His Ex Wife Is A Billionaire

Chapter 505

Bertha’s face contorted with rage, her eyes boring into Avery’s delicate and infuriating visage.

“Help me, they’re all beasts, but what about you, Avery? Aren’t you one of them? Oh, you’re not, you’re the devil incarnate! Even more malevolent!”

Avery remained unflustered, his smile only growing, “I may not be the epitome of virtue, but even beasts have their tender moments with their young. I can’t bring myself to be too harsh on my sister. So, I thought I’d lend you a hand, sis. Besides, who else but me would come to see you here, in this godforsaken place? Do you really think you’re still a part of the Chambers family?”

Seeing that Bertha was still resistant to his so–called “help,” Avery then added.

“Bertha, have you ever stopped to think who really brought you and your husband to this sorry state?”

Bertha’s rage bubbled to the surface as she screamed, “The Ashbourne family, it’s the Ashbourne family taking revenge on me! That wretched Evadne can’t escape blame!”

Avery’s cold lips curled up slightly as he shook his head, “You messed with Emeric’s own daughter. That old man didn’t end you right there and then out of consideration for the decades of ties between our families. But didn’t a

t all of this start because of Byron?”

“Byron.” Bertha’s mind buzzed with the name.

In the days she’d spent stewing, she’d been fixated on the Ashbournes, nearly forgetting that spineless weasel!

“Byron seduced you into the Ashbourne family’s crosshairs. If he hadn’t been so arrogant and full of himself from the start, you and your husband would still be living a life of glory. And now, he’s ruined everything. From the press conference to your incarceration, did he ever speak up for you? He let you take the fall, while he remains safely under the Chambers family’s protection, continuing his charade as Mr. Chambers. Are you really going to swallow that bitter pill? I can’t stand to see you like this, Bertha.”

Reason and emotion – that was the way to get to her.

Bertha quieted down, clearly contemplating her next move, but her eyes grew a deeper shade of red with hatred.

“What do you propose we do?”

“That depends on how sincere you are about cooperating with me,” Avery said, stretching out comfortably, his legs crossed. The ball was in his court

now.

Bertha’s eyes were frighteningly red as she ground out each word, nearly crushing her teeth, “I want him dead!”

“Death is too easy, too quick. He’d be free of pain.”

suddenly leaned closer to the glass, a sinister smile playing on his lips, “You need him to beg for death, yet be unable to achieve

have dirt on Byron, it’s in the encrypted folder on

for passwords.”

satisfied with the outcome, looking down on the woman’s

center, Harvey eagerly

which Harvey promptly sanitized, then spritzed

awful and oppressive in there. No place for humans.”

germaphobe tendencies surfacing, “Although, it’s a fitting environment

your presence. That’s more than enough honor

tentatively, “Mr. Chambers, will that

I step in, how could it not succeed?” Avery said with an arrogant lift of his brow.

cause for early congratulations then,

about Matthew? When your father runs out of options, he’ll have to rely on you. The entire Chambers Group will be at

“Hopefully.”

gleamed with complex emotions as he looked towards the dark sky, “My father has done a

received word that your private jet is

been a wait, but worth it.”

Tell him everything is ready. We can send him

car cruised toward The

of the upcoming events and the grand designs

under his

Except for Evadne.

in frustration and asked, “I had you keep an eye on

guys found out Ms. Ashbourne has fled the Ashbourne family. Chairman Ashbourne

tell me sooner?”

Ashbournes have always been tight–lipped. Our guys have been staking out day and night without sleep to get this scoop!” Harvey

bridge of his nose with a frown, “I remember when Evadne was a child, climbing walls and trees, doing anything to sneak out and play.”

believe she’s still such a mischief–maker as an adult. And Emeric, knowing full well his daughter is too headstrong to

her smarts and her knack for standing out, no one can push her around.”

sister drift about out there. If Emeric can’t find her, those Ashbourne men surely.”

his eyes were drawn to a startling scene outside the window!

“Stop the car!”

brakes, sweat beading on his

breath fogging the glass in quick, fervent gasps, yet it couldn’t obscure the striking figure that pierced his

a street food cart where

leaned over their food in earnest, looking up only

was Evadne and

a street cart late at night? He, who typically indulged in nothing but the finest carbs, was now gorging on late–night