His Ex Wife Is A Billionaire

Chapter 646

Chapter 646

In the quaint town of Elmsworth, autumn had painted the leaves with fiery hues and the crisp wind had begun to whisper of the coming winter.

Cassius had been absent from his home for three days straight, cloistered within the sanctity of the local church, praying and confessing before the Lord.

What sins weighed so heavily on his soul?

Was it his past, darkened by the time when he had been the voice of a notorious underground syndicate?

Or was he confessing a heart that had dared to love where it should not, his affections falling upon someone forbidden?

On the fourth day, Cassius found himself drawn as if by a spectral force, wandering as though in a trance to the decaying Bright family manor.

He knew that young Chasel had no other refuge, no other home, but this decaying symbol of a once great dynasty.

His concern had overwhelmed his resolve to stay away, and so he had come.

could only stand watch, a silent guardian to

tempest outside the gates of Silverlake Harbor,

to one’s own bile churning within, rising up to choke the throat with a bitterness that could

of somber reflection that a procession of luxury cars glided up to the manor, stopping

in a suit. Cassius recognized him immediately as the current head of Bright Biopharmacy, Suri’s older brother,

home. You must be weary from your journey,” Warner greeted, bowing with an air of formal

curtly, his expression stoic, “Where is Chasel?”

been quiet in his room,” Warner–replied, seizing the chance to belittle his brother, “Dad, Chasel has truly crossed the line this time. Not only did he disregard our family’s code, but he’s been fraternizing with the Ashbournes. If word got out, our family’s

lips curled into a frosty smirk. “We shall see who panders to whom in the end,” he

that Emeric’s health has taken a turn for the worse, barely clinging to life. That’s why Aunt Suri was so desperate to seek our family’s aid. I doubt Emeric has much time left. Once he’s gone, the Ashbourne fortune will

Warner with suspicion, “You never seemed this bitter about the Ashbournes before. Did they slight you when

of sweat forming on his brow, “Of course

enter the house, Warner felt a shiver down his spine and glanced

it?”

“Dad, there’s a man dressed like a priest or minister, staring this way. It’s quite

the darkness, Warner hadn’t

but the

“Huh? Where did he go? He

sure to rest,”

to

from his “cage” and brought into the grand

estate had gathered, a sea of expectant faces.

the center, Chasel faced his father, leisurely sipping tea on a fine chair, his elder brother standing at attention, and the audience” summoned to witness the night’s drama.

churned in his

the confines of this

he had pitied his aunt for abandoning her luxurious life in the Bright household. But

Zachary with icy

however, stood defiant, the hint of a smile at his lips, “Father, it’s been years since the fall of empires. Even presidents aren’t greeted with

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