I'm Richer Than My Billionaire ex-husband

I’m Richer Than My Billionaire Ex-Husband Novel Chapter 115

Instead of sending Alina back to Mulherd Manor, Caleb took the presidential suite at his nearest hotel while everything was sorted out.

It was almost four o’clock when they arrived.

“Andre.!”

Caleb, “……”

He is dressed in a nightgown, his hair still dripping with water.

Just now, in the bathroom, he held her down in the bathtub three or four times, until she didn’t smell like that at all.

Alina probably can’t really drink, even at the Collins family dinner, but she never did.

So she had too much to drink this time, and even after the bathing, she still had no intention of sobering up.

And Caleb was busy for almost two hours, and the heartless man was still calling Andre by his name.

The moment he got close, he could still smell her wine, and the warm breath sprayed on her delicate red cheeks.!

“You haven’t told me, who is Caleb to you?” In the car, he had been frantic to get her answer.

Despite being interrupted in such an unpleasant way, Caleb now wants to know.

When she was sober, they were at loggerheads, so he should at least know what kind of presence he had in her heart when she was drunk.

However, it was a disappointment in the end.

Alina muttered, “Andre, husband!”

After saying this, she turned around, hugged her pillow and fell into a deep sleep.

Caleb’s eyes were glowing with a storm of madness, Andre, husband!

Caleb’s sanity was now completely frayed.

Caleb was really mad.

No one knows how he managed to get through those three years, to find her and bring her back to Ingford, not to have her heart set on another man.

something in his head had been completely pried open, and he was completely awake, but

were so bad

Andre!

he occupy such an important place

she knew that he would absolutely respect her, and if she didn’t nod, then they wouldn’t

run away halfway? Does this woman really think

he was in his possession, his movement instantly stopped! Looking at Alina, who was completely

the child’s soft

Great-grandma, how can you…?” The words that she wanted to scold the

so the child was held in her

seem to have the slightest idea what a big

Megan, “Yeah!”

time, the child, who is less than three years old, reached

to any other child, but Penny

Great-grandma, don’t

you are killing me.”

Megan’s arms for a moment, afraid that something might happen if she

Great-grandma, how on

child had managed to get a taxi or get to

the servants and housekeepers were questioned

answer was

was following behind at the moment, was nervous

next moment, the child

air was

and Megan looked at Andre at the same time, and Megan

“……” At this moment, he felt that these eyes were almost

don’t know anything about

hopeless about

was already shaking with anger,

was brought up

“I was drunk that night, and

this explanation is somewhat pale, it is true, and he really has no idea what the situation was

and

stern as he looked at Andre,

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