Best Revenge: Don't Beg for Mercy, Ex-husband のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 111 - チャプター 120

…After getting discharged from the hospital, the sense of freedom Kiara felt was unlike any other. As if she’d been trapped in a dungeon for many years, she was finally free and happy.“Here you go.” Greg gave her phone to her as he drove her home.Staring at the device, her smile got wider as if she’d received a birthday present. Saying that she’d missed her phone was an understatement. Kiara tapped into it, going through the hundreds of notifications. However, she found out that all the messages from her clients were being taken care of. Someone was handling her work for her in her absence. She glanced sideways at the man whose focus was on the road. She didn’t even need to ask whether it was him or not, because as it turned out, her phone had been with him. “Are we stopping somewhere?” When Kiara realized that he’d taken a different route and wasn’t heading straight to the apartment building, she asked. But his lips only curled up, a mischievous look flashing in his eyes. It w

Kiara stared at the invitation. An exclusive business gala hosted by the Anderson Group. Coincidentally, her company was taking care of the event planning Arya had mentioned it in their last meeting. But Kiara never thought she would get an invitation to attend the gala. “What do you think, Boss?” Alicia gathered the other envelopes to take them away. “Should I confirm your attendance?”“Yeah.” Kiara nodded with a smile. She wasn’t going to miss this, of course. This was her first time getting this kind of invitation. Mingling with the big tycoons in the city wasn’t something she’d expected to happen soon. Although the invitation came from Aaron, and she wasn’t so fond of the guy, she wasn’t going to decline it. On The Night of The Business Gala. The Grand Phoenix Hotel glowed with lights and decorations. Flashy cars dropped the guests at the entrance of the hotel where the red carpet stretched right to the inside. There were reporters and paparazzi, jostling forward with their

“It would be an honor, Mrs. Davison.”“Please call me Miranda.” She reached inside her bag, brought a business card out, and then wrote an address on its’ back with the pen hanging from Mr. Davison’s pocket.“I hope I’m not being too direct.” She gave her the address. “But I’d like us to have a private meeting, Kiara. On the weekend, if that’s okay.”Kiara stared at the address. She had no idea why the woman wanted them to meet. Well, she wouldn’t turn down the invitation either, because it was such a rare opportunity to have a chat with George Davison, especially. “I’ll be there. Thank you for inviting me.”“Good! We’ll be looking forward to your visit.” George Davison chuckled. “I was going to invite you, but my wife beat me to it. Well, she’s a social butterfly and is better at these kinds of things.”The couple walked away to mingle with the other guests. Kiara finally had a private moment by herself after everyone had chatted briefly with her. The gala was still going on, but sh

As he entered the living room, Killian found Sophia and a middle-aged man discussing. He was the new family doctor… one Killian had specifically hired.He couldn’t recall inviting the doctor over. “You’re back, Honey.” When Sophia saw him, her eyes lit up and she hurried over to take his briefcase. “Dr. Jason has come to check on you. I feel that you haven’t recovered fully, and I was hoping you would come home tonight.”Killian sighed. Although he hated the sight of her, he couldn’t help but notice how obedient she’d become recently… almost considerate. Unfortunately, divorcing Sophia meant losing custody of Levi because he wasn’t his biological father. And Killian couldn’t trust her with raising the boy alone.She walked away, leaving him alone in the living room with the doctor. Well, Killian was already thinking about summoning the doctor over after he noticed the strange ways his body was acting recently. “I have to say, you have a very lovely wife who loves you so much, Mr.

…The entire week had been packed with meetings, reviewing proposals, and striking up new collaborations.Kiara was having a hectic week. She was supposed to finally rest on the weekend, however, she hadn’t forgotten her promise to Mr. Davison and his wife.Their flight would depart this evening, and she only had a few hours left to meet them.Kiara pulled over at the address they gave her, taking in the odd area.For a neighborhood so discreet, it was too big, filled with luxurious villas, for her not to have heard about it before.She never thought such a place could exist in this city.Before she left her car, the gates opened on their own and the security man standing outside gestured to her to drive inside.It was as if everyone was expecting her, including the house workers as they walked over to receive her.“You must be Ms. Kiara Storm.” A young man dressed in a uniform approached her just as Kiara left her car. “Please follow me. Mr. Davison and his wife are expecting you.”K