All Chapters of My Cheating Husband Regretted Everything After I Married a Powerful Billionaire: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

TBE was Northhaven’s luxury mall.Rachel looped her arm through Angela’s as they walked inside.She spotted the famous gelato shop on the first floor, now advertising a new flavor.“What a pity I’m on my period. Otherwise I’d really want to try it.”That reminded Angela of Rachel’s mother-in-law urging her to start trying for a baby.“So, are you and Nelson planning to have a child?”Rachel shook her head. “I’m not having a baby for Nelson.”Angela was surprised, but Rachel didn’t elaborate.She didn’t press her.They headed into a clothing boutique, and Rachel helped Angela choose which color looked best.A few wealthy socialites walked in.The sales associates apologized to Angela and Rachel before hurrying over to serve the newcomers.Angela didn’t care and continued browsing until she heard:“Well, isn’t this Mrs. Turner? Nina, your former sister-in-law is right here.”Angela instinctively rolled her eyes.She should have checked the horoscope before leaving the house.She ran stra

Angela tensed at the first mention of Dolly being sick.But after everything that had happened recently, she steadied quickly.“Your father and your aunt aren’t home?” she asked, her tone cool.Dolly whined softly, “I just want Mommy. Mommy, I want you to tell me a story. Can’t you come now?”Angela paused before asking, “Do you remember what you said a few days ago?“Dolly Turner, don’t treat people like toys you summon when you want them and kick away when you don’t. “If you want me to come take care of you, you’ll have to earn my forgiveness for what you did before.”Dolly instantly grew impatient. “There you go lecturing again. Forget it then, Miss Bailey.”She hung up, irritation still clouding her delicate features.She looked at Donald. “Dad, did Mommy figure out I was lying?”Donald said nothing.In the past, no matter how busy Angela was, the moment she heard Dolly was sick, she would drop everything and rush over.She stayed up all night if needed, sitting at her bedside wit

Angela had just stepped out of Velvet Noir when a call came from Rachel.Her voice sounded weak, as if forcing a smile.“I’m working on a new dress and lost track of time. I’m sorry, Angela. I forgot to check on you. How’s the new job?”This foolish woman.Rachel was the one bearing the consequences for Angela, yet she was the one apologizing.Angela replied, “It went well. I officially start tomorrow morning.”“That’s wonderful.”Angela knew Rachel needed food and strength first, so she found an excuse to end the call.She felt as if both she and Rachel were being gripped tightly by a pair of giant hands, unsure when they would truly break free.When Angela returned to Crestwood Heights, she noticed several small vacuum-sealed bags of pomegranate seeds on the entry shelf.There was also a note, the handwriting bold and fluid, each stroke weighted with strength.[Sunny loves pomegranate too, so I prepared some for you as well. Remember to keep them in the fridge.]Angela stepped out on

“So the problem was with me.”Angela cupped Sunny’s face and guided her to look up.“Listen to me. I don’t like children who stay soft and let others walk over them. I like children who protect themselves. Your feelings and needs matter.“If anyone bullies you, you push back right away, then tell the teacher they started it. That’s called defending yourself. Sunny, you can’t be kind all the time. You need a few thorns too.”Leon looked at Angela through the rearview mirror, unmoving.He had never seen her like this—quiet, grounded, and warm enough to soften the whole car around them.Sunny nodded hard, though her nose still stung.She had been born without a mother. Sometimes she watched other children snuggle into their moms’ arms, begging for hugs and kisses, and the longing inside her hurt unbearably.She didn’t know what a real mother should be like.It wasn’t until the second time she met Angela at the cemetery that she understood that the mother she wished for looked like this: p

After Angela signed the agreement, she walked back to the main gate, where the property manager had already called a car for her.There were a hundred meters between her and Donald as she passed.She didn’t look back and slow her steps before getting into the car and heading straight to the company.This time she called for a full team meeting. Everyone was in the conference room within five minutes, not a single person late.But each of them looked drained, wilted like frostbitten eggplants.Angela guessed it was because of the news about HeartLogic restarting the X3 project.“It’s not a big deal. They haven’t actually built anything yet. Why are you defeating yourselves before the work even starts?”“With me here, I won’t allow any of you to fade into mediocrity. Challenges only exist when something is worth doing. If we’re going to work, we do what others haven’t.”“Everyone take a look at the hundred-day restart plan I drafted…”Rosewood ManorNina held the property deed Donald had