I'm Richer Than My Billionaire ex-husband

I’m Richer Than My Billionaire Ex-Husband Novel Chapter 66

In the presidential suite.

The moment the man lit a cigarette, the smell filled the air, Alina frowned in displeasure, “Put it out.”

Alina’s tone was heavier, “You don’t even show respect, what I said really did not wrong you.”

Caleb pushed the cigarette into the ashtray, and the smell of the final burn was so strong.

“The doctor said her hand must be operated on and…” He paused.

When he looked at Alina, his gaze was even sharper and colder.

Alina also looked at Caleb.

Obviously, things must be serious.

“Once the surgery is done, her two fingers will, in all likelihood, really be ruined.”

“Is there a choice?” Alina asked absently as she stroked her slender fingers.

What happens if she doesn’t have surgery?

On the phone, she heard Andre say that the injury was to the right hand, if it is really ruined, then it will be miserable for Emma.

Right hand is so important for everyone, and for a designer, it goes without saying that almost all of his life’s dreams are pinned on the right hand.

So if this right hand has a problem, then this person’s life will be ruined

“No.”

“What do you mean by telling me this? To make me feel guilty? Or for me to pity her along with you?”

“Alina, do you have to be so mean?” The anger that Caleb had managed to suppress was now reignited by Alina.

Mean?

He called her mean?

he saw today was a lot meaner than

Alina smiled.

different way, although this matter has little to do with

her pathetic look, he became

not right? Then I will change another way. Oh my God, how can she be so pitiful, what should she do? She can’t even hold a pen in

“That’s enough.”

can’t listen to this woman

talking, Caleb really wants to

what exactly do you want? To let off steam for her,

woman talks, the

if he hadn’t died of anger,

an aristocrat,

medical orthopedics and has wowed the medical community with his restorative

“Brooklyn is pretty awesome.”

thinks

medical genius is only twenty-six this year. He is

and Brooklyn are two extremes. He spent a lot of

about whether he’s

mentioning him to me if he’s not

shortest

fought in a

he wants to please Andre for the sake of Emma,

a good

rang out again, “Don’t light

about to light the cigarette in his mouth,

his lighter and scratched his

know what I’m

“I don’t know.”

really have nothing to do with you that she watched me in my

Alina, “What?”

play dumb

don’t know.” She referred to Mrs.

Collins could have watched Caleb

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