All Chapters of The Ex-Wife’s Mega Comeback: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

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Chapter 91 – The next Mrs. Roth

Did he just call her… dear?Cassie barely had time to process the word before a faint knock sounded at the door, pulling her attention away from the thought spiraling in her mind. “Celeste is here.”Franklin said calmly. “We’ll talk later.”“Oh, okay. I’ll wait for you and we’ll go pick up Tristan together,” Cassie replied instinctively.She almost told him to just pick Tristan up and go home, but the reminder came quickly. They had arrived in the same car. He had dropped her off.“Alright,” Franklin agreed, then added casually, “I won’t be around much next week.”The words landed heavier than they should have. A hollow sensation settled in Cassie’s chest, unexpected and unwelcome, but she masked it with a soft smile. “I understand.”Celeste entered moments later and laid the documents neatly on the desk. Just as Franklin had s

Chapter 92 – I hope you two get married soon

Evelyn leaned back in her chair as she read through Natalie’s lengthy review, her brows knitting tighter with every line.“I don’t know how this place keeps calling itself a wellness center. If you’re looking for serenity, you’d be better off meditating in a traffic jam. The so-called relaxation rooms felt more like storage closets with mood lighting, and the organic smoothies tasted suspiciously like someone blended kale with regret.The staff? Let’s just say they smile a lot, probably because they know you’re paying premium prices for services that barely qualify as pampering. Their idea of a massage was more like a confused pat on the back.And don’t get me started on the ambiance. If mismatched furniture and a playlist stuck on the same three flute tracks count as luxury, then sure, they nailed it.Honestly, I don’t understand how they’re still in business. Maybe they’re good at marketing, but if you want actual wellness, look elsewhere.”Evelyn exhaled sharply. The review was hars

Chapter 93 – The agreement was dating, not marriage

Hours had passed since Tristan went to bed, his laughter and excited chatter replaced by the hush of the house. Dinner had felt warm, almost normal, like something borrowed from a life neither Cassie nor Franklin was sure they were allowed to have.Yet the boy’s innocent declaration lingered in the air long after he disappeared into his room.No one had known how to respond. Not even Franklin.The silence had followed them like a shadow until Franklin finally spoke.“About what Tristan said earlier…” He paused, choosing his words carefully. “Don’t take it seriously. I know you’re still healing.”Cassie nodded, a quiet sigh slipping from her chest before she could stop it.The mention of marriage had struck something raw inside her, an old wound she had spent years trying to close.She hadn’t healed. Not from seven years of marriage that had taught her how deeply neglect could cut.“Thank you for understanding,” she said softly.Franklin studied her for a moment, then added, almost casu

Chapter 94 – Cassie… what’s going on

Cassie still struggled to breathe past the weight pressing on her chest. No matter how many days passed, the guilt refused to loosen its grip.Being blamed, no, being believed to be responsible for Sienna’s miscarriage had carved a hollow place inside her.If she could prove her innocence, truly prove it, maybe the tightness would finally ease. Maybe she would feel light again.“I’ll add it to my plans when I return to Manhattan,” Franklin said calmly, his voice steady but lacking its usual edge.“From what I heard, Alex is currently in Chicago. I’ll see him when the food shipment goes out on Monday. But since Titan Capital is expanding operations there, I’ll be staying a few extra days.”“You’ve already done so much for me,” Cassie said honestly. Gratitude welled up in her voice, unguarded and raw. “I don’t even know how to thank you.”This time, Franklin di

Chapter 95 – Frank, do you paint?

Sleep vanished from Cassie’s eyes the instant Nathaniel’s voice sharpened through the phone.The warmth she usually associated with him was gone, replaced by something tighter, possessive, unsettled, and unmistakably edged with anger.“It’s not what you think,” she said quickly, pushing herself upright in bed, the sheets pooling around her waist. “Let’s talk over dinner.”There was a pause on the other end, heavy and telling.“Yes,” Nathaniel replied at last, his tone grave. “We have to.”The line went dead, but Cassie didn’t lower the phone right away.Nathaniel sounded like a man who felt something precious slipping through his fingers, and Franklin was not a rival anyone underestimated.The truth was painful and complicated. Nathaniel’s work consumed him in a way few people could understand.Human lives depended on his decisions, his presence

Chapter 96 – Where are you going, looking like that?

Tristan burst into laughter, the sound ringing freely through the hallway, untouched by restraint or worry.“Daddy paints once in a while,” he said, almost conspiratorially. “But he doesn’t let anyone see it. He says they’re not good enough.”Cassie’s brows lifted in surprise. She turned slowly toward Franklin, curiosity stirring. It was strange how every new piece of him she discovered felt like peeling back a carefully guarded layer.“I’d actually love to see you paint,” she said honestly. “I don’t have that talent at all, but I admire art. Paintings feel surreal. Like emotions frozen in color.”For a moment, Franklin didn’t answer.Then the corner of his mouth lifted slightly, not quite a smile, but something close. “I don’t paint anything you’d admire,” he said quietly. “It’s not art. It’s just noise. I do it to clear my

Chapter 97 – Who is she?

“Uncle Jonathan!”Tristan shot out of the pool like a rocket, water splashing everywhere as he ran straight into the arms of a tall, blond man standing at the edge.Jonathan laughed and lifted him easily, like Tristan weighed nothing at all.Jonathan Whitmore, Franklin’s longtime friend. A world-renowned lawyer with a flawless record, the kind of man judges respected and opponents feared. He never lost a case. Not once.And yet, Franklin had never hired him. Not because Jonathan wasn’t good enough, but because Franklin liked his walls solid and his business strictly professional. Mixing friendship and power always led to messes.Franklin didn’t move right away. His eyes flicked instead to Cassie, still in the pool, sunlight dancing over her skin.“I’ll get him out of here,” Franklin said calmly. “You go change, and then we’ll have breakfast.”Cassie caught the meaning i

Chapter 98 – I’ve never had anything like it

“Jon, what’s going on?” Franklin asked, his voice calm but edged with something sharp beneath it.Cassie had just finished setting the dishes on the dining table, the warm scent of oats, pancakes, and toasted wheat filling the room.She felt it immediately. The strange shift in the air. The tall blond man across from her was looking at her like he already knew her, like he was trying to place a memory.“You’re Cassie, right?” Jonathan asked.Before Cassie could even open her mouth, Franklin answered for her, a hint of pride creeping into his tone. “Yes, she is. Did you see her fitness blog? Or the launch of her company?”Jonathan blinked, clearly thrown. “Company? No. What company?”Franklin frowned. That wasn’t what he’d expected. His gaze sharpened as he turned fully toward Jonathan. “Then how do you know her?”Jonathan hesitated, then shrugged. “Divorce case. A colleague of mine in Chicago handled it. He had her pictures all over his phone.”The room went quiet.Cassie froze mid-ste

Chapter 99 – The most beautiful woman in the world

Cassie and Tristan sat at the dining table, each wrapped in their own little bubble of focus, as if the other didn’t exist. Plates clinked softly, silverware scraped against porcelain, and the faint aroma of roasted vegetables and herbs filled the room.Franklin had orchestrated this strange tension intentionally, and Cassie wasn’t about to untangle it for him, not in front of Jonathan. Let him stew in curiosity; that was only fair.“We’ll talk about it later,” Franklin said finally, his voice smooth, controlled, but threaded with an unspoken edge. After Cassie left the table, he turned fully toward Jonathan.“It’s a long story. Stay awake until we get back from the date, and I’ll tell you everything. For now, though, there are a few things I need to handle in my study.”Jonathan arched a brow, already guessing at what Franklin meant. “You still deep into all that crypto stuff?”Franklin shrugged casually, though there was a faint glint in his eye. “Want to see?”Jonathan shook his hea

Chapter 100 – You bought the necklace for her

“Thank you, little man,” Cassie said softly, leaning down to kiss Tristan on the cheek. The boy’s grin stretched from ear to ear, eyes sparkling like he’d just won the world.If only the men watching could trade places with him for even a second, they would.“Just remember to take a lot of pictures,” Tristan added with a teasing smile, and though Cassie returned his smile, she made no promises.Meeting Nathaniel Cross with Franklin was going to be complicated. Nervous? Yes, that word barely scratched the surface.Jonathan watched her carefully, reading between the lines. He’d caught glimpses of Franklin’s protective edge, the way he lingered near Cassie, the small, almost imperceptible looks he cast her way when no one else was watching.It said far more than any words could. Any man seeing Cassie like this would know she was extraordinary. And in Jonathan’s case, pursuing her meant risking a de

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