His Ex Wife Is A Billionaire

Chapter 754

Chapter 754

“What did you say? Say it again,” Jareth’s breathing became erratic, his eyes bloodshot, as if holding back a fire that could scorch the heavens and the earth!

At this moment, the man was thoroughly enraged, teetering on the brink of collapse, and Alston took perverse pleasure in watching him unravel.

Alston lifted his chin with the smug smile of a victor, “Mr. Fairhaven, if I have anyone to thank for my current bliss with Marilla, it’s you. Had your Fairhaven Group cherished a gem like Marilla instead of tormenting her to death and engaging in such despicable acts, she would have been yours by now, wouldn’t she? And I would never have had the chance to experience this exquisite fate.”

Earlier, their whispers had been inaudible to Lily and Dean. But now, the revelation struck them like a bolt from the blue, a crushing pain spreading through their very core.

“You’re lying!”

With a bang, Jareth grabbed Alston by the collar, lifting him nearly off his feet and slamming him against the car door with such speed that even the Bartley family’s bodyguards couldn’t react in time!

When they tried to intervene, Lily and Dean blocked them, preventing anyone from getting close to Jareth.

Alston grimaced in pain, feeling as though his spine might break into pieces. Accustomed to a life of luxury, he was not used to this kind of rough treatment, and his voice trembled with fear, “What good does it do you to lash out at me?! Marilla slipped through your fingers; you couldn’t protect your own woman! This is just impotent rage!”

Jareth’s handsome face turned ashen, his throat filled with the taste of blood.

it was my family who forced her hand? She agreed to marry me of her own will, thoroughly disappointed in you!”

your mouth!” Jareth roared hysterically, his fist cracking with the force of his grip as it hurtled toward Alston’s face, who, terrified, clamped his eyes

Lily intervened in time, her calloused palm catching

clenched, and the fury in his eyes

don’t you? Why aren’t you

his son, Mr. Frederic Abernathy, are united in their disdain for you. They’d love nothing more than to see your Fairhaven Group blacklisted in Elmsworth! If you dare lay a finger on me, you can kiss

before her easel in a cozy, fuzzy loungewear, lost in her

though only outlined in simple strokes, was unmistakably the man who haunted her heart, whose slightest touch caused her agony/torturing

bright eyes in the drawing, as a torrent of precious memories overwhelmed her. Her heart ached,

a life without Jareth, and he

hesitant knock sounded, “Ms. Abernathy, are

Chapter 754

yet, come in,” Marilla flipped the

a young maid, once the best friend of Erica at Windermere Estate. Now that Marilla had returned home, the maid had offered

not resting at this hour?” Marilla asked

“Ms. Abernathy.”

she spoke, “Mr. Jareth Fairhaven has been standing outside the Windermere Estate

crystal–like eyes trembled, as if a knife had been

fuss, afraid to disturb Mr. Frederic Abernathy. Even if Mr. Frederic Abernathy were asleep, if Dennis

device vibrated wildly, a barrage of missed call notifications flooding

there was only one

miss

onto the heartfelt words,

thought she had grown accustomed to his absence. Even if she hadn’t, she

effortlessly at this simple message of longing, leaving

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