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The Discarded Wife Is A Billionaire

Chapter 5 No.5

Word Count: 594    |    Released on: 09/01/2026

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ones. He locks himself in the dark room. He

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it out with two hands. "I have lots of money

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ently, pushing his hand bac

sked, desperate. "I have a li

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ded so

take a look at his chart

ck. He smelled like baby shampoo and sugar. He

thank you,

e stood up and took hi

suite," Jamin said, tuggin

. The doors slid shut, enclo

ite coat, the small boy in the suit. There was something...

He is Joseph's son. He is the

ward-2, 3, 4... P-her anxiety wasn't about

lk into a room with

. He looked colder, harder. More ruthless. Rumor had it he was injured during

you're bringing a

exactly. He hates doctors.

ed. "So I'm walking

n squeezed her hand

d. The doors opene

the hall. They saw Jamin and relaxed visibl

id into his wrist mic. "We fou

The air up here smelled diff

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sses. She was Dr. Mandy. She was the heir to the Hines d

uld do

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The Discarded Wife Is A Billionaire
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“The DNA test in my hands felt like a death sentence. 0% match. After three years of marriage to billionaire Joseph Villarreal, the truth was out: I wasn't the heiress everyone thought I was. My mother-in-law, Buna, marched into the study with a team of lawyers and threw the divorce papers at me. "You're a fraud, Giselle," she sneered. "The Woods family has cut you off. You are a parasite we are finally removing." I looked at Joseph, praying for a spark of the man I loved. But he just sat there, cold and immaculate, exhaling a plume of cigar smoke that felt like a wall between us. "Sign it," he said, his voice devoid of emotion. "This marriage was a business transaction. The product I purchased was fraudulent." They didn't just take my home; they stripped me of my dignity. They forced me to hand over my anniversary necklace and yank the wedding ring off my finger, claiming the stone belonged to the "real" daughter, Clydie. Joseph watched with total indifference as I was kicked out into a torrential storm. I collapsed in the mud halfway down the driveway, clutching a broken suitcase, twenty-three years old and completely alone. I didn't understand how three years of devotion could be worth zero to him. He didn't even hate me; he just saw me as a depreciated asset. As I sobbed in the rain, I realized the man I had given my heart to never existed. But Joseph didn't know that the "fake" he threw away was actually the long-lost daughter of the Hines global empire. Six years later, I am no longer the girl crying in the mud. I am Dr. Mandy, the world's top neurosurgeon and a billionaire in my own right. When a little boy with Joseph's espresso-colored eyes approached me in the hospital and begged me to save his father, I realized the man who ruined me was finally in my hands.”