Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Faceless Tycoon’s Divorce: Ex-Husband Begs On His Knees: Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 10

Carter didn't even blink. His eyes remained cold, without a single shred of guilt. "Chloe deserves it for her hard work and dedication. Unlike you, she actually contributes value to this family and this company. Everything we have is thanks to my genius and Chloe's support. You have no right to question how I spend my money."Helen chimed in, letting out a harsh, mocking laugh. "Question him? With what right? You haven't earned a single cent since you forced your way into this family! Look at you, standing there like a parasite, judging the people who feed you. Carter, get this eyesore out of here before the tech investors from the capital see her. She smells like hospital disinfectant!"Carter nodded coldly. "Go to the back service kitchen and stay there. Help the catering staff wash the dishes or sweep the floor, at least then you'll be doing something useful tonight. Don't you dare come out until the banquet is completely over.""Carter... I am your wife," Evelyn whispered. Her voi

Evelyn looked down at the pen in her hand, then slowly lifted her eyes to meet Carter’s cold, unyielding gaze. Despite the ash in her chest, a tiny, foolish spark of her old self wanted to give him one final chance."Carter," she whispered, her voice cutting through the thick malice in the room. "Look me in the eye and answer me. Do you truly want this divorce? Do you truly want nothing to do with Lily? Are you completely casting us out?"Carter didn't even hesitate. He crossed his arms, his chest puffing out with arrogant finality. "Every single word. You and that brat are a stain on my reputation. I want you stripped from my life by tomorrow morning."Evelyn let out a breath that sounded like a laugh, though it held no joy. Slowly, she guided his gaze down to her hand, which was still resting protectively over her lower abdomen."What if I told you I went to the clinic this morning?" Evelyn said softly, her voice echoing in the sterile kitchen. "What if I told you I am pregnant, Car

The grand banquet was winding down. The billionaire foreign investors had finally left, escorted out by a beaming, prideful Carter. Only a few close business partners, relatives, and family friends remained in the ballroom, sipping late-night drinks and congratulating Helen and Chloe on the Vance Group's "bright future.""Carter, darling, you were magnificent on stage," Chloe gushed, leaning against his chest. "The way the investors looked at you... you're truly a king."Carter smiled arrogantly, loosening his tie. "It’s just business, Chloe. When you have raw talent, success is inevitable."BANG!Suddenly, the heavy double doors of the ballroom didn't just open, they were violently slammed against the walls.The casual chatter in the room died instantly. Everyone turned toward the entrance.A column of tall, heavily built men dressed in identical, razor-sharp black tactical suits marched into the room. They moved with military precision, instantly locking down every single exit. The

The private airfield on the outskirts of the capital was completely locked down. Armed security guards patrolled the perimeter, and every single runway light had been turned on, illuminating the tarmac like a field of stars.At the center of the runway sat a sleek, custom-built Airbus A380—a massive double-decker aircraft painted in the matte black and gold livery of the Romeo Group. It wasn't just a plane; it was a flying palace worth over half a billion dollars.As the fleet of black Rolls-Royces pulled onto the tarmac, the airport director, along with fifty top-tier medical specialists and flight attendants, stood in a perfect line, bowing deeply into the freezing rain.Inside the leading car, Evelyn sat under a heated cashmere blanket, an IV drip steadily pumping fluids into her veins. Her face was still dangerously pale, but the vulnerability from earlier was completely gone."Boss," Julian said quietly from the front seat, turning around with a tablet in hand. "The airport is fu

"Mr. Vance! Mr. Vance, stop talking! Turn off the cameras!"A panicked, breathless voice cut through the chaos of the lobby.The chief financial officer of the Vance Group, pale as a corpse and dripping with cold sweat, came sprinting out of the VIP executive elevator. He tripped over the scattered pile of pennies, nearly crashing face-first into the copper mountain, before scrambling up to grab Carter’s arm."What is wrong with you?!" Carter shoved the CFO away, smoothing his jacket angrily while trying to maintain his executive composure in front of the press. "Can't you see I'm handling this trash? Tell the janitorial staff to shovel these pennies out into the street!""Forget the pennies, sir!" the CFO yelled, his voice trembling violently as he thrust a glowing tablet directly into Carter’s face. "Look at the market! Look at the official notice from the capital’s central banking union!"Carter frowned, snatching the tablet. "What notice? We are supposed to sign the final contract