All Chapters of Goodbye, My Hidden Billionaire Ex: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

What did he mean by “how she wanted to arrange things?”Sheila gave him a speechless look. “You’re his uncle, shouldn’t that be your problem to consider?”Killian leisurely picked up a piece of fish, his tone indifferent. “You’re so concerned about him, and you're his ex-girlfriend. Shouldn’t it be your responsibility?”Looks like this was never going to end as long as Kane was still alive.Sheila felt a surge of frustration. She took a deep breath and asked, “Mr. Ford, have you ever had a pet? Like, cats or dogs?”“No,” Killian replied without even looking up.Sheila couldn’t help but try to explain again.“It’s true that Kane is my ex. And I still have feelings for him. Those feelings are like a pet you’ve had for a long time. You had happy times together. But this particular pet… it bites. You can’t keep it anymore. You have to abandon it.”“If one day you found out he was in danger, if you saw him get hit by a car right in front of you, would you be completely indifferent?”Yet Ki

Before he could answer, Killian was ready to charge, but Sheila immediately blocked him, gasping, "I...I haven't thought it through...""No, no baby!"Under the dim moonlight, Killian silently glared at her for a moment, then gave a self-deprecating smile and kissed her fiercely.......At the hospital, Kane refused to take his medicine and wouldn't cooperate with the injections. Two orderlies and the head nurse had been trying to persuade him for almost an hour."Mr. Maxwell, your leg injury is very serious. If you cooperate, you might avoid amputation.""Your life is your own. Please cherish it."Kane felt as barren as withered wood."Contact Sheila for me.""Tell the doctor that if she's not here, I won't accept any treatment."The head nurse helplessly told him, "It's not that we don't want to help you contact Miss Emerson, but her phone is turned off. If you don't believe me, listen for yourself."She dialed the number again, and the cold, robotic voice came through."I'm sorry,

They rushed home to find the living room eerily silent. Lauren was sitting on the sofa in the center of the room.She was impeccably made up, dressed in haute couture. Every single item she wore cost at least a hundred thousand.Moreover, an air of noble arrogance radiated from her, barely concealing her disdain for everything around her.The tea on the table was cold, untouched.The cherries placed before her were fresh and meticulously cleaned, yet she hadn't even glanced at them.Olivia and Antony sat beside her, looking incredibly awkward.Killian pushed the door open first, followed by Sheila.When Lauren saw Killian, she immediately stood up, her face instantly brightening, her eyes sparkling."Killian, you're finally back."Killian's gaze skipped over her, landing on Olivia and Antony. "Mom, Dad, we're back."Sheila ignored Lauren as well, walking straight to Olivia and Antony's side.Killian said to Lauren, "Come out for a bit." Lauren was utterly obedient. "Okay."As soo

“Don't worry, Mr. Ford, I'm perfectly sober and can withstand the test," Sheila said, feigning composure. "I won't jump from one fire pit into another."Killian: "........"Ding! The elevator doors opened at the perfect moment, interrupting their conversation.Walking out of the hospital, Sheila and Killian headed towards the taxi pick-up area.Cars zoomed past on the road, and all sorts of people walked by. Sheila didn't pay attention to anything in particular.Reaching the pick-up area, Sheila looked down at her phone.There were so many people requesting rides; she had booked a taxi ten minutes ago, and still no one had accepted.Killian glanced at the time, clearly impatient. "Still no luck?"Sheila nodded. "There are too many people trying to get a taxi."Killian glanced at her phone screen. "Can you add a tip to prioritize the dispatch?""Yes," Sheila said. "I've already added ten yuan."Killian

The next afternoon…After a barrage of heartfelt goodbyes and worried instructions from her family, Sheila reluctantly left the Emerson residence with Killian and headed to the airport.In the first-class cabin, Sheila’s mood was visibly downcast. A wave of homesickness washed over her, leaving her complexion pale.Suddenly, a dull ache gripped her lower abdomen. She realized her period was probably due, and frantically rummaged through her handbag for the necessary supplies.Damn it! She’d forgotten to pack them.She immediately called for a flight attendant, lowering her voice to a near-whisper. “Excuse me, do you have… that…?”Before she could finish, the attendant’s eyes lit up with understanding. “Mr. Ford already informed us. Please, this way.”Sheila glanced at Killian, who seemed to be dozing off. A blush crept onto her cheeks. He really did remember everything.