The Millionaire Divorce Manhwa Novels & Stories

Her hand was trembling, and she could barely hold the pen steady. But she knew that she had to do this, she had to take the bull by its horn and end this marriage once and for all. She signed her name where needed, a name that she no longer felt like it belonged to her; all thanks to Alex! After signing the divorce papers, she dropped it in its initial position —the dressing table gift she had been keeping for Alex for quite a long time; whatever was in the wrapped box was worth more than a million dollars! And as she set the pen down, she felt a sense of finality, like a door was closing on a chapter of her life.

I asked myself before mentally shaking my head. Nah... It was impossible for a man like David to just change overnight. I did the right thing. " A hundred million? Sleeping on separate beds? No real wedding? " David asked his voice getting louder as he read each clause. " Oh, and this... We divorce after six months? What is this Rachel?!" He yelled throwing the paper to the ground. " What is what? " I asked innocently glancing at the paper on the ground. " You better pick that up, because that's your own copy".

Everything I owned, I worked for. "The card, Adeline. If you want a divorce, you will leave the card behind and everything else it paid for..." This asshole.... But of course. "Ask your mother..." I spoke, turning to face the nightmare I was still married to one last time. I knew then what card he was yapping about. "...she snatched it right out of my hand the very day you gave it to me. And everything in this bag..." I pointed to my suitcase, a bitter taste coating my mouth from the memory of how much I worked to own something of my own despite being married to the richest man in the country. "...I paid for it with my hard earned money. Sign the papers and send it in, Grayson. If you don't,

“What the hell do you mean threw you out? Where are you?” “I, I don’t know,” I stammered. “I just left. I couldn’t stay there. He…he said he wants a divorce. Jax, he’s leaving me for Liora.” Silence. Then a hissed curse. “That son of a, Mirella, listen to me. I’m coming back tonight.” “No, no, you can’t.” I wiped my face with my sleeve. “You told me you have important meetings and conferences for the next day,“

“Talk to me.” Amelia blinked slowly like she was waking up from something far away. “I don’t even know where to start,” she said softly. Lillian studied her face. “Then start from the part that scared you most.” Amelia gave a small, tired laugh, but there was no joy in it. “Everything scared me.” She looked down at her hands. “Ryan asked for divorce yesterday,” she said quietly. “And today I found out my grandfather left behind a business empire I never knew about.”

“The company is dealing with a crisis.” I stared at him. “So you decided to divorce me?” “It’s not that simple.” “It looks simple,” I replied. “You already wrote the ending.” He finally met my eyes. His expression was flat. Controlled. The same look he wore in boardrooms when negotiations were done. “I can’t afford complications,” he said. The word hit harder than I expected. “Complications,” I repeated. “Is that what I am now?” “Elara, you’re taking this personally.”

“She gave me her card and pin. She also told me a story about a very lucrative divorce settlement from Mr. Neighley. I know for a fact his family is beyond wealthy. So, I’m inclined to believe her.” “There’s no way David would pay that much for the divorce… she’s lying.” “Whatever you say, princess,” he sighed. “Looks like I’ve got to go. I’ve got to collect my ten million in cash…” “Wait, wait…” I interrupted, my hands shaking. “Fine, ten million. Just get rid of her!” “Thanks, I’ll let you know when the job is done.”

My fingers tremble as I open the envelope. The words blur at first. Then they come into focus. All properties owned by Soane Winston… transferred to Jophiel upon divorce under clause 8 of the prenuptial agreement. The blood drains from my face. They didn’t just betray me. They robbed me. I look up slowly. “You planned this,” I whisper. Soren smiles. Jophiel shrugs. And behind them, my father steps forward. “Yes,” he says calmly. The final piece of my heart cracks.

His aura was too overpowering, and the young man immediately shut up. The divorce section. Kira and Thiago sat side by side in front of the clerk, handing over the documents. The clerk looked left and right and coughed lightly. “Are you sure you won’t reconsider? It hasn’t been easy all these years.” “I don’t lack money, nor does he. The meals at home are cooked by the maid, and his transportation is arranged by his secretary. Nothing is a problem.” Kira said it coldly. Thiago kept silent.

Bright. Impossible to ignore. Emily read it out loud. SCANDAL: WOMAN DIVORCES HUSBAND AND MARRIES HIS BILLIONAIRE UNCLE The room froze. Ryan stared at the screen. “…That was fast.” Daniel frowned. “The media already has the story.” Arthur Rothwell looked thoughtful. “That didn’t happen by accident.” Emily whispered, “Marcus.” Ryan nodded slowly. “Yeah.” “That definitely sounds like something an angry ex-husband would do.” Adrian looked at the headline calmly.