La Heredera Multimillonaria Divorciada Novels & Stories

“Silly Girl, of course Heidi is a newfound jewel while my other grandchildren are rotten. Didn't you all embezzle funds from that small brand?” “Grandpa!” “Be quiet!” While Grandpa Jeffery scolded Lilian, Heidi's phone rang. Bombarded by the several phone calls from earlier, she dreaded to pick up this one. But the familiar name that flashed on the screen piqued her curiosity. Quietly, she left the dining area to answer the call in a corner. “Heidi, you and Lucas are getting a divorce. Why are you keeping quiet about it and not taking the initiative to finalize it.”

"No, e. I just saw it now." "She's a daughter of a famous tycoon and a former actress. Unica hija is therefore the only heir. Graduated with latin honors in Ateneo. My cousin proposed to her but didn't answer. She said she already likes someone," he continued. I have no interest in the speaker's personal life. "He mentioned a name there in the magazine, e. I just forgot." It was a pain in the ass. I could barely understand what the speaker was saying because Harry was speaking next to me. If I only knew he's still that talkative, I should have avoided him.

"No, e. I just saw it now." "She's a daughter of a famous tycoon and a former actress. Unica hija is therefore the only heir. Graduated with latin honors in Ateneo. My cousin proposed to her but didn't answer. She said she already likes someone," he continued. I have no interest in the speaker's personal life. "He mentioned a name there in the magazine, e. I just forgot." It was a pain in the ass. I could barely understand what the speaker was saying because Harry was speaking next to me. If I only knew he's still that talkative, I should have avoided him.

Gasps of surprise spread across the table, their gossip radars turning on. "The heir's wife?, then what about now? " A blonde haired woman with fiery red dress asked slowly, flinching at the cold glare Ava threw at her. "Well, from how there's no wedding band on her finger, she must have gotten a divorce, isn't that right there?" Kathleen drawled, her voice sympathetic. "That is correct, I divorced Ethan" Ava smiled back at Kathleen, though her hands in her lap were clenched tightly to stop her from trembling. "Haa, it must have been hard for you, you don't have to tell us about it if you're uncomfortable, at least you found your 'real' family" She turned towards the other women who were wat

This piqued his interest and he leaned forward to get more of the gist. “Yeah. I heard she got married to this rich billionaire son and all of a sudden they got divorced. Nobody knows why though,” Moses said, munching on his food. That was exactly what the feed on his phone had said, although theirs was a bit exaggerated. “Do you happen to know the person she was divorced with?” “I don't know per say. But some say he is a Foster, Ethan Foster…” “Doesn't ring a bell,” Arthur murmured. “Pardon..”

The hall exploded into chaos as reporters jostled each other, microphones thrust into the air, their questions drowned in the thousands of shutters clicking. By the time she left the conference hall, she had successfully unleashed chaos in the corporate world. Most importantly she unleashed chaos in Reid's life. But now, the media had a field day. “Ex-wife Returns to Topple SV Group!” “From Tragedy to Triumph — Jacintha Dela Torre Declares Herself Chairwoman!” “Ghost of the Past or Business Genius?” “The formidable Reid Sandoval is now an employee to his ex-wife!” “Reid Andros's ex-wife turns out to be heiress of Dela Torre Group”

Richard had just told everyone that I was the most honest person he had ever known, yet Bianca had the audacity to claim that he was lying—that I wasn't the person he believed me to be. How dare she? At that very moment, murmurs began spreading through the crowd. People turned toward Bianca, whispering among themselves as they recognized her. “Isn't that Bianca Harrington? The same woman who was married to Mr. Richard Riley—the woman he divorced?” “Yes, that's her. I heard she was thrown out of the house because of her dishonesty and because she couldn't provide a child for the heir of the Riley family.” “She actually has the guts to show her face in this house after practically becoming the

“Oh, isn't this Bertha who's been so hot on the internet lately? It's been a long time since I've seen you. I didn't expect your life to be entangled in so many scandals." Seeing Bertha enter the store, Kerenza laughed mockingly, pulling the man aside. After learning that Bertha is the wife of the young and handsome heir of Tibble's family, Kerenza is heartbroken and sad. It wasn't until a while ago, when Bertha was very hot on the internet, that she learned that Bertha was divorced, and she was very happy.

After five years of marriage, Melody finally realized—she had never truly married anyone. The marriage certificate was forged. Her husband, Adam, was legally wed to her best friend, Lily. And Melody? She had been the most innocent pawn in a meticulously crafted deception. The betrayals didn’t stop there. Her supposed infertility was a lie, and the child she had poured her love into raising was, in fact, Adam and Lily’s biological son. Five years of devotion—through their eyes, she had served only three purposes: a free housekeeper, a cheap business partner, and a disposable pawn. She had believed in love. That, above all, was her greatest folly. Yet Melody didn’t break. She didn’

She had thought it was something serious. “I told you I was not thinking straight when I gave you the divorce papers,” She understood that he was annoyed at the thought of divorce while he was only curious about her wealth. “Since I could not prioritize our marriage or you, I wanted to set you free. Let’s go there tomorrow. I will personally tear it to shreds in front of your eyes.” “Don’t be mad, okay.” “As for the alimony, it was just a small portion of my properties. I am the Petrova heir, remember.” She said it matter of factly.