His Ex Wife Is A Billionaire

Chapter 735

Chapter 735

After a night of reckless indulgence, Glynnis was roused by a waitress in the bathroom of the club. Without even a moment to cleanse herself of the night’s debauchery, she slunk out the back door, with her head hung low.

As she emerged into the daylight, it was already the afternoon of the following day.

There was no way Glynnis could show her face at Windermere Estate in such disarray. So she made a beeline for her perennially reserved luxury suite at the Abernathy Hotel. There, she washed away the grime and the scent of men, while her mind was flickering with vivid memories of the previous night’s fervent encounter with the strapping male model.

Damn, that was one hell of a ride.

Too bad she hadn’t snagged his contact details. She definitely wanted a round two when she had the chance!

After cleaning up and slipping into the fresh clothes brought by room service, Glynnis transformed back into the polished Ms. Acacia and called for her driver to take her back to Windermere Estate.

The moment she stepped through the door, laughter and jovia

parlor.

guests?” Glynnis

wafted from the

Bartleys have come to visit with their son. Mr. Frederic is chatting

that Alston, the fool, was seriously pursuing her sister, just

quickly tidied her hair and plastered on a

playing host,” she said as if she had stumbled upon the gathering by chance. “Oh,

of alcohol on her, but maintained his composure in front of the

give Glynnis the time of day even if their lives depended on it, offered her a half–hearted smile and returned to their tea.

meet her eye, putting on an act of the

suitor.

the same man who had been caught in a scandalous tryst with Edith just

so sorry to hear Marilla isn’t here today,” Mrs. Bartley chirped. “Alston

son’s always been shy around girls, blushing at the mere sight of them,” Mr. Bartley added with a chuckle, while giving his son an encouraging

let out a snort of laughter – the

and Alston felt his forehead beaded with sweat,

secrets.

and Mrs. Bartley aren’t just boasting. Alston and I went to the same school, and he truly is a diligent and

would make a perfect match. He’d be an ideal son–in–law for

at

$10

welcome, the Bartleys quickly took their leave. “Mr. Frederic, once

Chapter 735

for the kids to meet,” Mrs. Bartley

in the news, my

visit shows that we don’t mind Marilla’s condition in the slightest. We don’t care at all,” Mr. Bartley interjected with a hearty laugh. “Alston’s been smitten with Marilla since their school days, and after seeing her at the Chambers Group gala, he’s been head over heels. The concerns you have are non–issues for

our Alston and your Marilla are practically childhood sweethearts!”

smirk twisted

sweethearts, indeed, but not

seemed somewhat relieved by

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