All Chapters of Mr. CEO, Your Wife Wants Out: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

After six years apart, William Harris’s first love, the woman he broke up with six years ago, suddenly returned from abroad.And she brought back a five-year-old son with her.He claimed to be away on a business trip and hadn’t come home for an entire month.Today was his third wedding anniversary with Charlotte York. She had prepared a candlelit dinner and a gift, then texted him to say she was waiting.By nine that night, he still hadn’t come home.Instead, Charlotte’s phone lit up with a call from her sister-in-law, Michelle Harris.Michelle’s voice sounded uneasy. “Charlotte, you should take a look at what I just sent you.”Charlotte hung up and opened their chat. The moment she saw the message, the smile on her face froze.The plate in her hand slipped and shattered on the floor, ceramic shards cutting her ankle. Blood began to seep from the wound.But Charlotte didn’t even flinch.Michelle had sent her screenshots from William’s social media account.In the photos, Wil

At seven that evening, Charlotte arrived at the restaurant.William stood up as she approached and politely pulled out her chair for her.She sat down quietly, watching him as he ordered. He was dressed in a black suit with a matching shirt, the dark tones highlighting his composed and refined demeanor rather than dulling it.The Harris family had raised William to be an heir from the time he was a child. He came from an excellent background and had a top-tier education. He was capable, well-mannered, and intelligent.In the twenty-five years Charlotte had known him, she had never once heard him raise his voice or lose his temper. Even with the waitstaff, he was unfailingly courteous.It was as if everything in his life was under perfect control.William was exceptional.And yet such an exceptional man had married a woman he didn’t love. Divorce, she thought, was inevitable.While they waited for their food, William placed a jewelry box on the table beside her hand. “A gift for

It was past midnight when William returned home. Every light in the house was off, the entire place swallowed in darkness.He stood still for a long moment, uneasy, before finally turning on the lights.In three years of marriage, no matter how late he came home, Charlotte would always be waiting in the living room, curled up on the couch with the TV on. The moment she saw him, a bright smile would play on her lips. She would run barefoot across the floor, jump into his arms, and glue herself to him.Now, not even a single light had been left on for him.She was truly angry this time.Dragging his tired body into the bedroom, he found it just as dark. William switched on the bedside lamp by the faint light slipping through the curtains.Charlotte stirred slightly, turning her face into the pillow.He sat on the edge of the bed, gently brushing the strands of hair from her forehead, trying to see if she was asleep. But she stayed perfectly still, her face buried in the blanket.

William’s expression stayed composed. “If you’ve calmed down, we can talk,” he said evenly.Charlotte felt herself falling apart. She was too exhausted to speak, her eyes closed, her body limp, as if every ounce of strength had left her.William hesitated before getting up and walking into the bathroom to clean up. They had argued before, but she had never thrown things. She didn’t usually need him to comfort her either. Once she cooled off, she always came back to him on her own. That was who she was, someone who loved him too much for her own good.He had missed their third wedding anniversary, and now she was so angry she didn’t even want the gift he bought to make up for it.After showering, William changed into his pajamas, went downstairs, and brought back a bowl of hot soup.He set it on the nightstand and said quietly, “Come on, have something to eat.”Charlotte turned away from him, her back facing the room.William sat on the edge of the bed and firmly pulled her up so

William hesitated for a moment before replying, “Home.”The driver’s tense expression finally relaxed into a small smile.William leaned back in his seat and closed his eyes. He had planned to stay away for a few days to give her time to calm down. But now that she had followed him and caught him with Annie today, there was no telling how things would go.Half the day had already passed, and he could only imagine what kind of mess she had made at home. Maybe she had gotten all her anger out by now.If she had finally calmed down, he would sit her down and have a proper talk with her.When William got home, Charlotte wasn’t there. He showered, changed into his pajamas, and went to his study to work, just like always.By nine that night, Michelle and Mandy showed up. Mandy had been searching for Charlotte all day. She was so anxious that her lips had started to blister, and when she saw William sitting there working as if nothing had happened, she nearly fainted from anger.Willia