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Divorcing The CEO For My Secret Daughter

Chapter 7 

Word Count: 551    |    Released on: Today at 10:10

wn Tunnel and pulled up outside the glass-and-steel to

porate personnel announcement had just be

or of Autonomous Sys

at the screen, h

ity's step-sister, and

ted to the Senior Lead's desk, picked up Chloe's prom

!" Chloe's eyes immediately w

how hard Chloe had worked for that position. Now

ode out and caught up with Julian in the hallway. "Julian! Who a

ression and replied with a question, "Who do

's paper. The only person who c

g pride. "I didn't even have to ask Easton myself. My cousin Karis

ch! She just said she wanted me to be a Senior

ge for the humiliation at the penthouse last night! Karis had deliberately p

s, she wouldn't even pass the screening test. Yet, with a single w

ery written test and interview with perfect scores, but Easton had callously rejec

ve, sickenin

But he didn't care, because Karis was his true treasure. He was blatantly tellin

ous. How utte

rembled with a num

for years, yet you still cling to him like a leech! You know what he thinks of you

lare. The sheer lethal intent in her eye

oldly. "Did he tell you tha

beet red, and she sto

arched straight toward the executive elevators.

office, Chastity said col

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Divorcing The CEO For My Secret Daughter
Divorcing The CEO For My Secret Daughter
“For five years, I endured a cold, loveless marriage with billionaire Easton Underwood, playing the role of a lowly, dependent wife. He gave all his tenderness and protection to his late best friend's widow, Karis, while treating me like an unpaid tenant. When I risked my life in a mudslide to save Karis's child, Easton wrapped his own coat around Karis and publicly humiliated me. Emboldened, Karis moved into my penthouse, shattered my wedding photo, and threw my dead mother's watch in the trash. Her cousin even stole my engineering team's proprietary flight code for a massive military demonstration. When I warned Easton, he believed their lies and ordered security to throw me out of the building. He thought I was just a pathetic gold digger who couldn't even keep our premature baby alive four years ago. He never knew I swallowed every insult and financial abuse just to fund our daughter's secret life-support treatments in Switzerland. But today, the clinic called to say my daughter's lungs had fully healed. I signed the divorce papers, waiving every single cent. Then, I walked onto the presentation stage, exposed the stolen code in front of two hundred military executives, and crashed his five-hundred-million-dollar defense demo. "Take your grieving widow and the child you treat as your own. My daughter and I don't need you anymore." I dropped my company badge into the trash and stepped into my private jet.”