The Billionaire Ex-Wife's Return のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 21 - チャプター 30

The office's buzz was strangely comforting that morning. Documents rustled, phones buzzed, and keyboards tapped in a harmonious melody of efficiency. For once, there were no urgent issues to address, no unforeseen controversies awaiting me as I entered my office. However, despite the outward tranquility of the day, I couldn’t overlook the underlying tension that persisted beneath. A few employees still hadn't become comfortable with me. I sensed their gaze on me when they believed I couldn't see, their stares so intense they could shatter glass. Murmurs drifted along the hallways, too soft for me to decipher the words but audible enough to remind me I remained a subject of conversation. It didn’t trouble me—too much. This was a component of the role, a step toward regaining my position at West Corporation. Not everyone would embrace me, and that was acceptable. I didn't come here to gain popularity. When lunch arrived, I required a break. Remaining at my desk throughout the day fe

The clock chimed 2 a.m., and I finally leaned back in my chair, suppressing a yawn as a sense of relief washed over me. The report was completed—comprehensive, refined, and prepared for presentation. My whole body throbbed from remaining in the same spot for hours, yet I permitted myself a brief, triumphant grin. Collecting my things, I powered down my laptop and picked up my bag. The office was entirely quiet as I walked toward the elevator, with the soft buzz of the air conditioning as my sole companion. While passing one of the side corridors, I observed a soft light shining through the crack of a door. A light had been left on by someone. With a sigh, I chose to explore it. Everyone had departed for the evening, so it was probably a mistake. However, as I got closer, I became motionless. I could hear voices—soft and muted, but distinct enough for me to recognize specific words. “…Natalie West…” My name is. I pushed myself up against the wall, trying hard to hear. "She’s be

I tapped my nails against the table, glancing toward the entrance. Lucas was nowhere to be seen, though I was certain he’d arrived. Maybe he was taking care of something outside—business, perhaps. Either way, I waited, refusing to let Ethan ruin my day further. Ethan, of course, had other plans. Sliding effortlessly into the chair meant for Lucas, he leaned back and crossed his arms, his expression as smug as ever. “Looks like your date’s a no-show,” he remarked, glancing at the empty seat across from me. “He’s not my date,” I said flatly, glaring at him. “Meeting, then,” he said with a shrug. “Either way, I’m keeping you company until he gets here. Can’t have you sitting here all alone. It’s bad for the optics.” “What are you doing?” I asked, my irritation rising. “That’s not your seat.” He shrugged nonchalantly as he reached for the menu. “Since Lucas doesn’t appear to be in a rush to take it, I figured I’d keep you company for now.” "I don't require company," I remarke

Upon reaching Jason's daycare, we were welcomed by the familiar sounds of children laughing and talking. As soon as Jason saw me from the play area, his face brightened like the sun. “Mom!” he shouted, sprinting at full speed in my direction. I stooped down just in time for him to leap into my arms, holding him close. The pressures of the day appeared to dissolve, even if just for an instant. Before I could rise, Ethan dashed in, smiling as he easily lifted Jason and twirled him around. Jason squealed with joy, his laughter echoing around. “Ethan!” Jason exclaimed eagerly, gripping his shoulders. "I recognize you!" You are Mommy's partner! "I saw it reported on the news!" I gasped, almost letting go of my bag. "Jason!" Ethan, naturally, appeared excessively satisfied with himself. His smile broadened as he held Jason tightly. “Clever child,” he said, giving me a wink. "That's incorrect," I replied swiftly, shooting a glare at Ethan, who was relishing my unease. Jason leaned hi

The park sparkled beneath the evening lights, the brilliance of vibrant bulbs lighting up each ride and walkway. Jason and Ethan were in front of me, sprinting towards a carousel, their laughter mixing with the joyful music playing in the background. I followed behind, my pace lagging as I allowed them their time. Then my phone vibrated, snapping me back to reality. I looked at the display—Stella. “Hi?” I replied quietly while moving to the side to steer clear of the crowd. "Natalie," Stella's voice chimed in, sharp and a bit annoyed. "Where are you located?" And where is Jason? "It's late now, and you still haven't come back." I looked at my watch, understanding just how much time we’d spent here. “I reluctantly confessed, ‘We’re at Disneyland.’” “Disneyland?” Stella's voice was filled with disbelief. "What are you up to over there?" "It's... complex," I replied, massaging my temples. "Let’s just say Ethan came up with a plan, and Jason is enjoying every moment." “Ethan Sterli