บททั้งหมดของ THE BILLIONAIRE'S REBORN WIFE: บทที่ 181 - บทที่ 189

Emily drew a deep breath, her bloodshot eyes fixed on Ethan as she forced her voice to stay calm.“We’ve caused each other so much pain. We’ve hurt each other and filled this marriage with regrets. But ending it like this isn’t right.” Her hands tightened in her lap. “I’ve decided I’ll be loyal to you—obedient and sensible. I won’t go out without your permission, and I won’t do anything without your approval. I’m not against you marrying Winnie. I just don’t want you to divorce me.”Ethan let out a sharp, arrogant laugh. He tilted his head, a grin spreading across his face. “And what makes you think I’m going to listen to you? What makes you think I’ll do any of that?”Emily sank to her knees.“I’m begging you, Ethan,” she pleaded, voice breaking. “Please—consider me. Don’t do this.”Ethan laughed again, slower this time, as if savoring it. “Emily… what happened to your arrogance? What happened to ‘we’re equal’?” His eyes narrowed. “Didn’t you swear that if I cheated, you’d do worse?

Alicia lowered her eyelids, pursing her lips tightly. She didn’t respond immediately, but when she finally spoke, her voice was firm: "Are you going to help me with one of the babies or not?"Regan’s laughter echoed from the phone’s speaker before he said, “I wonder what kind of genius your baby will be.”Alicia hung up the call, already certain she had the confirmation she needed. Instead of sitting down, she stood by her window as the sky darkened, thunder rumbled in the distance, lightning flashed, and a heavy downpour began.At dawn the next day, she got out of bed and ate quietly, without informing anyone. Then, she quietly slipped into her car and drove off alone.When the butler realized she was gone, he immediately called Andy. Miles away, Andy was in a meeting; he ignored everyone and picked up the call.“Master, your wife left the house without—”Before the butler could finish, Andy sprang to his feet, worry creasing his face. He quickly issued several commands, heading towa

Andy gritted his teeth, anger tightening his jaw. He knew Regan too well—whether the man was hiding one of his twins or not, he would deny it to the end. Regan never changed his mind. He was ruthless like that.Andy met his gaze with icy calm and curled his lip. “Don’t think I believe your lies. I know you have my child. I don’t care if I have to turn the whole country upside down to find him. I’ll risk my life to bring my child home.”Regan lifted his arms in a careless shrug, utterly unbothered. “Go ahead. Why are you telling me? It has nothing to do with me.”With that, he strode forward. Andy, unwilling but forced to give way, stepped aside and watched him head into the ward where his grandfather lay. He lowered his eyes, brows drawn tight, thinking hard.Inside the room, Regan’s father stared as if he’d seen a ghost. Years had passed since he’d last seen Regan, and he hadn’t missed him—not once. He’d truly believed Regan was gone for good.But the thought that Regan might be hold

Lucas stared at Regan with a gaze too tangled to name. Ever since what happened years ago, he’d avoided his younger brother like the plague, never giving him a chance to speak—never giving himself one either.Regan’s grin sharpened at Lucas’s silence. “So Dad’s death finally gave you the guts you’ve been missing all these years?”Lucas drew in a slow breath. “I’m not here to fight with you.”Regan’s expression hardened, the warmth draining from his eyes. His voice dropped into something dark and dangerous. “You’re wrong, Lucas. The day you made me your enemy, we stopped being anything to each other. We’re bound to stand on opposite sides for life. Confrontation is the only thing that brings us face-to-face.”Lucas didn’t answer right away. He exhaled, as if steadying himself. “It’s been years. You’re still holding on to our youthful mistakes—”Regan’s eyes flared red with fury. “Don’t feed me that ‘mistake’ nonsense. You did it on purpose. You fell in love with the woman I loved, and

Andy sighed. “Let her know I won’t stop until I find her.”With that, he left Regan’s house, got into his car, and drove home.Not long after Andy was gone, Regan received an unexpected visitor. The moment he saw her, his eyes widened in shock.Agatha.They stood facing each other, eyes locked.“Why are you here?” Regan asked.Agatha twisted her fingers, tense and unsure. After a moment, she said, “I have so many questions to ask you… I don’t know if you’ll answer them.”Regan lifted a brow, studying her. “Go ahead.”Agatha held his gaze for a full minute before she finally asked, “Do you still love me?”Regan gestured to a seat. When she sat, he leaned back in his chair and replied, “Would it make any difference? You’re married. Me loving you won’t change anything.”“It does,” Agatha cut in quickly. “I want to divorce my husband.”Regan froze, then stood and moved toward her. He pulled her to her feet, wrapped his arms around her waist, and looked into her eyes. “Then let’s grow old