I'm Richer Than My Billionaire ex-husband

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.

pried open, and he was

things were so

Andre!

occupy such an important place in her

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

and now she wants to run away halfway? Does

the moment it became clear that he was in his possession, his movement instantly stopped!

she held the child’s soft body in

The words that she wanted

so the child was held in her

to have the slightest idea what

Megan, “Yeah!”

child, who is less than three years old, reached her mother’s side so smoothly that he had to say that the child’s intelligence is

to any other child,

Great-grandma, don’t be

again, or you are

was held in Megan’s arms for a moment, afraid that

on earth did you get

out how the child had

servants and housekeepers were questioned

answer was

behind at the moment, was nervous

the child uttered,

was instantly

the same time, and Megan looked at

“……” At this moment, he felt

really don’t

hopeless

with anger, “What the

up by her and she knows the child

drunk that night, and I don’t

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

angry and her

eyes were more stern as he looked at Andre, who tensed