All Chapters of The Jerk Billionaire and his Spoiled Child (English): Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

She let out a dry laugh and stared at him in disbelief. "What did you say?" she repeated.She wasn't sure if she had misheard him or if Zach had simply lost his mind. Zach took a deep breath before speaking again."I said, let’s go home," he muttered. He reached for her hand, but she jerked away instantly, scowling at him."What the hell are you talking about, Zach?" she snapped, her irritation flaring.After everything he had put her through, he was asking her to go home like a child being called in for dinner? What did he take her for? A fool? A mindless puppet?"This isn't your home, so I’m here to get you," he replied casually.Cyan laughed sarcastically, shaking her head. "Fúck you, Zach! Did you forget, or are you just playing dumb? I’m filing for a divorce. Why on earth would I go home?""Didn't your lawyer tell you that I didn't sign the papers?""Yes, I know," she replied, chin tilted high. "But that doesn't mean I’m backing out. Even if you didn't sign what I left you, I’m s

She stared at him, taken aback. "At your place?""Yeah. You'll be safer there. That jerk won't be able to track you down if you're under my roof," he replied.Mystique immediately clapped her hands in approval. "Exactly! I’m not kicking you out of here, okay? But Kirk’s idea is solid. You said it yourself—he told you he’d be back and that he won't stop until he drags you home. If you're staying at Kirk’s, it’ll be harder for him to find you. We can actually get back at him by making him run in circles while the two of you focus on the divorce papers," she ranted.Cyan looked at Kirk, feeling hesitant. He was already helping her with the divorce for free; she didn't want to make her housing his problem, too. Plus, she worried about how it might look during the legal proceedings."I could just buy my own condo. I have the money. I don't want to be a burden to you anymore, Kirk. You’ve already done so much," she eventually said."I told you not to worry about that. But since you mentione

When Zach reached the door, he pressed the doorbell, but several minutes passed without anyone making a move to open it. Refusing to leave without seeing Cyan, he kept at it, leaning on the doorbell until someone finally gave in.A smirk formed on his lips, but it vanished instantly when a different face appeared at the door. The woman immediately furrowed her brows, eyeing him from head to toe with blatant judgment.He recognized her. She was his brother’s secretary."What are you doing here?" she asked, her tone sharp.He cleared his throat and adjusted his stance. "I’m looking for Cyan. Please call her and tell her I’m outside."She stared at him for a moment before her gaze dropped to the food he was carrying. "She’s not here. Go away."He took a deep breath, trying to remain patient. "Look, Miss, I want to see my wife—""You mean your future ex-wife! And stop being so persistent. I already told you, Cyan isn’t here. Do you have a hearing problem?"He stared at the woman in front

Zach was in his office when he received a call from the academy where Zendaya was enrolled. His daughter had been involved in another fight, and this time, what she had done was severe."Okay. I’ll be there in half an hour," he said before instructing his secretary to clear his schedule.Meanwhile, Zendaya sat in the guidance office, wearing a heavy scowl. She had just gotten into a confrontation. That annoying Mona had outscored her, which infuriated her. Usually, she was at the top of the class, but because she hadn’t reviewed the night before, she made several mistakes on the exam.Those mistakes pissed her off, especially after seeing Mona receive a perfect score and praise from both the teacher and their classmates. When the two of them were finally alone, Zendaya told her to drop out, but Mona was stubborn—so Zendaya pushed her. She hadn't actually expected the girl to fall down the stairs.After several minutes of waiting, the office door swung open. When Zendaya looked up, she

"Zendaya won't turn out like that, Cyan. And stop changing the subject. I’m sure you have a motive for doing this. Are you doing this to spite me because I won't sign the annulment papers? Is this your way of forcing your freedom?"Cyan let out a sarcastic laugh. "Why would I resort to such a cheap trick? Even if you don't sign, the divorce will proceed because I have evidence against you."Zach’s brows furrowed at her words. "Did you gather evidence against me and Laureen?"Her laughter intensified. "No, Zach. I didn't even have to work for it. Laureen already helped me with that.""What do you mean?" he asked, completely bewildered."Oh, you didn't know? Why don't you ask Laureen yourself?"Zach chuckled sarcastically before responding, "Whatever you think you have, I’m sure it’s all fabricated. Laureen would never do what you’re suggesting, Cyan."Though Cyan was irritated by Zach's persistent belief in Laureen’s "innocence," she kept her expression neutral. "Really?" she mused, pu