All Chapters of Pampered by the Dominant Billionaire After My Divorce: Chapter 181 - Chapter 190

That Cecily wasn't attending the NYU symposium for the city's successful young people was something Vince had expected. That morning, he dropped her off at the block near Harrison Group. Thinking of the man he was about to go and face, he suddenly felt contrary and pulled her back just as she was about to get out. "Kiss me.""Hm?" Before Cecily could react, a kiss had already landed on her lips — and at the same moment, a quiet click came from the side.Cecily had an urge to laugh and cry at the same time. She turned around and wrapped her arms tight around the man who had leaned in toward her.Looking at the burning warmth in his eyes, Cecily's lips curved. She leaned in and kissed his thin lips. "Why are you taking secret photos?""No particular reason. Something to remember the moment by."The man who had gotten what he wanted reverted immediately to his usual straight-faced composure, fiddling with his phone for a moment. Then he looked up to find Cecily still in the seat, and sai

Cecily remembered that Monica had always been very fond of the Harborview Estate villa.But it was among the most valuable properties in Darren's portfolio — the kind of investment he'd never agreed to release to Monica. So when Darren suddenly made this offer, Cecily felt not just disgust but genuine surprise. No wonder Monica's expression had been so sour coming out of that door.She didn't believe for a moment that Darren had suddenly decided to be a loving father. Her eyes narrowed slightly, and the corner of her mouth curled. "If you have something to say, just say it. Going around in circles is tiring for both of us."Darren didn't show any displeasure at her bluntness. He gave a helpless sort of smile. "You see — I only want to make your commute easier. I was going to give that villa to your sister, and instead I'm keeping it for you, Cecily. I treat you much better than I treat her.""Oh." Cecily's face was blank. "If you're giving it to me — have the paperwork handled and lea

The one who had come running over was a university girl — pretty, petite, apparently so flustered with shyness that her white teeth were clamped down hard on her lower lip. She snuck a glance at her dorm mates, who were all making encouraging gestures, which only deepened her blush. She clenched her hands and looked up at Vince, her face flooded with colour. "Excuse me, sir, could I ask you—"The words weren't even finished. Vince took a drag of the cigarette and walked straight past her, as though he hadn't registered her presence at all.The girl, finding herself completely invisible, gave her friends a helpless smile. She turned to watch Vince's departing back, and despite everything, a trace of fascination slid across her eyes.……Vince took a drag, his expression unchanged.The ginkgo avenue led to the main gate, and it wasn't far now.He glanced toward the gate. A soft, slender figure appeared in his line of sight immediately.Cecily usually wore her office attire — a neat littl

"Going after Cecily?" Adam's stomach was in agony, but he didn't let himself feel it. His eyes had gone faintly red, like a trapped animal. He looked at Vince with cold fury. "Who exactly is going after Cecily? If it weren't for you, the person coming to the supermarket with her right now would be me!""You?" Vince's sharp brow arched slightly. He flicked ash from the cigarette. "Then why don't you tell me, Mr. Garcia — in the past two years, how many times did you come to the supermarket with her? Or—" Vince drew a slow drag, his eyes going very cold, "—how many times did you come to the supermarket with other women?"Adam's expression shifted. "What happened between us as husband and wife is not something you have standing to comment on.""Ex-husband. Ex-wife." Vince narrowed his eyes. Something dark moved through them. He added five more words, flat: "A marriage in name only."For one instant Adam could almost hear his own blood speeding through his veins. The vein at his temple sw

The car pulled into a residential area and stopped in front of a villa in the innermost row.The villa wasn't large, but it was beautifully detailed — a small and pretty garden, with climbing greenery hanging down from the second-floor terrace. White tiles, red walls, wooden lattice fencing. Inside the garden there was even a small pond; beside it, a cherry tree. The whole thing had a quietly pastoral feel.There was a groundskeeper outside who, seeing Vince's car, hurried over and took the keys he offered, opening up the first-floor garage. When he handed the keys back, Vince said in an unhurried voice: "When you leave, please pull the garage door down."The groundskeeper hesitated briefly, then nodded and went out, pulling the door down as he left.Hearing what Vince had said to the groundskeeper, Cecily immediately went on alert. She reached for the car door handle — but quicker than her was Vince's long hand.The moment she heard the car door click, she found herself pulled by two