I'm Richer Than My Billionaire ex-husband

In order to take care of her and the child during that year, Megan had aged a lot.

It was evident that both her and the child were in very poor health during that year, and it was good that they were around.

If they hadn’t been there, what would have happened to her then?

Alina didn’t dare to think about it.

“What do you want to do?” Chester asked her.

Andre had asked her this question too.

And he even knew that at this time, she wanted to cut Emma to death with her own hands by a thousand cuts. But she couldn’t do that.

“I will go back to Werland Villa.”

“You help me and threaten her.” Just like before.

As long as Emma left Werland Villa, then she would definitely face an even more miserable fate, so that Emma wouldn’t dare to leave Werland Villa in any way.

If she left Werland Villa, she would get a miserable fate.

If she did not leave Werland Villa, her life would not be easy.

Alina obviously wanted to make her suffer before she got what she deserved.

Chester, “Okay.”

Chester promised her.

Especially after hearing the monstrous hatred in Alina’s tone, at this very moment, he had to promise her.

She, in her heart, was holding monstrous anger. If this was not vented out, the one who would eventually backfire would definitely be her.

So at this time, whatever she wants, they have to oblige her. This is why Andre called him.

…

Ingford.

There was a very large cruise ship building on the Hasnan River, a large building that could hold more than two thousand people at the same time for meals, which was famous for its snacks.

“Do you like it here?” Chester embraced Alina and walked inside.

matched the

familiar surroundings, Chester clearly felt Alina’s

“What’s wrong?”

to bring me

have brought Emma

Alina wit tears in his arms,

this place

of her

set foot in this place since her parents had passed away, and all these years, she had avoided going

has now brought

full of

her mum and dad had really passed away,

had once been eaten

Familiar cutlery.

Familiar flavours.

Familiar meals.

dumpling still tastes like the original.” Alina said

dumpling, because it burned her mouth, her father even found ice to put

that time, she was too small and therefore defenceless

of happy memories, made for more

carefully like a kitten,

shook her head,

want to

“Okay.”

man nodded his

“Why aren’t you

hungry.” And he liked

at least knew that the snacks on this

that when you are particularly fond of someone, you will unconsciously grasp all her

and Alina didn’t spend much time

of her habits, he

“There’s one thing.”

“What?”

you went back to Shirling, I helped you move all

hand holding the spoon was

come it’s not Mulherd Manor?” If everything was left at Werland Villa, she was

be more on top of the game for taking North Eglinton Show, whether it was back then or three years

been doing things to destroy

she would be a fool if