘Good afternoon, sir.’”He turned towards him and, unexpectedly, waved and smiled. The gesture was so unusual, so out of char

Eloise perched on the edge of her bed when she got into her room. The walls felt too quiet, but her mind was too loud. She closed her eyes and tried to shut out everything that was happening in the house. Damian’s reputation was at risk, and the thought of it twisted her chest with worry. He was her brother, her blood, and no matter how much she tried to act strong, she couldn’t hide the truth from herself, she was scared for him. She remembered the way she had shouted at Lira earlier. The memory pricked her heart and made her feel bad. She knew she shouldn’t have raised her voice, but she couldn’t help it. Seeing her brother in so much trouble, seeing his name being dragged into shame, had set her temper loose. She rolled over on the bed and pressed her fingers against her hair, tugging lightly as though that could ease the heaviness in her chest. How could Lira be so careless? How could she trust her bag with someone without thinking twice? Eloise sighed. If only things cou

The crowd outside the restaurant started moving towards them, with their voices rising in excitement. Then Eloise felt her chest tighten, she quickly turned to Alex and whispered, almost in panic. “Can we move quickly inside before they get here?” she said. But before Alex could reply, one voice rose above the noise. “Is it true that Damian Blackwood has been found guilty of money laundering?” At this, Eloise froze. Her breath caught in her throat. Another person added loudly, “I guess this is her boyfriend.” A small group of them gasped, some even blushed as if the thought of Eloise dating made them shy. “Awwn, oh my God,” a girl squealed, covering her mouth. Others pulled out their phones, trying to catch a picture. With all of this noise, Alex’s mind began to spin. He looked at Eloise, at her nervous face, and at the way she avoided the people’s eyes. Something inside him clicked, as if the whispers had turned into truth. He had thought about it before, but now it w

The next morning, the sun slipped through the curtains and filled the room with a soft golden light. It cast a warm glow on the walls and floor, making the room look peaceful. I blinked my eyes open slowly, but my body still heavy from sleep. When I turned, I saw Damian beside me. He was still sleeping, his arm was resting loosely around my waist, holding me like he wanted me close even in his dreams. Carefully, I bent down, lifted his arm away from me, and slipped out of bed. I didn’t want him to wake up. I reached for my phone on the nightstand and unlocked it quickly. My fingers moved before I could think too much. I searched for Leo’s contact and typed a short message. “Let’s meet at Café Bloom by 10.” Café Bloom was a small coffee restaurant near the house. Not too far. I pressed send and held my breath. It didn’t take long for Leo to reply. “Is everything okay? I’ll be there. Don’t worry.” His message only made my chest tighten. I dropped the phone on the bed a

Lira got home in the next thirty minutes. She drove gently into the compound, the sound of her tires were soft on the stones, and she parked her car neatly. For a moment she leaned back against the seat, letting out a tired sigh. The whole day had been too much for her, but she knew it was not over yet. Gathering her strength, she opened the door, stepped out of the car, and walked slowly into the house. As she stepped into the living room, she was surprised to find Damian already there, sitting with their lawyer and Eloise. The atmosphere was heavy, and she could sense tension in the air. Damian’s jaw was tight, and she could tell he had been upset, maybe even angry, before she came in. Earlier, when Damian had received the message she sent him, his temper had risen like fire. He had sworn to make Harold pay, and without wasting time, he had called the lawyer into the house. The moment Damian saw her enter, his face softened. He stood up, walked over to her. Without hesita