Todos los capítulos de Mr. CEO, Your Contract Wife Is Gone!: Capítulo 121 - Capítulo 130

Simon let out a long sigh, staring at his wife in sheer disbelief at what she had just said. "Beatrice, just accept it.""Never!" Beatrice glared at her husband, incredulous. "Are you really going to let our son marry a nobody like that?""Sienna is not a nobody," Simon retorted, his tone growing firm. "Damian chose her himself. We should be supporting him, not standing in his way.""I will never give their relationship my blessing," Beatrice insisted stubbornly. "Not now, not ever."Elena, who had been listening in silence until now, finally chimed in. "Papa, Mama is right. Sienna is a nobody. She's just taking advantage of Damian—we can't let her destroy our family with her ambition and ego."Simon turned to face his daughter."Her family is a complete mess," Elena continued. "Even her own father despises her. Her background doesn't match ours at all. Not to mention, she used to work as a shop assistant and even a drink server at a nightclub. Is that fitting for a Blackwell daughter

"It is important, Sir," Samuel's voice interrupted from the other end of the line.Damian raised an eyebrow, surprised that Samuel had the nerve to cut him off. "What is it?""There's news circulating on social media, Sir," Samuel said from the other side, his voice sounding panicked. "It's about Mrs. Sienna. You need to see it."Damian's jaw set tight. He sat up straight. "What news?""I'll send you the link right away."Before long, Damian's phone vibrated with an incoming message notification from Samuel. Damian opened the link, his eyes narrowing as he read the headline displayed across the screen.‘Scandal! Blackwell Group CEO's Wife Caught Cheating with Young Entrepreneur’Beneath the headline, photos of Sienna and Julian were prominently displayed—capturing their conversation in the mall parking lot, along with another shot of Sienna stepping into Julian's car.Damian scrolled down the screen to read further. The comment section was already flooded with harsh vitriol.‘What a u

The living room of the main Blackwell residence was thick with tension that morning.Beatrice sat on the sofa with a tablet in her hand, her eyes narrowing sharply as she read through article after article popping up on the screen."Look at this," Beatrice said, her voice dripping with sarcasm as she shoved the tablet toward Simon, who sat across from her. "This is exactly what I feared from the beginning. I told you that woman was completely unfit for Damian! Now she's embarrassing our family like this!"Simon took the tablet and glanced at the article's contents, though he showed no over-the-top reaction."They aren't even officially divorced yet, and she already dares to play around behind Damian's back," Beatrice continued, her chest heaving as she held back her rage. "This is all your fault, Simon! If you hadn't supported Damian's ridiculous decision, we wouldn't be caught up in a humiliating scandal like this! Surely you understand the impact of this case. Even if Sienna isn't p

Sienna sat on the living room sofa, her phone screen still glowing brightly in her hand. She scrolled through it for the umpteenth time, checking each news portal that had previously displayed her photos.Some had already taken down their articles. However, others still kept them displayed, with new comments continuously piling up below.Sienna let out a sigh, placing the phone on her lap for a moment as she massaged her throbbing temples.Trrrng!The doorbell rang, shattering the house's silence.Sienna looked up, the corners of her lips turning up slightly. Perhaps Damian had come back.She rose from the sofa, taking steps toward the front door.Before she could even make it halfway, a loud shattering noise startled her.Crash!Sienna gasped, her body freezing in place. Her eyes caught glass shards scattering across the living room floor, a stone the size of a fist lying among the broken glass.Before Sienna could even process what had just happened—Crash!Another window on the sid

Damian ended the call, his fingers still tapping lightly against his phone screen for a moment before he slid it back into his suit pocket."Get some rest," Damian said, gazing at Sienna, who was still sitting at the edge of the bed. "I have to step out for a moment."Sienna immediately looked up, concern once again clouding her face, which had not yet fully recovered its color. "Where are you going?""To meet the people who dared to terrorize your house," Damian answered, his voice calm yet carrying an unmistakable firmness beneath it.Sienna quickly grabbed Damian's hand, holding him back. "Don't do anything reckless, Damian."Damian turned around, looking into Sienna's anxious eyes."I won't be reckless," Damian said, his tone softening. He leaned down, placing a gentle kiss on Sienna's forehead. "Don't overthink things. Just rest; I'll be back soon."Sienna still wanted to keep him there, but ultimately relinquished her grip, allowing Damian to step out of the room.Damian exited