His Ex Wife Is A Billionaire

Chapter 450

On the other side of the racetrack, in the rest lounge No. 2.

The horse racing event had just concluded when Elspeth, barely containing her excitement, rushed to meet Victor.

“Victor. Victor. I’m here!”

Sometimes, Elspeth felt that ever since she met Victor, not only had she undergone a personal renaissance, but she also became more daring and fearless.

For over two decades, she had feigned the part of the dutiful wife within the Abernathy family, concealing her true self while tirelessly pandering to Frederic, living a life so exhaustingly pretentious.

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Day in and day out, placating a man whose very presence she had grown to loathe to her core, she had had enough.

Victor’s arrival was like a torrential downpour on parched soil, an intoxicating deluge that soaked her to the bone, from which she could not, and would not extract herself.

With a heart pounding with anticipation, and hands trembling with need, Elspeth knocked on the door of the rest lounge. But when no one answered, her impatience got the better of her. She pushed the door open and swiftly locked it behind her. To her surprise, the room was empty.

“How can this be? Where is he?”

Puzzled, her gaze landed on a lone table where a syringe lay. She knew all too well what it was – her lifeline, her elixir!

Breathless with delight, she rushed to grab it, but her phone rang at that precise moment. It was as if Victor had eyes on her, the timing of his call couldn’t have been more exact.

“Victor! Where are you?!” Elspeth’s voice was laden with a desperate hunger.

“Mrs. Abernathy, the track is crowded and eyes are everywhere. If we were caught together, I fear even a silver–tongued devil couldn’t talk his way out.” Victor’s voice carried both care and consideration, “I can handle the gossip, but to see your reputation tarnished would be a sorrow too great.”

Tears of emotion welled in her eyes, “Victor! You are the only one who truly cares for me. I have only you!”

“I know you’ve been without your medicine, struggling through these days. So, I’ve left it as a gift for you. I hope it brings you some comfort.”

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After a brief exchange of tender words, they ended the call. Elspeth couldn’t wait any longer. She uncapped the needle, her bloodshot eyes wide with craving, and injected every last drop of the substance into her veins.

“Ah.”

to the floor, a mess of tears and snot – a grotesque, twisted sight. In that moment, she was no aristocratic lady

she had her fill; Elspeth slowly made her way to the mirror to compose herself. Indeed, with the drug coursing through her, she

the door sent a jolt through Elspeth, her hand clutched to her chest as she glared towards the door like a thief caught in the

act.

are you in there?”

voice that made her heart race! She was grateful that Victor had the foresight not to meet her; otherwise, how

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moment, she took a deep breath and with feigned composure,

“What is it?”

someone?” Elspeth crossed her arms defensively, leaning against the door with a mocking sneer, “You have such a filthy mind, suspecting everyone. Go on then, sniff around with your hound’s nose, look around with your hound’s eyes! If you don’t dig up some philanderer, I won’t let you

misunderstand. I meant

presence immediately. Everyone was there but you, and Mr. Abernathy fears the

undercurrents

of Barry, her face as pale as death. From her earliest memories, Duke had always been at her grandfather’s side, involved in countless shady dealings, always emerging unscathed. How had Thaddeus caught him so quickly? It was

equally stunned, minds

could it be you?!” Barry’s large frame stumbled, and

groomed with great care. Officially an assistant, but to Barry, he was like an adopted son, such was their bond!

“Mr. Barry, Ah!”

sent him tumbling to the ground, courtesy of

Evadne tensed, her eyes narrowing. She hadn’t expected Gordon, usually the silent,

the man’s hand gently encircled her waist, and he asked softly, “Did it

tingles through her body. “Usually,

the one who couldn’t

a warm breath tingling her ear, tempting her to shyly lower her gaze. It was as if an electric current was traveling down her spine, reaching her tailbone.

blazing with fury, “You filthy mongrel! How dare you

your step! How dare a mere secretary raise his hand against a member of the Fairhaven family?!”

Fairhaven Group, like a pack of wolves, surged forward, standing menacingly behind Barry, their eyes locked on Gordon. Some seemed eager

the Fairhaven Group, his eyes filled with a chilling wrath. He stood like a King with the

fell around them.

His lips quivered, and tears welled up in his

Fairhaven family to this state. Who put him up to this? Now any low creature can step on the Fairhaven

Group give you the right to do whatever you please? Careful, words can bring disaster. I might just sue you for slander!” Gary pointed directly at Thaddeus’s impassive face, showing no respect, clearly emboldened

held Marilla close, caressing her rounded shoulder and protecting his delicate wife, while internally rolling his

Fairhaven Group were accusing others of lawlessness?

by Dennis, dove headfirst into criticizing Thaddeus, the villainous edge in her voice as smooth as silk, “The Abernathy family and Fairhaven family are old allies; you and Jareth are like brothers. How can you harbor