All Chapters of My Perfect Marriage Revenge : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Bianca expression hardened, but her lips curved into a mocking grin. The law allows a married couple to request a divorce after living separately for two years. If you don't want to sign today, fine, I can wait. Two years will pass in the blink of an eye. I've got nothing but time. She yanked her hand free from his grasp, her determination evident as she turned to leave. Theo's cold smile deepened, his voice laced with icy confidence. Go ahead. Try it. One word from me, and no lawyer in California will touch your case. When that time comes, you won't just owe me three years. You'll owe me thirty. Bianca stopped and turned her sharp glare, meeting his. The arrogance in his words sparked something defiant within her. Who was he really? She couldn't place him in any single category. He didn't flaunt wealth like most affluent men, but his connection to someone as prominent as Daniel Kelly suggested power. I'll never bow to your threats.

Next morning, Bianca answered her ringing phone. Sebastian's calm voice on the other end, do you have time for lunch? Sebastian's voice was calm, but inviting. I'd like to discuss the villa project with you. Sure. Bianca replied cautiously, I'll pick you up. The restaurant can be tricky to find. He added in a tone that left little room for refusal. With no reason to decline, Bianca agreed. At precisely noon, Sebastian's sleek car pulled up outside her building. She got in, and without a word, he handed her a cup of milk tea. I'm sorry you were wronged yesterday. He said softly, his gaze steady yet sympathetic. Bianca took the cup without hesitation. It was a simple, inexpensive gesture, but it warmed her nonetheless. After being betrayed by your own family, I imagine you're not feeling great either. President Langston, you're sharp, she replied. His eyes clouded with bitterness, though his voice carried genuine admiration.

Theo pinched the cigarette between his fingers and took a long drag, the faint orange glow of the embers lighting his face in the dim hallway. Smoke curled around him as he exhaled, his sharp gaze fixed on Bianca. Without a word, he crushed the cigarette butt in the ashtray beside him and strode toward her with purpose. Come with me, he said, his tone leaving no room for argument. Before Bianca could protest, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her to the far end of the restaurant, past the wine cabinets lining the walls. The dim lights of the dining room faded into the background, and the bustling conversation from the tables became a distant hum. He stopped abruptly, towering over her. His face was shadowed but still exuded a dangerous intensity. What are you doing? Bianca hissed, pushing against his chest, but he didn't budge. He was immovable, like a storm she couldn't outrun. That's exactly what I'm asking you, Theo said c

Bianca understood the situation and didn't hold Theo responsible. If anyone deserved blame, it was herself for being foolish and mistaking him for someone else.She lowered her head and resumed eating. After the meal, she flagged the waiter and requested the bill. Holding up her phone, she scanned the QR code and said.I'll pay half and he'll pay the other half. Both the waiter and Theo froze mid-action, staring at her. Theo set his spoon down, visibly displeased.Leave it. I don't let women pay for meals. I'm sorry, but you're a lawyer, and I don't want any disputes over money. Bianca ignored him.She paid her portion and grabbed her bag before walking out of the restaurant. Without a backward glance, Theo rubbed his temples as irritation and a dull headache surged.He swiped his card to pay the rest and hurried after her. Just as he stepped outside, a sharp pain shot through his stomach, forcing him to pause. His face paled.And he slowly sank onto a nearby

Bianca snapped at him via the phone. Stop talking nonsense. I'm coming over now. In the background, Helen twirled out of the room in a red dress, her face glowing with excitement. La la la, my darling Bianca, I'm all ready. Let's hit the bar, don't I look stunning? Helen, I'm really sorry. I can't go out tonight. Bianca replied, hastily grabbing her bag. Something came up. I have to leave. Helen blinked, dumbfounded. Wait, you're going to Theo, aren't you? The only response she got was the sound of the door slamming shut. Helen huffed, stomping her foot in frustration. Unbelievable. I spent hours picking out this dress, and she leaves. Bianca sped all the way to Opal Harbor. When she arrived, she paused briefly at the door and entered after realizing the password hadn't been changed. Inside, the lights were bright, but the atmosphere felt heavy. Theo was l