Novel & Cerita The Divorced Billionaire Heiress Isabella

Only Isabella is on her list of candidates. Isabella is the vice mayor's daughter and also the granddaughter of the Allen family. It's likely that the entire wealth left by the Allen family will go to her as the sole heir. Mr. Allen had a high reputation during his lifetime, and Eleanor was an elegant and poised lady. Her daughter raised with such manners would surely not disappoint. "My elder daughter, Victoria, is busy with a film shoot today and couldn't make it. Next time when there's an opportunity, I'll bring her to give her regards. My younger daughter, Isabella, is downstairs at the art exhibition," Charlotte respectfully replied.

He was familiar with her genuine smiles, those that were almost exclusively reserved for Ethan. Isabella lifted her glass, locking eyes with Christine as she gave an acknowledging nod. "The same could be said about you," she responded, giving Christine a discerning once-over. There wasn't a single individual at the party unfamiliar with the name Isabella Fernandez, or at least, who hadn't heard it in passing. Her scandalous divorce had been splashed all over the tabloids, making her every action a spectacle for the world to see. She consistently made headlines, one after another, keeping the world perpetually intrigued by her life.

And besides, it would be a little hypocritical of her to refuse him now on the basis of his wealth, when she had just unearthed laws making herself one of the youngest female CEO billionaires in history. Pot and kettle and all that. Feeling like her thoughts had been gathered, Abigail headed back to the house. But she decided to make a pit stop. She now knew that the uncultivated lands she had been so casually strolling on for months did not, in fact, belong to her father and were not part of his estate. But, Abigail supposed, no one had arrested her yet. So, she might as well take one last walk there. She was walking for a few minutes, when she heard a familiar voice.

She quickly went to seek help, and not long after, Victoria slowly came downstairs. "Bella, what made you suddenly think of coming home?" Victoria seemed to be in a good mood, her complexion rosy, with no sign of being affected by the online scandal. Isabella’s gaze fixed directly on Victoria’s stomach. Though it appeared flat, Isabella knew that it concealed a child—Nathan’s child. "I’m getting a divorce from Nathan. After that, I’ll have nowhere to go. Would you mind if I stay here for a while?" Isabella asked.

He thought she’d cry and beg him after seeing the divorce papers, but none of those were happening. “I guess you’re forgetting something.” He covered the distance between them, and raised her chin up to meet his gaze. “You paid for it, but it was bought under my name.” When he said that, realization suddenly dawned on Zara. She pushed his hand off her chin and moved backward. “A lot of dumb things I did for love.” “Sign the papers.” Felix urged. She noticed the urgency in his voice, and she couldn’t help but wonder why he was desperate for her to sign the divorce papers.

‘’This is my sister, Elena, and her boyfriend, Owen. Christian’s gaze never left mine as he nodded at Ariana and stretched his hand forward for me to take. ‘’it is a pleasure to meet you, Elena.’’ Realization dawned on me as I shook his hand, remembering where I had heard his last name. He was Christian Royal, the heir to the wealthiest family in the country, and it was no wonder he seemed familiar when I had met him in the elevator. He gave me a handkerchief with his last name on it.

that same one of Howard’s Pharmaceuticals, the father of that douchebag sitting on a park bench, playing chess with none other than Pa Harrington himself. My stomach twisted. I lifted my head from the phone, staring blankly at the wall ahead. What the hell was this? Some kind of billionaire conspiracy? A family alliance? Were they trying to make this thing official? Was this whole sick relationship between Isabella and that bastard just another calculated move? I felt sudden, heat all over me. I loosened the first few buttons of my shirt, almost feeling suffocated. My phone slipped from my hand, clattering onto the desk. I pushed it aside, disgusted, unable to look at it any longer.

she repeats turning to her husband beside her He turns his narrowed eyes at me, his lips quivering. I had picked his daughter because she was the easiest target, her father owed me millions of dollars and I needed a wife who would follow my every command. “A play thing!! That’s all she was to you?” Her father turns to me, his voice rising as he speaks. “You didn’t love her!!, you didn’t want her!!” Isabella’s mom continues to cry, “Now she’s in a hospital fighting for her life and she’s about to lose her baby!!” Her eyes narrow down, a lump in her throat forming.

When I scrolled through my social media, pictures of her with her fiance and caliber of people I could only dream of taking pictures with would greet my sight. She seemed untouchable. "Why don't we find something to hold against her?" Stepdad threw the documents and the envelope across the table close by, relaxing against the sofa. "Something like what? There's no secret nor scandal to use against her. I do not want to lose this house or the wealth, dad." I shuddered whenever I remembered her threat of taking everything away from me. If only she was not that connected or her fiance wasn't that powerful in the country, courtesy of his company — Astra-Z Corporation, I would not be this bothere

“Isn’t his ex-wife Anya Walter? They are already divorced. Why would his ex-wife stay here to take care of him?” “Who knows?” “I heard that Evan is dating Princess Novlis. I wonder if it is true. Why is he with his ex-wife now?” “Also, same time ago, he had scandal with the daughter of Ship King. Which one of his real girlfriend?” A more mature-looking nurse added, “Isn’t normal for wealthy families to do such a things? Which successful man doesn’t have multiple girlfriends?” “Tsk, there are many good men.” “That’s just because it hadn’t been exposed. Do you think they don’t keep any mistresses?”