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Too Late For Regret, the Billionaire Cherishes Me

Chapter 9 

Word Count: 696    |    Released on: Today at 17:46

changed into a well-tailored Chanel dress and

dished the black card Haskell had given Julissa. "Today," sh

but she let Danielle drag her

gy, picking out dresses and bags

uts your power level over nine thousand!" Dani

k at them, their eyes filled with envy, especiall

genuine smile from Julissa, the first in da

lle was joking about buying something for her "futu

all, all-too-familiar

s Has

Anastasia and the

ir of glittering princess shoes. The doting smile on his face was the

gentle expression, her hand resting naturally

riend, "Isn't that the CEO of the Francis Group? His w

re a hammer blow, striking a

er face hardened. She grabbed Julis

red at the trio, her blood runni

's foot, stood up, satisfied, and l

anished, replaced by a

triumph and provocation crossed her eyes before she quickly ar

all the proof Julissa needed. Her "last chance" f

her high heels, she walked towards them, each st

them. Her voice wasn't loud, but it cut through th

. Every eye in the department was

ook a step forward, trying to grab her

scaped her. "Which home? The one w

ed at Anastasia and Chloe, tearing the po

Haskell said through gritted teeth, trying to

d forward, relentless. "Why don't you tell everyone

lost his temper. He would not hav

ized her wrist, his grip

ard to help, but one of Haskell's bodyguards se

d gasps of the onlookers, Haskell began to

! Let me go!" Julissa's screams echoed

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Too Late For Regret, the Billionaire Cherishes Me
Too Late For Regret, the Billionaire Cherishes Me
“Julissa stared at the two pink lines on the pregnancy test. After two years of a freezing marriage to billionaire Haskell Francis, she hoped this baby would finally bridge the gap between them. But just as she planned to surprise him, a gossip news alert popped up on her phone. The photo showed her husband looking with unguarded tenderness at a five-year-old girl, while his "widowed childhood friend" Anastasia leaned intimately on his shoulder. When she called him that night, he coldly claimed he was busy with a contract. Yet, through the receiver, Julissa clearly heard a little girl's sweet voice call out, "Daddy!" When she finally confronted the "happy family" in a department store, Haskell didn't apologize. Instead, his bodyguards blocked her friend, and he forcefully dragged Julissa into his car to protect his precious public image. "I will not allow my marriage to become a laughingstock." He flatly refused her plea for a divorce. Worse, he coldly informed her that Anastasia and the little girl would be moving into their marital home next week. If she didn't accept it, he would completely destroy her father's company. Trapped in this suffocating nightmare, Julissa touched her still-flat stomach, her heart turning to solid ice. Looking at the cruel monster beside her, she knew her days of playing the obedient Mrs. Francis were over.”