Todos os capítulos de Billionaire's Regret: His Ex-Wife Returns From The Dead: Capítulo 61 - Capítulo 70

Our plans have been drafted.Firstly, we need to meet one of Lupin Group’s oldest living solicitors. This one worked for Zeath’s grandfather, and for Gratfiend. He only retired to the countryside after Gratfiend died.We need him to inquire about thing we didn’t know that went on during Gratfiend’s reign. Seeing as the man is someone who holds Gratfiend in high regard, he might probably use for that reason to tell us what we want.

Zeath lets go of me, looking around the room; mostly the ceiling and the walls.“Do you think there’s gonna be a random human hanging on the ceiling?” I ask him after following him to stare.He shakes his head. “Cameras. I’m looking for cameras.”“Well? Are there any?”“Yes. All broken.”

I think I have an idea of what this is doing to him, and I want to intensify the effect, so I spend much time and meticulousness in every action I take, especially when it comes to my breasts and buttocks. “When was the last time you took in a breathe, Zeath,” I ask, taking him unawares, as he suddenly looks up at my face—he was looking at my boobs before. This time, he finally breathes before smirking. “Trying to seduce me, are you?” he asks in a low, inviting tone.

After a while, when Zeath seems to have drove off, the voice comes again, “Open the box at your left, Mellow.”I do as instructed to find an A4-sized paper inside the box, which contains a contract that signs the sum of 500 billion over to the name Zachili Lupin. It also says the cash had been turned into artworks, pointing out the address of the art store.I certainly can’t tell if it’s fake or not. However, I find it strange that such amount of money is assigned to Zeath’s deceased brother of all people (and it happens to coincide with the time he tells me about the guy too)

Zeath’s shock at seeing me in the warehouse doesn’t show on his face, but I know he’s surprised.Yet, I ask, “what are you doing here, Zeath?”“I should be asking you the same,” Zeath mumbles, “weren’t you supposed to be with Chelsea?”“Perfect,” the voice suddenly utters, “now that the party is complete, shall we eat?”“