Share

Chapter 217

Author: Anney GW
last update publish date: 2025-10-23 15:50:45

ANTHONY’S POV

The jet landed at dawn, and by the time the wheels hit the tarmac, my phone was already vibrating with messages from Mark.

By the time I reached the car waiting outside, he was already there — coat rumpled, tie loosened, eyes bloodshot. That told me everything I needed to know.

“Talk to me,” I said, sliding into the back seat beside him.

He didn’t waste a second. “The crate sent to St. Xavier’s last week — the one that carried the new stock of Neurofenex painkillers — turned up wi
Continue to read this book for free
Scan code to download App
Locked Chapter

Latest chapter

  • Dear CEO, I Want a Divorce   Chapter 350

    OSTARA’S POVOn the morning of my wedding, London was bright. Gold on the windows, gold on the trees outside, gold turning the whole townhouse into something soft and warm.It felt like a blessing.I stood in front of the bedroom mirror in my robe, hair half-done, face still bare except for moisturizer.My wedding day.Again.Properly this time.The house hummed around me: doors opening and closing, Lucy moving like a military operation in heels, Bethany correcting someone, and my mother asking where the extra pins had gone. Donna’s voice carried through the hallway in bursts of excitement so pure it made my chest ache.A knock came at the door before I could sink too far into my own head.“Come in!” I called.The door opened, and Penny stepped in.She was wearing a pale blue dress and looked beautiful. Behind her, Victoria appeared in soft green, her face composed and warm.Penny had not transformed overnight into some ecstatic daughter. She and Victoria were still finding each other

  • Dear CEO, I Want a Divorce   Chapter 349

    OSTARA’S POVNatalie arrived just after four in the afternoon.She stood in the entryway with a coat folded over one arm and a small overnight bag at her feet.She looked beautiful… not in the polished way she always used to but softer. More human. Her hair was pulled back simply, her makeup was light, and her dress, though clearly expensive, was not flashy. Donna stood half-hidden behind the living room doorway, staring. Not frightened but not pleased either.Just… wary.Fair enough. Natalie noticed her almost immediately. I saw the change in her face the second she did. Hope flared, then was pulled back sharply under control.“Hey, Donna,” she said gently.Donna stayed where she was and said, very politely, “Hi.”My heart pinched.Natalie nodded like that was enough. Like she understood what it cost a child to give even that much after everything.“Your dress is pretty,” Donna added after a beat.Natalie gave the smallest smile. “Thank you.”That broke the tension just enough for

  • Dear CEO, I Want a Divorce   Chapter 348

    OSTARA’S POVI woke up smiling and reached for Anthony, but my hand hit cold sheets.I blinked, still tangled in sleep, and pushed myself up on one elbow. The room was pale with early morning light, the curtains only half-drawn, the side of the bed beside me already neat and empty. I got up, wrapped myself in a robe, and padded downstairs where Bethany was already in the kitchen.She looked up when I came in. “Morning.”“Morning,” I said, reaching automatically for the kettle. “Where’s Anthony?”“He left early for work. Said he wanted the update on the Asia expansion and couldn’t wait to get started.”For one ridiculous second, my heart swelled. Bethany watched my face and smiled knowingly.“Ugh, don’t look so delighted,” she said. “It’s indecent before coffee.”“I’m not delighted,” I lied.“Mhm.”Donna came into the kitchen a few minutes later, schoolbag dragging behind her.She accepted a piece of toast from Bethany and climbed onto a stool like a very small queen surveying her cou

  • Dear CEO, I Want a Divorce   Chapter 347

    ANTHONY’S POVI expected Natalie to need a minute to process what had just happened.Maybe she would sit there in that oversized boardroom chair, stare at the skyline, and let the reality settle into her bones. Maybe she would cry. Maybe she would just sit there, stunned, and tell me she needed a day to process and to basically leave her alone.What I did not expect was for her to call me back in and immediately say, “I want to appoint Robert Cooper as chairman of Montgomery Hospitals and Clinics.”“What?”Natalie stood by the window, one hand resting against the glass, city light pouring in behind her. There was no triumph in her expression… just a strange, settled clarity.“I told you,” she said calmly. “I want to be in Dubai with Valentin. I came here to take away their power, not use it for myself.”For a second, I genuinely had no words.The old Natalie would have devoured this room. She would have sat in that chair and found ten ways to enjoy the view. She would have made sure e

  • Dear CEO, I Want a Divorce   Chapter 346

    NATALIE’S POVWhen the call ended, I stared at Anthony’s phone for a second too long.The screen had gone dark in my hand, but I could still hear her voice in my head.I wanted to ask if you would come to my wedding.I swallowed and handed the phone back to Anthony.He was standing near the conference room window, sleeves rolled up, tie loosened.“Well?” he asked quietly.I laughed once, helplessly. “She invited me.”His face softened in this infuriatingly sincere way he had whenever Ostara was involved.“Yeah,” he said. “She did.”I looked down, fiddling with my ring as if that would somehow steady the absurd lump in my throat.“She really wants me there?”Anthony gave me a look. “Nat, she’s not exactly easy to force.”That made me laugh again, this time a little more like myself. No one said anything for a moment.Then I straightened and tucked a strand of hair behind my ear because crying over a wedding invitation in front of Anthony Möller felt like a new low, even for me.“I’m no

  • Dear CEO, I Want a Divorce   Chapter 345

    OSTARA’S POVWhen Anthony finally told me the full plan, I forgot how to breathe for a second.I was in my office at Harvest Bloom, one hand still resting on a stack of packaging drafts, the late afternoon light slanting across the glass wall behind me. His voice came through the phone steady and certain, as if what he was describing was not completely insane.“What?” I asked. Anthony gave a low laugh from the other end. “Yeah. That was more or less my internal reaction, too.”“Is that even possible?”“I’ll make sure it happens,” he said. His tone shifted there, went flatter, more dangerous. “I do not want this sword hanging over my family forever. They deserve to lose everything after the way they treated you once they found out Natalie was alive.”I sank slowly into my chair.Outside the office, the lab moved on as usual. Trays sliding across counters. Lucy’s heels clicking down the hallway. Davina laughing at something. It all felt bizarrely normal while Anthony talked about dism

  • Dear CEO, I Want a Divorce   Chapter 66

    ELISHA’S POVI hadn’t expected to see Anthony here. Not only because this wasn’t the type of charity he’d be interested in, but also because I’d hoped he would respect my wish to not see him for at least 3 days before he threw a tantrum. But the tantrum seemed on the horizon…Scanning the room, I

    last updateLast Updated : 2026-03-20
  • Dear CEO, I Want a Divorce   Chapter 56

    NATALIE’S POV“Why the hell didn’t you follow her to the door, like we planned?” I snapped, the second I shut the hotel room door behind us.Damian stood awkwardly near the bed, arms slightly raised like he didn’t know whether to defend himself or just take the hit.“You had one job,” I hissed. “Ma

    last updateLast Updated : 2026-03-20
  • Dear CEO, I Want a Divorce   Chapter 52

    ANTHONY’S POVI stormed into the Royce Hotel with Mark and two of my guards flanking me. The concierge didn’t even try to stop us. They knew who I was. They knew better.The moment I spotted Natalie, leaning casually against a marble column in the lobby, I didn’t stop walking.“What room?” I asked

    last updateLast Updated : 2026-03-19
  • Dear CEO, I Want a Divorce   Chapter 50

    ELISHA’S POVI stood in front of my full-length mirror, smoothing down the front of my dress. It was simple. A soft dove-gray shade, cinched at the waist, nothing flashy. Conservative neckline. Just enough elegance to look respectable for my father… not enough to attract romantic interest.That was

    last updateLast Updated : 2026-03-19
More Chapters
Explore and read good novels for free
Free access to a vast number of good novels on GoodNovel app. Download the books you like and read anywhere & anytime.
Read books for free on the app
SCAN CODE TO READ ON APP
DMCA.com Protection Status