All Chapters of Mr. CEO, Your Contract Wife Is Gone!: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

At Blackwell Group.The sharp click of high heels echoed through the executive corridor of Blackwell Group.Beatrice had gone to the company after meeting Sienna. She truly could not hold herself back from telling Damian about what had just happened.Without knocking, Beatrice pushed open the door to the main executive office and strode inside, her expression still clouded with burning anger.Damian lifted his gaze when he heard footsteps entering his office. There was no surprise on his handsome face when he saw his mother arriving without notice."Why did you come here, Mom?" Damian asked calmly before lowering his gaze back to the documents on his desk.Beatrice tossed her handbag onto the leather sofa with a soft thud before staring at her son with a demanding look."I just came from the mall, Damian! And do you know who I saw there? Sienna!" Beatrice's voice was heavy with barely restrained anger.Damian stopped moving his pen. His dark eyes narrowed slightly, but he kept his exp

“Naomi, you’re not joking, right?” Sienna asked to make sure, her voice trembling as she wondered if she had heard correctly."I’m serious, Sienna! This place is packed right now," Naomi’s panicked voice came from the other end of the call. "You’d better get here quickly!"“Okay, I’ll be there right away!”Sienna ended the call, breathing rapidly. Whatever drowsiness remained in her eyes vanished instantly.Without wasting any time, she got up from the edge of the bed, grabbed some casual clothes at random, and changed in a hurry.She did not even have time to put on any makeup. She simply tied her hair carelessly, grabbed her bag, and ran out of the house toward the main road to find a taxi.Throughout the ride to the orphanage, her mind was filled with overwhelming panic. What had actually happened?As soon as the taxi stopped in front of the orphanage gate, Sienna immediately got out and hurried inside.Her steps suddenly came to a halt right at the main entrance. Her eyes widened

Damian's chest tightened slightly. A surge of displeasure rose within him when he heard Sienna openly question the sincerity of his good intentions.However, remembering Edward's advice to lower his ego, Damian forced himself to suppress his anger. He exhaled slowly through his nose, carefully maintaining a calm expression."You promised to talk to me after your shift ended, Sienna," Damian said in a low, steady voice. "Could you get into the car first? It wouldn't be appropriate for us to become a spectacle here in the lobby."Sienna looked at Damian doubtfully. The man before her was nothing like the Damian she used to know—there was no shouting, no intimidation, and no excessive coercion. The change felt so unfamiliar that it only made Sienna more cautious.Seeing the obvious hesitation on his former wife's face, Damian spoke again to reassure her."Get in first. I'll explain everything inside the car," Damian said quietly, then added, "There's something important I want to ask you

Sienna fumbled at Damian's question to the shop owner. Panic flashed in her eyes as her face tensed.Before Sienna could come up with an excuse to cover up the awkward situation, the elderly shop owner's gentle voice interrupted first."She said that her husband really loved the coffee beans from this shop, sir," the elderly man explained warmly with a smile. "Sienna used to come here very often just to buy her husband's favorite coffee blend. That's why I've been missing her these past few days. She hasn't visited in quite a while."Damian froze in place. His heart seemed to tremble violently upon hearing the old man's honest explanation.His assumption that Sienna had been telling others about his shortcomings crumbled instantly. Damian turned his head and looked at Sienna with a deep, meaningful gaze he could no longer conceal.Meanwhile, Sienna chose to lower her gaze. She refused to meet Damian's eyes after hearing the shop owner's innocent words, which had unknowingly revealed t

Sienna went to the kitchen and immediately processed Damian’s coffee beans using her coffee machine.The distinctive aroma of freshly ground coffee slowly filled the small kitchen.A few minutes later, Sienna stepped out of the kitchen carrying a white porcelain cup filled with hot coffee and placed it on the glass table in front of Damian.“Here,” Sienna said in a flat, calm voice.Sienna then sat down on the single sofa opposite Damian. Her posture was upright, while her expression remained completely neutral—not showing anger, but neither did it carry the warmth that had once always welcomed Damian whenever he came home.To Sienna, the tall man sitting before her was nothing more than an ordinary guest who happened to be having a drink at her home.Damian reached for the porcelain cup. Thin steam rose from it, carrying the warm, familiar aroma of coffee.As the dark liquid touched Damian’s tongue, the bitter taste blended with the rich flavor of Sienna’s signature brew and flowed d