All Chapters of After The 99Th Time, I Chose Divorce. : Chapter 81 - Chapter 88

Loren’s POV “Loren, you—““Madam?”I turned to see Nigel rushing forward.“Nigel, actually I… I’m a little bit busy. Pilar—“ I turned but she wasn’t there anymore. Where had she gone? She wanted to tell me something. And she looked so upset. I decided to check on her but Nigel continued, “Sir is waiting for you in the garden.”“I’ll be there in a minute.”“It’s urgent, ma’am.”I turned to him.“I’ll check on Ms. Pilar.”I glanced at the stairs one more time before speaking. “Thank you, Nigel.”He froze. “For the court. You managed to convince Lovie to testify against Asher.”He smiled, “It only happened because of you, Madam. You handed her the shares and she took the bait.”I nodded and started walking away, increasing my pace toward the garden. The moment I saw Killian, I would tell him about the cello and Pilar’s reaction. I had never seen her so upset. There was only one person who could answer my questions now. I froze as I noticed there were rose petals scattered aroun

Loren's POV “Over here, Mrs Whitmore!” a reporter yelled, positioning their cameras to take the millionth photo. The cameras continued flashing, almost blindly as they dominated the entire space. The guests were grinning, and Killian pulled me closer. He had just announced me as the face of Whitmore. The banquet we worked so hard for was almost done. But a question was still burning at the back of my mind. Why did Killian get so upset over the room? He fired all the maids before dawn and even Nigel was instructed to leave for a few days. Pilar seemed equally upset. Their reactions were so heavy that I couldn’t bring myself to announce I went there. And maybe part of me wanted to believe it was about another room. “What's wrong, Loren?” Killian murmured, “Do you want us to stop?” Our eyes locked and I shook my head turning to the camera. While the thoughts plagued me, I became even more determined to surprise Killian. Perhaps playing the Cello would give him some pe

Loren’s POV The next day, I took a cab straight to the conference hall. I didn’t want anyone, not even Nigel to follow me. Camille’s idea still had me rattled but as I clutched the share agreement I’d signed, all I could think about was Killian. I was doing it for him and if I had to sacrifice our love for his happiness, I would do it all over again. I stared ahead. I wanted things to happen differently but at this point, I was forced to do this. First Camille had to secure twenty percent shares so I had the power to make the announcement I was about to make. It put me on the board and gave me one shot at bringing music back to Killian. The car pulled to a halt and I got out, immediately surrounded by nosy reporters. The guards led me into the conference hall where all the other reporters were waiting. I remained standing for a moment, every fiber of my being filled with hesitation. However, as I thought of younger Killian’s smile, the path became clearer and I stood straigh

Loren's POV The woman sat at the table before turning to the board members, a lazy smile on her face as she spoke. “Now, let's get this meeting started, shall we?”One of the board members stood. “The clock has already struck 6 p.m! She signed the agreement herself. Nothing you do now can save her!”“And who said I wanted to save her?” She leaned forward. “Or better still, why would she need saving?”She got off and cornered the man to the wall. “If I were you...” She stopped. “No, I couldn’t be as incompetent as you.”“And I definitely wouldn’t need saving.” The man’s eyes widened. “And why would we need saving?”She stared at him for a moment before chuckling. “Edmund, show the men just how shaky the ground they’re standing on is.”A tall slender man approached and shoved a stack of files forward. “You’re looking at six to seven in prison? First, for fraud, then an illegal corporate coup, extortion, blackmail, intentional infliction of emotional distress —”The man who until a fe