All Chapters of Regret After Divorce: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Scarlett’s POV:Of course, I also wanted to understand why my parents and brothers had repeatedly indulged Miley over the past decade.It wasn’t that I resented them… I simply couldn’t bear seeing them constantly entangled with that rotten person, Miley Taylor.The Taylors were my family. My parents and brothers were the closest, most trusted people in my life. I couldn’t bear to see them endure humiliation and suppress their feelings for my sake.Yes, it was for my sake.Ten years had passed. I was grown now. I couldn’t keep hiding behind my parents and brothers forever. It was time for me to step forward and face everything myself.“Eleanor, help me reply to Alex.”“Sure.” She picked up my phone from the bed and opened the chat page. “Wow, Alex sent you so many messages. He must be really worried. The only time he dares to bombard you like this is when he's chasing deadlines for your writing. Otherwise, he wouldn’t even dare to say a single word to you!”“Yeah, he’s been working har

Scarlett’s POV:Despite her immense ambition and the leverage she held over my parents and brother, Miley had managed to keep it hidden for a full decade. That alone showed just how calculating she was.I knew full well that Miley and Amelia weren’t even in the same league.Miley had leverage over me—leverage that left my parents and brothers vulnerable.And as for the person most directly affected, that leverage had tormented me for a decade.Now Miley was ready to go all in.And I would see it through to the end.*****Miley’s POV:The uproar on Twitter had spread like wildfire, and the entire crew of "Beyond the World" was now aware.But no matter how big the scandal grew, the show had to go on.James and Harvey, busy with their scenes, couldn’t leave the mountain immediately.It wasn’t until two in the afternoon that they finally wrapped and hurried down to fin

Emily’s POV:As night fell and the city lights began to twinkle, a black minivan pulled into the underground parking garage of the Twin Towers Restaurant. The vehicle came to a stop, and the door opened.I glanced at Miley, dressed in a glamorous cocktail dress with flawless makeup, and reminded her with lingering concern, “Remember, no alcohol!”“I know,” she replied with a sweet smile, though the excitement and anticipation in her eyes were impossible to hide.Seeing this, I frowned and sternly cautioned, “Even though it’s Mr. Robinson who invited you, how many business meetings with actresses in this industry are truly innocent? You’ve been so well-protected by the Taylor family all these years that you’re still too naive. I’m genuinely worried.”“It will be fine. I know what I’m doing.” She waved her small handbag and called back, “Emily, I’m off!&rd

Miley’s POV:Alcohol fueled my uncontrollable thoughts. Emotions and feelings suppressed for a decade now magnified infinitely.The resentment of unrequited love and the bitterness of unwillingness overlapped and deepened, stirring restlessly within me.“Mr. Robinson, may I ask you a question?”Everett held his cigarette between his fingers, flicking ash from the tip with his pinky. “What would Miss Taylor like to ask?”“Do you remember me?”He frowned. “Have we met before?”The flicker of hope in my eyes instantly extinguished.Though I had long anticipated this answer, hearing it confirmed from Everett’s own lips still left me feeling profoundly let down.I lifted my glass and downed it in one gulp.Gathering my courage with alcohol, I said, “We have met. Ten years ago, you participated in a hostage rescue as part of the special forces. Do you rem

Davis’s POVBefore long, Alicia replied. This time, she messaged directly on W******p.Alicia: (I am currently in Eastern Europe. Even if I rush there, I won’t arrive until the morning after tomorrow, okay?)I handed the phone to Mr. Robinson. He lowered his gaze. Alicia’s newly updated W******p profile picture showed a breathtaking cliffside landscape… likely one of the souvenirs from her vacation, as expected.“Got it.”I took back the phone and typed:Davis: (Mr. Robinson says it’s okay!)Alicia: (Got it. Send me the details of the person I need to protect later.)Davis: (You don’t know your boss’s ex-wife well?)Alicia: (????)Alicia: (Did the boss get divorced? I’ve only been gone a little over a year. Already?)Davis: (It’s a long story!)Alicia: (I don’t feel sorry for the boss, but I wish his ex-wife well.)Davis: (….)Auntie, stop talking!Sometimes I couldn’t figure Alicia out. Simply put, she was a mix of aloofness and bluntness. As one of the world’s top elite female bodygu