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.

gazes were attracted by how well matched the two were when

familiar surroundings, Chester clearly felt

“What’s wrong?”

mother used to bring

too, have

his arms,

this place

her voice was

had set foot in this place since her parents had passed away, and all these years, she had avoided going to places where mum and dad had been. How sentimental these places really

now brought her

these places full of memories, and at this time,

quite accepted the news that her mum and dad had really passed

had once

Familiar cutlery.

Familiar flavours.

Familiar meals.

tastes like the original.”

first time she ate this soup dumpling, because it burned her

time, she was too small and therefore defenceless against these

happy memories, made for more sentimental

Looking at her eating carefully like a kitten, the man’s eyes were full of

shook her

want to

“Okay.”

man nodded his

“Why aren’t

And he liked

Alina’s tastes, or at least knew that the

particularly fond of someone, you

Alina didn’t

her habits, he knew them

“There’s one thing.”

“What?”

helped you move

the spoon

not Mulherd Manor?” If everything was left at Werland Villa,

let Emma go, but she had to be more on top of the game for taking North Eglinton

doing things to

would be a