All Chapters of Married to My Heartless Billionaire: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

The next day.Evelyn tied her hair into a neat bun and changed into the light blue puff sleeve dress Liam had prepared for her.Gloria knocked and entered the master bedroom, glancing toward the brightly lit walk in closet. “Ma’am, I’ve placed your shoes on the carpet. Breakfast is ready. Mr. Drake is already in the dining room.”“Alright. I’ll be down after I finish changing.”The weather was perfect today.Bright sunshine, an average temperature of twenty four degrees.Evelyn slipped on a pair of flat white leather shoes, slung a small cloud shaped crossbody bag over her shoulder, dabbed on some moisturizer in front of the mirror, then went downstairs.In the dining room, she pulled out a chair and sat across from Nicholas.She picked up her fork and lowered her head to eat strawberry jam pancakes. The man opposite her placed a fried egg into her bowl of noodles. “How long will

Near noon.Evelyn left the office and headed to Zhicheng Building, just like the class rep had said. Everyone had to gather there within two hours to return their graduation gowns.When she arrived, the class rep had already collected almost everything. A huge pile of gowns was stacked on the stone edge of a flowerbed.Evelyn folded hers neatly and placed it on top.Just then, Bonnie ran over from nearby. “Class rep, I need to talk to you about something.”“I still have to return all these gowns…”“Find someone else.” Bonnie turned her head to look Evelyn up and down. “She stood in the center for the graduation photo. It’s only fair she does something for the whole class now, right?”“You can’t take all the benefits and do nothing. Isn’t that right, Student Yu?”“But Evelyn doesn’t have the strength to carry that many gowns,”

 She lifted her head and first saw his clean sharp jawline, then his well defined face. His fingers were warm and firm as he held her by the shoulder through her clothes. Evelyn could clearly feel the strength in his knuckles.Every board member in the room stood up and greeted him politely.Fabian was no exception.Sensing that the situation had turned, Fabian stopped looking at Quiana and stood up with a forced smile. “Mr. Drake knows this student?”“Evelyn. My wife.”The room fell into instant silence.For a long moment, there was not a sound, until faint murmurs slowly spread.The board members who had felt Evelyn looked familiar finally remembered. They had seen Mrs. Drake from afar at Mr. and Mrs. Craig’s anniversary banquet last month.Back then, she had been elegantly dressed in a refined gown.She had been holding Nicholas’s arm. He was tall and broad, shielding h

Gloria did not have time to respond.Evelyn stood up from the swing chair first and headed inside. Nick is back. I am going downstairs to meet him.Gloria remained where she was.She stood frozen for a full thirty seconds.Slowly, she turned her head toward the direction Evelyn had left. The slender figure was already gone.But that sentence lingered.There was no way Gloria had misheard it.And precisely because she knew she had not misheard, the shock cut deeper. Evelyn had never wished to live longer. For her, living one more day was already torture.Every minute and every second weighed heavily on her.All she wanted was to see her revenge fulfilled as soon as possible, then leave this world and finally be free.Yet just now, Evelyn had said she wanted to live a few more years.Downstairs.Nicholas crossed the pebble path in the courtyard and saw Evelyn standing on the marble steps at the villa entrance, wearing slippers.He looked at her. She looked at him.Evelyn stepped down to

The bedroom was quiet as still water.Evelyn stood where she was, so embarrassed she did not know where to put herself.It had already been mortifying enough when Nicholas saw those scenes in the study. Now Patricia had sent the uncensored version, and he had even read a page of it.There was no difference between this and relieving yourself in the middle of the street.“Do you want to forward the file from my phone to yours, or would you rather finish reading it on my phone and give it back to me afterward?” Nicholas asked again.Evelyn fell silent.Before she could answer, the man sitting on the bed put down the magazine in his hand, lifted the covers, and stood up.He slipped into his slippers and walked out of the bedroom. “I’m going downstairs to get a glass of water. I’ll bring you a cup of warm milk while I’m at it.”Evelyn did not lift her head.She gave a soft acknowledgment, so quiet it was barely louder than a mosquito. Nicholas glanced back at her and caught a glimpse of t