I'm Richer Than My Billionaire ex-husband

Ingford.

At the Royal Landscape Restaurant, Alina and Chester were seated by the window, and at the moment, Alina was downing glass after glass of wine.

But the weight of her heart was still there.

Her mind was reeling, the memories pounding away at her sanity and her soul.

The wine in her glass didn’t seem to be enough. Just as Alina picked up the bottle and was about to fill it for herself, there was a force on her wrist.

The man’s voice was gentle, “This is very strong wine, you can’t drink like this, eat something.”

Chester’s brow furrowed slightly.

He had sent a message to Hector to find out what was going on.

Alina, “Chester, don’t ask any questions right now, just let me drink for a while, okay?”

Alina’s tone was suppressed.

And it was a tone that Chester could hear clearly, and therefore the man could hear the pain that she was suppressing.

However, Chester did not let go.

“If you keep drinking, you’re probably going to be in the hospital for a week, do you really want to?”

Alina was so sick of hospitals after that incident three years ago, she really didn’t like hospitals at all.

Being in a hospital meant that it was really hard for a person.

The smell of sterile water was a constant reminder of what that place was like.

“Be good, okay?” The man’s voice was full of coaxing and then, little by little, he took the bottle out of Alina’s hand.

The moment he did, Chester seemed relieved.

However, Alina, who was already in an uncontrollable mood, broke down and cried.

in the restaurant, but when they heard such cries, they all

was so

He was terrifying.

completely

at Alina calmly, watching her cry

child, she was suffering

a long, long time, after

it human

of

hit her heart so

this, Alina lifted the glass of wine in front of her and

liquid seemed to be the only thing that could make her

Chester looked at her as she

of a pain in

now Alina couldn’t eat

say that hearts are made of flesh, and that hearts are exchanged for hearts. So what if

in Alina’s, and at that moment,

was as if he was trying to read her

“That’s the farmer and the

At that, she smiled.

and sarcasm

Yes.

the farmer and the

endless flash of hatred to her

She got up.

She couldn’t help it.

magic spell, they all said

two steps, there was a force on

going to Werland

hatred that was rolling around in Alina’s head was eventually eating away at

it was wearing her down, little by

message from Hector,

on her journey, dropped the phone on

want