The Divorced Billionaire Heiress Boss

The inside of the villa seemed to be the same as before, but the dust that fell on it formed a solid memory.

Selena and her aunt stepped in one step at a time, destroying the integrity of the place.

The aunt covered her mouth and nose, not wanting to smell the rotten and unpleasant smell inside.

“I won’t go upstairs. You can go by yourself and take whatever you want.”

If it was not for Jennifer, she would not have come here at all.

She was not worried that Selena would find any bank cards here.

That was because when Selena’s mother passed away, the old man had already searched and taken away all the valuables.

The rest were irrelevant things.

Selena looked at the surrounding furnishings.

The living room was decorated in a warm beige color scheme, and the light was supposed to shine through the windows.

However, the floor-to-ceiling window was covered in greenery that blocked all the light, making it airtight and bringing about unbearable stuffiness.

Selena could vaguely see the traces of the room being carefully decorated.

It also showed that the owner of this room was once full of anticipation for life.

How did it come to this point?

Selena gathered her emotions and went upstairs. The further up she went, the dimmer the light became.

The rooms upstairs were half-covered. It looked as if the person had not bothered to clean up the place after taking away the valuables.

The Nelsons were like a gang of robbers.

When Selena entered the largest master bedroom, the light was still dim, but she could see the layout inside through the gaps.

Ashtrays and drawers had been left on the floor, and there were old things strewn about everywhere.

were no

was not even a

Selena’s grandfather really got someone to clear

and walked to

gone, and the few remaining books

she saw a picture on the cover of a book

a

couple who had smiles

much back then that he only showed her what her father

her mother

a small mole on

sense of familiarity rushed over

eyes suddenly

parents had not died, and if she was their biological daughter, would Selena have had a better

hand,

curtains had faded, but she could still feel the warmth and cleanliness from the

inside, and it was

milk bottle was on the

came in, she felt

Her feet accidentally touched the stroller. The

to pick it up and saw a notebook with only a corner exposed under the

mind and picked up

opened it, she found

more than twenty years ago

Nelson and I got married. Our four-year-long relationship is finally on the right track. We’ll be

that I shouldn’t offend him, so I had no choice but to agree. After I came back, I developed a rash. Joel promised

were serious, with expectations for a new life and love for Joel Nelson between the

early in the morning, I was next

said that this will be the last and only time. He said that the family business was about to fail, and that Mr. Stanton would only hand over the project to the Nelson family if this horrendous request was fulfilled. I became

home early to give Mr. Stanton time. I resisted, but it was useless. I felt like I

might have felt guilty and promised me that he wouldn’t let Mr. Stanton come

and died on the spot. My life is completely over. Joel was the person I loved the most, but he was also the person I hated the most. Why did