All Chapters of Divorced on Our Wedding Night: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Morning arrived slowly over Singapore. The golden light of sunrise spread across the harbor, touching the tall cranes and endless rows of containers. Ships continued moving across the water like giant metal islands. Inside the port authority building, the team had already started another long day. The events of the previous night still lingered in everyone’s mind. Sebastian Vale had tried to plant doubt. But the alliance had survived. For now. Lucas stood in front of the control screens once again, studying the network system carefully. Data flowed smoothly through the servers. Singapore’s port operations were now fully connected to the new logistics platform. Tan walked into the room holding a cup of coffee. “Good news?” Lucas nodded. “Yes.” Tan raised an eyebrow. “No mysterious messages today?” Lucas smiled slightly. “Not yet.” Tan sighed. “Well… that is comforting.” Avelyn entered the room next. She carried a tablet filled with reports. “I just finished review

The sun rose slowly over Dubai the next morning. Golden light spread across the desert and reflected off the glass towers of the city. The skyline looked like something from another world tall, shining buildings rising from endless sand. Far from the busy downtown area, the port of Jebel Ali was already awake. Massive cranes moved across rows of containers. Cargo ships waited patiently in the harbor while trucks carried goods toward the city and beyond. Inside the port authority building, Cassian and his team gathered once again in the conference room. The meeting with Sebastian Vale the previous evening had changed the atmosphere. Everyone understood now that the race for the global logistics network was no longer quiet competition. It had become a direct battle. Lucas stood near the large digital screen reviewing the system data. Singapore’s port glowed brightly on the map. The first node of the network was performing perfectly. Tan leaned back in his chair with a cup of

The flight to Europe was quiet. Cassian’s private jet moved steadily through the night sky, leaving the glowing lights of Dubai behind. Below them, the desert slowly disappeared, replaced by darkness and distant oceans. Inside the cabin, no one was truly relaxed. The stakes had changed. Singapore was secured. Dubai was underway. But Europe… Europe was different. Arrival in Rotterdam Morning came with a gray sky. The plane landed smoothly at Rotterdam The Hague Airport. Unlike Dubai, Rotterdam did not shine with glass towers and desert light. It felt colder. More serious. The air was crisp, and the sky was filled with heavy clouds. As the team drove toward the port, the landscape changed. Massive industrial zones stretched across the horizon. Steel structures. Endless containers. Wide waterways filled with cargo ships. The Port of Rotterdam was enormous. Even larger than Dubai. And far more complex. Tan looked out the window. “This place feels… intense.” Lucas

The rain started just before dawn.It came softly at first, tapping against the tall glass windows of the office, then slowly grew heavier, as if the sky itself had been holding something back for too long.Inside, the room was quiet.Too quiet.Avelyn Cross stood alone near the window, her arms folded loosely across her chest as she stared out at the gray harbor of Rotterdam. The ships were still moving, cranes still lifting cargo, the world still running as if nothing had changed.But something had.She could feel it.Today was the day the decision would be made.And yet, that wasn’t what weighed on her mind.Not really.A faint reflection stared back at her from the glass. Calm. Composed. Controlled.Just like always.But behind that calm…There was something else.Something she had spent years burying.“You didn’t sleep.”Cassian’s voice came from behind her.Low. Steady. Familiar.Avelyn didn’t turn immediately.“I could say the same to you.”There was a brief silence before she

The control room fell into a heavy silence. No one moved for a moment. The screens continued to glow, lines of data scrolling endlessly, but the energy in the room had shifted. What had started as a technical problem had become something far more dangerous. Avelyn stood still, her eyes fixed on the code in front of her. “It’s not just similar,” she said quietly. “It’s derived from our system. The structure, the logic… even the way the data flows. This didn’t come from outside observation. It came from inside access.” Lucas ran a hand through his hair, his usual composure slipping. “That would mean someone had direct visibility into our core framework. That’s not possible unless” “Unless they were part of the build,” Tan finished, his tone darker than usual. Cassian said nothing. He stood beside Avelyn, his gaze locked on the screen, but his mind had already moved ahead. Fast. Precise. Calculating. A traitor. The word settled heavily in the air. “Who had access?” Cassian aske