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

Alina smiled.

I’ll talk in a different way, although this matter has little to do with me, but I feel so

pathetic

will change another way. Oh my God,

“That’s enough.”

to this woman

Caleb really wants to

cold face, “Then what exactly do you want? To let

woman talks,

died of anger, he must have

Hughes family, an aristocrat, had such an uneducated

medical orthopedics and has wowed the medical community with his

“Brooklyn is pretty awesome.”

also thinks

is only twenty-six this year. He is already occupying

during the school years, he and Brooklyn are two extremes. He spent a lot of time in the

whether he’s good

mentioning him

she knew that Caleb knew in the shortest possible time what this Brooklyn

Andre fought in a state of death, forcing Andre to

Andre for the sake of Emma, and he wants Alina to

a good friendship

sound of the lighter rang

as Caleb was about to light the cigarette in his mouth, he heard

who was already irritated, smashed his lighter and scratched

should know what

“I don’t know.”

that she watched me in my

Alina, “What?”

dumb with

know.” She referred to Mrs.

could have watched Caleb all night at