I'm Richer Than My Billionaire ex-husband

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?

the Alina he saw today was a lot

Alina smiled.

talk in a different way, although this matter has little to do with

when looking at her pathetic

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

“That’s enough.”

to

keeps talking, Caleb really

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

this woman talks,

hadn’t died of

an aristocrat, had such

brother, Brooklyn Francis, has won a medical gold medal in medical orthopedics and has wowed the

“Brooklyn is pretty awesome.”

also thinks Brooklyn is

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

during the school years, he and Brooklyn are two extremes. He spent a

to you now about whether he’s good or

are you mentioning him to me if

knew in the shortest

in a state of death, forcing Andre

please Andre for the sake of Emma, and he wants

they seem to have a good friendship with

the lighter rang out again,

the cigarette in his mouth,

was already irritated, smashed his lighter and scratched

you should know what

“I don’t know.”

to do with you that she watched me in my room all

Alina, “What?”

play dumb with

know.” She referred

could have