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.

could have given Myra, as she had secretly been volunteering

had done all of this without the family’s knowledge, believing Emeric was none the wiser. Little did she know, Emeric had been aware all

many children in need over the years I thought this would be the most meaningful gift for you,” Emeric said,

Myra was on the brink

tears, Myrie Not

comforting smile as he gently

everyone here will join me in supporting the Myra Foundation. On behalf of the

was a moment of stunned silence before

Myra some extravagant gift, but he did

is not only creative but also meaningful. This will not only make

and Cassius sat at

That old man, what kind of technology did he use behind my

how did your dad maintain it? Why

smiled lightly and was very

“Oh! I told you!”

suddenly approached him and blinked. “Where did your dad find a makeup artist? It’s quite natural. Can you introduce it to

Cassius was speechless.

help but laugh as

a table. They all clapped wildly and

Nydia couldn’t help but tear up. Seeing her mother

Suri, who was sitting next to Nydia, asked, concern etched on

happy for Myra,” Nydia sniffled, wiping away her

of affection washed over Suri as she gently stroked her daughter’s

Evadne, referred to her as

might not mean much in the grand scheme

be happy,” she

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 sister

around her daughter. “Your father has mentioned more than once that he just wants you, the youngest of the Ashbourne family, to live carefree. To him, it doesn’t matter whether his children are successful or not. What’s important is that they live happily and peacefully. Besides, your father loves you very much, and he loves your

tears glistening in her eyes, resting

presenting their gifts, each one more

gift from Mr. Avery of the Chambers

turned to Avery, who

Evadne turned her head, watching the calm and collected Avery

always trying to curry

doesn’t understand that what goes around comes around. He might be able to win Evadne’s heart, but he doesn’t

as they predicted, Jeff

his jaw, glancing