All Chapters of Shouldn't Divorce The Hidden Heiress Of Multi-Billion Empire: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

Bianca's POV Immediately, I turned around and saw Hilda.She was in her early twenties, tall and beautiful. She was my best friend. She had always been my best friend.We had known each other for so many years. In fact, I had known her for about fifteen years and counting.Hilda knew everything about me. She knew my secret identity as the heiress of the Harrington Empire. There was almost nothing about me that she didn't know.And the same thing applied to me. I knew everything about her too.The moment I saw her standing there, a smile escaped my lips. It wasn't a smile of relief. It was the smile of someone who had finally gotten the chance to see her best friend again after so many years.But Hilda wasn't smiling.Her eyes were filled with tears, tears she seemed to have been holding back for years. And the moment her eyes met mine, she finally let them fall.I knew exactly why she was crying.It was because of her husband, Hillary.Their divorce was long overdue. After catching h

Bianca's POVJust seeing Richard standing there made my expression change. My mood instantly darkened as anger washed over me.His face brought back everything I had suffered at his hands. I was reminded of the pain he had put me through and everything he had done to me.The thought of it all made my stomach drop.I clenched my fists tightly, maintaining steady eye contact with him.Richard walked toward me and stopped in front of my table. He grabbed the seat opposite me, shifted it back slightly, and settled into it.“Why do you seem shocked? Were you expecting to see someone else here?” he asked, crossing his legs.“What are you doing here, Richard?” I asked.He didn't answer.He couldn't possibly be here for me. Since Hillary was here, he should definitely be here because of Hillary.I brushed my hair back.“If you are looking for your friend, Hillary, he isn't here. He left not too long ago with his ex-wife, Hilda. They went the other way—”“And who told you that I was here for H

Hilda's POVBianca's question brought the entire conversation I had with Hillary crashing back into my mind. I could remember his words very clearly.When he had asked me to meet him at the restaurant, I initially wanted to resist his invitation. I wanted to ignore whatever he wanted to say to me, but after giving it some thought, I changed my mind.Since he was so determined to have a conversation with me, I decided to give him the opportunity he had been seeking. That was why I got up and followed him to the restroom area.When we got there, I didn't give him a chance to settle down. I immediately took the lead in the conversation and spoke first.“Why did you call me here?” I asked him.His eyes remained fixed on me as he replied.“You've been away for so many months now, Hilda. Now that we finally have the opportunity to speak, you're asking me why I came here?”None of the things he was saying interested me. What I wanted to hear was the reason he had called me there in the first

Hilda's POVHillary’s eyes were still fixed on me, his temple throbbing with anger as his entire body seemed to vibrate with barely contained rage.From the way he was staring at me, it was obvious that he was impatient to hear my response to the question he had asked.But I didn’t flinch.I remained completely composed, my body fully upright and my posture firm as I blinked at him, his question replaying repeatedly in my head.“So, tell me. If you weren’t cheating on me with another man, where then did you go when I was searching for you?”“What if I told you that I was with another man?”That was the reply I gave him.Instantly, something dark flashed across his face, as though he was struggling to stop himself from strangling me.“Okay, I accept it. I was with another man. I was cheating on you with another man. Are you going to beat me, kill me, or bury me alive?!”His fingers curled into fists before he suddenly released them and pointed a finger straight at my face. His eyes wer

The moment I said those words, I knew I had just given him the news he had been desperately waiting for. I had finally found the woman he had been searching for all these years. Within a few minutes, Hillary was already there. The moment he arrived, I could see the impatience in his eyes. The first thing he asked me was, “Where is she?” His question was filled with so much impatience that I could see a version of him I hadn't seen in many years. He immediately headed over to call Hilda's attention while I remained at a distant table, watching them. Once Hillary and Hilda had moved away from the table where Bianca was sitting, I seized the opportunity to approach her. I walked over and sat opposite her. After having that conversation with her and hearing everything she had said to me, I was left angry and deeply affected. Bianca had never spoken to me that way before. In fact, throughout all the years we were married, she had done nothing but show me an immense amount of res