His Ugly Ex-wife Returns As A Beautiful CEO のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 21 - チャプター 30

[Mercedes]The moment Mia finished speaking, I jerked my hand away from her and let out a harsh scoff.I couldn't believe that after everything this bitch had caused, she still had the audacity to come here and demand an apology from me.My eyes slowly traveled over her from head to toe, and with every passing second, my anger intensified."Let me assume you said those words out of sheer stupidity," I said coldly. "But let me remind you of something, Mia. I am not someone you can mess with. And as for thinking that I'll get down on my knees and apologize to you...You must be joking. Extremely joking."Mia held my gaze without blinking, and her expression revealed exactly how she felt.It was obvious from the way she looked at me that she was ready to destroy me if given the chance. If someone asked her to hurt me, she probably wouldn't hesitate before pulling the trigger.Yet, she concealed all those emotions behind a smile.A fake smile.But I didn't care.My priority was explaining

[Mia]The moment I saw Felix standing there, I wasn't just angry—I was heartbroken.I couldn't bear having him anywhere near me. The longer I looked at him, the more painful memories came crashing into my mind, one after another.Memories of the past.How I had once wanted to transfer my father's company to him.How he betrayed me by cheating on me with another woman.How he stole my company from me.And most importantly...How he pushed me off that building.The mere sight of him was enough to make all those memories collide inside my head.I couldn't stand his face.I couldn't stand his presence.In fact, I couldn't stand being there with him at all.Unable to endure it any longer, I forcefully shoved him away and snarled,"Stay the heck away from me, Felix! And how dare you touch me?!"My voice rang out sharply.Felix staggered backward from the force of the push before quickly regaining his balance. He looked at me for a moment, then suddenly grabbed my hand."I want to ask you so

[Felix]After hearing Mercedes's question, I fell silent for a moment.Her words hit harder than I expected. The question stung, and answering it wasn't easy, especially after everything Mia had said and the evidence she had presented.Still, I forced myself to respond.I shrugged.“Of course, Mercedes! What do you expect me to do? Not believe her? You expect me to think she's lying when you're the one who's been lying all this time!”She staggered backward as if my words had physically struck her. Whether it was shock or disbelief, I couldn't tell. But I wasn't done.“I asked you several times, Mercedes. I asked you over and over again. Is that your real body? Can you have a baby? Can you get pregnant? Do you even have a womb?” I let out a bitter laugh. “And every single time, your answer was yes. Yes, yes, yes, yes, and yes.”I shook my head in frustration.“So many 'yeses,' Mercedes. And I was stupid enough to believe every one of them.”My jaw tightened as Mia's video flashed thro

[Mia]I was still in the bathroom, lost in thought as I replayed everything that had happened today.It had been a hectic day, but at the same time, it was a day that gave me the satisfaction of watching the very people who had wished for my downfall suffer a painful crack in their unity.The anger on Felix's face had been impossible to miss, and the expression on Mercedes's face revealed just how badly she was struggling through her own humiliation.Still, this wasn't even close to what I truly wanted.And this surgery I had undergone—it had proven its worth today.Just imagining the looks on their faces when they saw me again was enough to make me smile.Mercedes had even collapsed on the spot.None of them had ever expected me to be alive.They had convinced themselves that I was long dead. Yet there I was, standing before them with not only a new body but an entirely different face. It was something they could never have prepared themselves for.But whatever happened today was on

[Mia]Mercedes's grip was merciless—tight, brutal, and suffocating. I could practically feel strands of my hair being ripped from my scalp.A painful groan escaped my lips as the agony intensified.“Let go of me, Mercedes!”But she was too consumed by anger—perhaps even pride—to listen.“Who the hell do you think you are, huh?” she snapped. “You think you can talk to me however you want and walk away scot-free? I'll teach you a lesson you'll never forget for as long as you live on this earth!”Her fingers tightened even more around my hair.The pain shot through my head, making my eyes sting.Around us, people had already pulled out their phones, recording every second of the chaos unfolding before them. Meanwhile, Mercedes continued dragging me by the hair, yanking so hard as though she intended to tear it completely off my head.This bitch really thinks she has all the power, huh?Maybe it's time for someone to humble the so-called Beauty Queen of Geria.Without thinking twice, I gr