บททั้งหมดของ My Cheating Husband Regretted Everything After I Married a Powerful Billionaire: บทที่ 61 - บทที่ 70

This past month had drained her beyond words.She had to stay strong, keep working, pretend she didn’t care about Donald and Dolly, pretend the four-hundred-million debt didn’t suffocate her, and pretend nothing could break her or poison her.She held every emotion inside, and the only comfort she clung to was this: just one more month and she would get divorced.Then, she could finally walk out of a marriage that carved her open from the inside.She had endured all the way to the end, only for Donald to say he refused to divorce.Restlessness tightened in her chest.That night, she didn’t sleep at all.She stood on the balcony like a wandering soul.At one point, she even thought that if Donald refused to let her go, she might jump from the top of HeartLogic’s tower.The thought was so wild it scared her, and she shut it down immediately.She’d done nothing wrong. Why would she be the one to die? If anyone deserved ruin, it wasn’t her.She pulled herself together and, on the night be

Nina could not have wished for more than to help Donald out.But she did not agree right away.Only after Zack urged her again and again did she nod, torn and hesitant.She changed into a shirt identical to Angela’s, carried the honey water, and knocked on the door.“Donald, can you hear me? I left the honey water at your door.”Donald had rinsed off with cold water, and his head felt clearer, yet his mouth was still dry.His eyes were unfocused, tinted with a dreamy haze.He staggered over and opened the door.The first thing he saw were a pair of long, straight legs, a shirt-dress and what seemed to be misty eyes, half-lidded in a faint smile, looking exceptionally beautiful in the flickering light.“Angela? Did you come back?”The desire he had forced down surged uncontrollably, rising again.Donald cupped Nina’s face in both hands and leaned in.With a strength suppressed for far too long, he swept her into the bedroom.The honey water fell onto the carpet, splashing into messy foo

In the hotel.Leon’s phone rang.It was the landline from Rosewood Manor.Leon knocked on the bathroom door.Angela, who was showering, opened the door a crack and took the phone.“Zoe.”“Miss Bailey, everything went exactly as you said. Mrs. Turner Sr. didn’t recognize that it was Nina and slapped her twice. Haha.” Zoe didn’t want to laugh, but she really couldn’t hold it in.After laughing, Zoe continued, “Mrs. Turner Sr. said she’ll get Mr. Turner to divorce you.”“Thank you, Zoe.”“No need to be polite with me. Oh, right, Mr. Turner just drove off. Not sure if he went to the lawyer’s office.”After hanging up, Angela finally felt at ease.Her bag and phone were still at Musical restaurant.She needed to retrieve them quickly, in case she missed Donald’s call asking her to go to the lawyer’s office.Angela thought Leon was still waiting outside, so she slid the phone back through the door crack.She waited two seconds, but no one took it. She asked softly, “Leon? Leon, are you sti

Seeing Nina packing her luggage, Dolly asked with innocent curiosity, “Mommy, are you going on a trip? Can you take me with you?”Nina hugged Dolly tightly, unable to let go.“My precious, you’re the one I’ll miss the most. After I leave, you have to be happy every day, okay?”“Mommy is leaving?”Dolly’s mouth puckered. She wrapped her arms around Nina’s neck and broke down crying.“I don’t want you to go. If you leave, I’ll really have no mommy. Sunny doesn’t have a mommy. The kids at school secretly call her a bastard.“I don’t want to be a bastard.“Grandma, Grandma, help me keep Mommy.”Yuna loved Dolly the most, and she had just witnessed a heart-rending display of “mother and daughter” devotion.She clenched her teeth and made a decision on her own, without telling Richard.“Nina, when Donald comes back, I’ll personally drag him to the lawyer’s office and make him take responsibility.”With her back to Yuna, a satisfied smile flickered across Nina’s face.Zoe suddenly rushed in,

Zane, his hair streaked with gray, was the first to step out.Facing the crowd of onlookers, he spoke with a warm, approachable smile.“Allow me to introduce myself. I’m Angela Bailey’s supervisor.”Another man stepped out of the car behind him—a young man with a cocky, cool air.A cigarette hung from his lips. He wasn’t smoking it, just biting down on it with his teeth.Hands in his pockets.He wore a black suit, the tie loosened, the jacket left open.Even formal attire couldn’t lend him a shred of restraint—his arrogance was impossible to suppress.Zane looked at the crowd again and added, still smiling pleasantly, “And let me introduce him as well. He’s my supervisor.”The young man tilted his upward, sweeping a lazy glance around.Only when he felt his phone vibrating in his pocket did he lower his head slightly.He pinched the cigarette between his fingers, pulled it from his lips, and answered the call in a casual, unruly tone.“Chief Doyle, I came by to have some tea with you.