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 was that the Alina he saw today was a lot meaner than

Alina smiled.

different way, although this matter has little to

at her pathetic look,

his stoic look and the smile intensified, “Is this also not right? Then I will change another way. Oh my God, how can she be so pitiful, what should she do? She

“That’s enough.”

listen to this woman any

she keeps talking, Caleb really

cold face, “Then what exactly do you want? To let off steam for her, or to avenge on one of my

woman talks, the

hadn’t died of anger, he must have been

an aristocrat, had such an

gold medal in medical

“Brooklyn is pretty awesome.”

thinks

only twenty-six this year. He is already

he and Brooklyn are two extremes. He spent a lot of time

whether he’s good or not.” Alina once again made Caleb

him to

she knew that Caleb knew in the shortest

Andre fought in a state of death, forcing Andre to leave

for the sake of Emma,

a

lighter rang out again,

Caleb was about to light the cigarette in his

already irritated, smashed his lighter and

know

“I don’t know.”

do with you that she

Alina, “What?”

play dumb

She

have watched Caleb all night at that

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