His Ex Wife Is A Billionaire

Chapter 317

“Mom, please, calm down,” Glynnis implored, her voice trembling as she cautiously approached the seething Elspeth.

“Mom, seeing you this upset, it’s breaking my heart. Tell me what I can do to help,” Glynnis offered, her voice strained with concern

“Help? Can you kill Myra for me? Elspeth spat bitterly

Glynnis was left speechless.

I thought when Myra ran off with Emeric, she would just be his little secret, a mistress without a title. And then she had that girl, that little wench!”

Glynnis had to suppress a laugh at this. After all, hadn’t Elspeth herself given birth to two daughters?

“But no. Emeric is spoiling her! Throwing her a grand birthday party even getting Haron to design her a dress! Why is she so lucky Why does she get to outshine me?”

Elspeth’s anger had turned her face a deep shade of purple, and she was on the verge of tears. Myra’s success only illuminated Elspeth’s own failures.

“Mom, getting angry here won’t help. We need to find a way to take Myra down a notch, maybe even ruin her birthday party” Glynnis suggested, shaking Elspeth’s arm in a desperate plea.

Elspeth gritted her teeth as she picked up her phone and dialed a number, leaving the room to take the call by the window “Elspeth, it’s been a while since you’ve reached out. How have you been?”

A raspy male voice came over the line, presumably belonging to a middle–aged man.

“Let’s just say I’ve seen better days,” Elspeth choked out, fighting back tears.

“Is this about that woman, Myra?”

“Who else could it be?”

“Elspeth, you did me a favor once, and I’ll never forget it. Tell me what I can do to help.”

Elspeth let out a soft sob, but there was a sinister smile in her eyes.

Haron’s custom–designed evening gown was a crowning jewel in Myra’s birthday celebration. But the party was far from over. The next event was the gift presentation.

Everyone was expecting Emeric to gift Myra with something extravagant, like a piece of property or some precious jewelry. But what he actually gave her was a surprising curveball.

Emeric had set up a charity foundation in Myra’s name, dedicated to helping children with disabilities. And as the cherry on top. Myra herself was appointed as the foundation’s chairwoman.

Evadne beamed with pride. She knew the women of the Ashbourne family weren’t like the other socialites and heiresses. They including Emeric, had never been interested in material wealth.

this charity foundation was the best gift Emeric could have given Myra, as she had secretly been volunteering and

Emeric was none the wiser. Little did she know, Emeric had

You’ve anonymously helped so many children in need over the years I thought this would be the most meaningful gift for you,” Emeric said, his gaze soft and loving

How do you knew ? Myra was on the brink of

tears, Myrie

flashed her a comforting smile as he gently wiped

donation, I’m putting fifty million into the foundation I hope everyone here will join me in supporting the Myra Foundation. On behalf of

was a moment of stunned silence before the

didn’t give Myra some extravagant gift, but he did donate fifty

not only creative but also meaningful. This will not only make Myra look good

Cassius sat at

That old man, what kind of technology did he use

Cassius beside him, “Cassius, how did your dad maintain it? Why did

lightly and was

“Oh! I told you!”

him and blinked. “Where did your dad find a makeup

Cassius was speechless.

help but

table.

chatter and applause, Nydia couldn’t help but tear up. Seeing her

are you crying?” Suri, who was sitting next to Nydia, asked, concern

just happy for Myra,” Nydia sniffled, wiping

wave of affection washed over Suri as she gently stroked her daughter’s waterfall–like

her children, including Evadne, referred to her as Suri. Only the youngest, Nydia, would call her

scheme

happy,”

thought that Dad doesn’t have room for you in his heart, Nydia confessed, her feelings a jumbled mess. “And I’m the biggest disappointment among his children. Your daughter is slated to be the future First Lady of Helgen, my elder

whether his children are successful or not.

eyes,

started presenting their gifts, each

Avery

who was bathed

head, watching the calm and

Byron muttered, clenching his teeth. “He’s always trying to

point?” Matthew scoffed, swirling his red wine. “Avery’s always been clever, but he doesn’t understand that what goes around comes around. He might be able to win Evadne’s heart, but he doesn’t realize that he’s already upset Dad. The Chambers Group is still run by

as they predicted, Jeff was not looking

jaw, glancing