All Chapters of EX-HUSBAND REGRET! (I married his billionaire step brother): Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

“Pick up you asshole!” Susan cursed under her breath.She could see that Astor was ignoring her calls and didn't want to pick.Bing! Bing!Astor's phone rang out again, he was feeling uneasy and Charlotte noticed, smiling inwardly as though she knew.Yes, she knew.“Is it Susan?” Charlotte asked, staring straight at Astor, who tried to avoid her gaze.“Uhmm. Yes..” he finally answered, avoiding Charlotte's gaze.“You should pick up,” Charlotte muttered, her face dim.Without hesitation, Astor grabbed his phone out of his pocket and picked.“Hello?” “I need you at home right now. I’m feeling unwell,” Susan’s voice whined through the phone.Astor pinched the bridge of his nose, irritation creeping into his tone. “Susan, I’m in the middle of something. Can’t it wait?”“No, it can’t,” Susan insisted, her voice breaking slightly. “I don’t feel well, and I need you here.”Charlotte, who had been watching Astor from across the table, noticed the change in his expression. “She is asking you

The Awakening “You have no idea who you’re dealing with, Astor. I have a secret that will ruin you.”Astor’s jaw tightened, his eyes narrowing. “What are you talking about?”Susan didn’t answer. “What do you mean?” Astor chuckled, though his laughter lacked any real humor. His eyes narrowed as he studied Susan, who stood confidently in front of him, her arms crossed and a smirk plastered on her face.“You think you can just throw me out, don’t you?” Susan said, her voice calm yet laced with venom. “You think this is the end of the game?”“It is the end,” Astor replied, his tone firm. “I’ve had enough of your lies and manipulation. You don’t belong here, Susan. Not anymore.”Susan raised an eyebrow, her smirk widening. “You might want to rethink that, Astor.”“And why is that?” he snapped, his patience wearing thin.“Because I know about the woman,” Susan said, her words deliberate, each one landing like a blow.Astor froze, his breath catching in his throat. “What woman?”“You know

Astor Needs To Know “Elaine!” Charlotte’s voice rang out as she hurried into the living room, her hands gripping a stack of papers. Elaine turned from the kitchen, concern flashing in her eyes as she saw Charlotte’s frazzled state.“What’s wrong, Charlotte?” Elaine asked, wiping her hands on a kitchen towel as she came closer.Charlotte thrust the papers toward her, her breathing uneven. “Susan’s been lying all along,” she said, her voice trembling. “It’s all staged. I have the evidence right here.”Elaine blinked, taking the papers and scanning them quickly. “What do you mean? How did you…”“I spent hours going through everything,” Charlotte interrupted, pacing the room. “Her medical report doesn’t add up. Dates, codes, everything. And I got help verifying it. Elaine, she’s faking the pregnancy!”Elaine’s jaw dropped, her grip on the papers tightening. “Are you sure about this?”“Yes!” Charlotte exclaimed, turning to face her friend. “I can’t let her keep manipulating Astor like th

We Just Lost An Investor!“I want to teach Astor a lesson,” Susan hissed, her voice low and venomous as she paced round her bedroom, as she clutched her phone to her ear.“And how do you plan on doing that?” the voice on the other end asked, slightly amused.Susan paused, her fingers tightening around the phone. “Since he can’t be with me, he won’t be with her either. I’ll make sure of it.”“Bold words,” the voice replied. “But do you have a plan, or are you just venting?”“Oh, I have a plan,” Susan snapped. “Astor’s precious reputation is his weak spot. If I can tarnish it just enough, his world will start to crumble.”“Be careful, Susan,” the voice warned. “Astor Harrington isn’t a man you can corner easily.”“Let me worry about that,” Susan said, a smug grin spreading across her face. “By the time I’m done, he’ll have nothing left, no empire, no friends, no Charlotte.”The line went dead, and Susan tossed the phone onto her bed. She smoothed down her dress, her mind already spinnin

Charlotte sat on her bed, staring at the papers spread out in front of her. Her mind was filled with thoughts and questions. She picked up her phone, dialing Astor’s number. It rang several times before going to voicemail. Then he picked. “Astor, it’s me,” she said after the beep. “We need to talk. I’ve found something, something important. Call me back.” She hung up, her hands trembling. Astor was in his study, staring at his phone. He had listened to Charlotte’s message but hadn’t called her back. His mind was too preoccupied with Susan’s threats and Williams’s taunts. He poured himself a drink, the amber liquid swirling in the glass as he contemplated his next move. “Sir,” Brandon said, entering the room. Astor looked up. “What is it?” “We found something,” Brandon said. “Footage of Susan near the staff quarters. It might explain how Williams is getting his information.” Astor’s eyes narrowed. “Show me.” Brandon handed him a tablet, the footage playing on the screen. Asto