บททั้งหมดของ Falling for My Ex-Husband's Enemy: บทที่ 181 - บทที่ 190

Lost in his thoughts, Lewis was interrupted by Oliver's arrival. "As you instructed, Mr. Warner and his team member, Josh Briskly, have been terminated after settling all dues," Oliver reported. "Additionally, you have a meeting with Blushmac company scheduled in half an hour. Also, some old investors from Miller Corp. want to meet you, including a few close friends of your grandfather, Albert Miller. You'll need to head to London for this."Lewis nodded, his mind still preoccupied. "Alright, prepare everything for the London trip. I'll take a short walk to clear my head."Oliver nodded respectfully. "As you wish, sir."With that, Lewis stepped out of his office. The cool breeze hit him; he couldn't shake off the feeling of missing Lily more than usual today. He decided to visit the places they used to go together, hoping to find some solace.Before going there, he stood in front of his car and lit a cigarette, inhaling deeply as he pulled out his phone. He dialed a number, contacting

Richard and Lily sat on the couch, Lily's hand gently resting on Richard's. She looked at him with concern and asked softly, "Why, Richard? Your eyes say you love him deeply." Richard's voice was barely above a whisper as he replied, "I don't want the world to label him in ways he doesn't deserve. He's not just an ordinary person; he's the sole heir to a vast empire, with immense responsibilities on his shoulders. And I'm just a simple employee. I'm not worthy of him. The world would say I was just looking for an opportunity to trap him, that I used him for his wealth when he had no one else. After that, people wouldn't look at him the same way. He deserves better."Lily's expression was empathetic as she responded, "That's not true, Richard. Loving someone isn't a crime, but denying your feelings for the sake of others is. You're not just hurting him; you're also torturing yourself for the rest of your life." Richard's resolve seemed unwavering as he said, "I can't be with him. That'

Richard found himself standing by the window, his gaze lost somewhere beyond the drifting clouds. Lily’s words echoed in his mind, clear and unyielding. She had been right—he had wanted Edward from the very beginning.Yet, he had never allowed himself to say it. He had kept his distance, convincing himself it was for Edward’s sake, that he must protect the image Edward had built so carefully. Richard knew how unforgiving the world could be with its whispers and judgments. Better to stay silent, better to feel from afar.But after Edward’s confession, the walls Richard had built began to crumble. Restraining his feelings had become a battle he no longer had the strength to fight. Every glance, every moment they shared now carried a weight he could no longer disguise—a longing that pulled at him with quiet insistence.For the first time, Richard wondered if holding back had been a kindness… or a mistake.Richard pulled his phone from his pocket, his fingers hesitating before he found Ed

The dining hall of the Smith mansion glowed under the warm chandelier light, the polished surface of the table reflecting crystal glasses and silver cutlery. Lewis sat at one side, Arthur beside him, with Evelyn taking her seat across. The room carried the low hum of formality, softened only by Evelyn’s quiet smile in Lewis’s direction.Moments later, the sound of heels clicking across the floor broke the quiet. Emma Smith entered—a woman of practiced elegance, her features sharp and her expression unreadable. Trailing behind her was a young man, tall and broad-shouldered, his eyes quick but wary—Ronald, Emma’s twenty-year-old son.Arthur rose slightly from his chair, gesturing toward Lewis. “Lewis, may I introduce my wife, Emma, and my son, Ronald?"Lewis inclined his head politely. “Mrs. Smith, Ronald.”Emma’s gaze met his briefly before sliding away. “Mr. Lewis,” she said, her tone measured, offering neither warmth nor interest. Her voice carried the subtle dismissal of someone uni

Lewis’s knuckles whitened around his phone as he spoke to the investigator, his voice clipped and uncompromising. “You have twenty-four hours. I need Lily’s address.”On the other end, the investigator’s response was tense. “I’ll do my best, sir.”Lewis’s patience shattered. “I don’t want effort. I want results.” With those words, he cut the call, his jaw set in hard lines.Oliver, who had been watching from the front seat, looked at his boss with open confusion and concern. “Sir, are you all right?” He ventured quietly.Lewis’s eyes didn’t waver. “Cancel all my pending meetings and work. We’re staying in London for a few days.”Oliver’s confusion deepened, but he simply nodded, knowing better than to argue with Lewis when he was in this mood.The city lights blurred outside as their car rolled deeper into the London night—Lewis’s mind fixed on only one thing: the woman he’d spent years searching for and the chance to see her again.****Elsewhere in the city, Ethan pressed his foot t