บททั้งหมดของ Divorced the Billionaire, Returned with his Heir: บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 7

“Mrs. Reed, you’re not pregnant. The nausea is probably just an upset stomach, and your delayed period is likely from staying up too late.”Beatrice Reed stood in the hospital hallway, holding the scan results tightly in her hand. She stared at it for a moment then lowered her gaze, unable to hide the disappointment.Not pregnant.Two years ago, she married Cohen Reed on impulse while she was still in college. Their marriage had always been quiet and hidden, more like an agreement than a real relationship. They lived together, but slept in separate rooms, barely acting like a couple.That only changed a few months ago, when Cohen’s grandfather was rushed into the hospital.After that, everything between them shifted. They started sharing a bed. Acting like husband and wife. Trying to make the marriage real.And yet… she still wasn’t pregnant.Beatrice let out a small breath and continued walking down the hallway.Then she stopped.Not far ahead stood a man she knew all too well. It’s

Cohen glanced at her pale face and reached out, holding her hand without thinking. His voice softened slightly. “Don’t worry. He just fell and hurt his leg. It shouldn’t be serious.”Beatrice let out a breath she didn’t realize she was holding. “That’s good…”A few months ago, his grandfather had nearly died. The doctor said if he had arrived any later, he wouldn’t have made it. That memory still lingered in her mind.And a year ago, she had watched her own grandfather pass away right in front of her.She couldn’t bear to see something like that happen again.Then she suddenly realized that Cohen was holding her hand. Her fingers stiffened before she quickly pulled away.“The divorce…” he started.“You don’t have to worry,” Beatrice cut him off calmly. “I won’t use this as an excuse to delay it. Once Grandpa is discharged, we’ll go through with it.”Her tone was firm, leaving no room for misunderstanding.She remembered the agreement they signed when they got married. It was generous

That night, Beatrice sat on her bed, gripping her phone tightly.“She set you up two years ago? Seriously, I didn’t expect her to be that calculating,” her friend’s voice came through the call, full of disbelief. “And people call her pure and innocent.”“I didn’t expect it either,” Beatrice said quietly.Now everything made sense. Why Cohen suddenly brought up divorce.That woman must have told him that Beatrice was the one who forced her away back then.And of course he would believe her. She was the one he had always loved.Back then, her grandfather was critically ill and wanted to see her get married before he passed. At that time , her boyfriend had just cheated on her.She agreed but Cohen refused.Then that woman approached her.Two million dollars. That was the price.If Beatrice paid, she would leave. Otherwise, she wouldn’t, and Cohen would never agree to marry her.With her grandfather’s condition worsening day by day, Beatrice had no choice.She wrote the check and the wom

By the time Beatrice and Daisy reached the lobby, it was already crowded with employees trying to catch a glimpse of the company’s mysterious top boss. People stood shoulder to shoulder, leaving them stuck near the corner with barely any view.“They’re way too eager,” Daisy whispered, trying to peek through the crowd. “At this rate, we won’t even see his face.”Beatrice tried standing on her toes but quickly gave up. “Forget it. Let’s just stay here.”Daisy leaned closer, lowering her voice. “I heard something the other day. Mr. Foster might cut you from the interns. Aren’t you going to do something?”Beatrice’s expression stiffened. She had worked hard to get into Sterling Capital—there was no way she would let herself be pushed out so easily.Just then, the noisy lobby suddenly fell silent. Everyone turned toward the entrance, and a group of executives walked in, but all Beatrice could see were glimpses of suits and movement.Then an idea came to her.Without hesitation, she turned