All Chapters of My Billionaire Ex-husband's Greatest Regret : Chapter 221 - Chapter 230

Chapter 221Tessa Ford~•I shifted my chair closer. “Snitch?” I asked, confused. “What do you mean?” “I think he’s the one working with Carter.” A cold chill ran down my spine. For a second, I thought I’d misheard him. “Who?” My voice came out barely above a whisper. “Who are you talking about? I said Ethan was the one who helped me.” “Yes.” He nodded. “That’s exactly who I’m talking about.”“How?” I forced the words out of my throat. Grayson explained to me that one of the agents approached him with an offer to turn on Ethan, and he had a feeling they had given the same offer to Ethan. “So what’s making you think that he took it?” “For one, he hasn’t tried to visit …” I cut him off before he could finish. “He did try to visit you yesterday, but they didn’t let anybody see you.” “Oh,” he muttered more to himself than me. “But still, as soon as he left, they arrested me.” I sighed. “It doesn’t mean that he helped them,” I replied firmly. “I hope you aren’t planning on accu

Chapter 223Grayson Grant ~•A few minutes after Ethan and I were done talking, Tessa and the kids arrived at the house. When they saw me, both of them jumped on my body and pulled me into the tightest hug ever. I didn’t let go either, I pulled them closer. I felt so happy to see them. “Daddy, is it true that you got arrested?” Jack asked when we finally broke the hug. His eyes scanned through me from head to toe as though he was trying to see if he could find any sign of jail in my body. I laughed, forcing my voice to stay steady. “No, I wasn’t arrested,” I lied. I couldn’t tell him the truth. It would break him. I saw the relief in both of their faces. “Okay,” he said as he hugged me again. “We thought you were arrested and Jade wouldn’t stop crying.” “It’s okay, I’m here now, and I’m not going anywhere.” Jade lifted a skeptical brow. “Are you sure?” I nodded. “Yes, I’m very sure.” My voice was filled with determination. “I’ll always be here for both of you.” “Okay, Dadd

Chapter 225Grayson Grant ~•I’d been focused on rebuilding my company. I got most of my clients and investors back, but the rest of them still believed that something was fishy about the company and didn’t want to risk having anything to do with it. I didn’t let that part bother me. I knew I would get new ones along the line. I just needed to make sure that I didn’t get involved in another scandal. My reputation was fragile. I leaned back in my seat, staring at the city skyline through the glass walls of my office. A few years ago, I had everything — power, influence, and a spotless name.And Tessa. Now I had half of that. My phone buzzed on the desk. It was a call from an unknown number. I ignored it. I already guessed who it belonged to. It was Vito. He always used different numbers to call me ever since my company was raided by the FBI. He didn’t want anything tracing back to me. And after what happened, he requested that I take his business to my nightclub instead. At

Chapter 227Grayson Grant ~•~The great news Ethan had for me was that he finally found something we could blackmail Vito with. And trust me, it was the perfect thing to use over him. It wasn’t just leverage, it was freedom. For the first time in months, it felt like I could finally breathe properly. I couldn’t wait to see the look on his face when I told him that I was done working for him. When I called Tessa earlier to tell her about Ava’s engagement, I didn’t mention the Vito part because I wanted to take care of everything first. I didn’t want to give her incomplete news or even raise her hopes high. I mean, what if it didn’t really go as planned and Vito found a way to get out of the situation?I rolled my eyes and shoved that thought out of my head. It had to go as planned. Everything had to work out the way I had imagined it in my head. “Grayson, you’ve barely touched your dessert,” Ava said as she tapped me gently on the shoulder. “What’s on your mind?” I responded wi

Chapter 229Grayson Grant ~•~“I’m not working for you anymore, whatever deal you think we had is done!” I looked Vito straight in the eye and spoke confidently. The room became too quiet after that. We had met in an office at the nightclub.Vito didn’t say anything at first. He just stared at me, his fingers lazily tapping against the glass of whiskey in his hand. Then he chuckled, low and dangerous. “Repeat what you just said,” he replied mockingly. I knew he heard me the first time. “Our deal is done,” I said sharply so he would know how serious I was about it.Vito laughed. “You don’t quit on me, Grayson,” he said smoothly. “You beg me to let you go.” I didn’t flinch. Months ago, I would have begged him. Months ago, I would have calculated every word, every shift of his mood. But something had changed. I had leverage over him. “Not this time,” I replied calmly. His eyes hardened. “What do you mean?” I didn’t say anything. I didn’t have to talk too much. I just pushed