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Too Late to Beg, Mr. Billionaire: Your Ex-Wife Has Moved On
Author: PageProfit Studio Genre: BillionairesToo Late to Beg, Mr. Billionaire: Your Ex-Wife Has Moved On
na, her tone soft and gentle. "Davina, I'm sure Victo
iding their annoyance. Aside from Old Mrs. Cham
was the only one w
ijah while she was abroad and Grace vanished, and now the moment he di
e words dying in her throat when she cau
unreadable, and the mood in the roo
ambers cut through the silence. "I'm still a
ed toward the
et the doctor?" Carlos Chambers q
nd landed on Victoria. Finally, a faint smile touched her wri
on, found herself overlooked. Behind her sunglasses,
, Old Mrs. Chambers grasped her hand tightly,
foot in the grave more times than I can count lately, but I'm still here-waiting o
about the divorce. That wish...wasn't going to come true
ts. "She's not fit to c
away, but Carlos subtly stopped her with a press of
r-something no one i
and pulled out an exquisitely crafted velve
ibrant hues. The setting was delicate yet intricate, and the jewe
. It was the Chambers family
mbers said firmly. "To me, you're the
age-and clearly meant
nto silence. Re
catering to the old woman, not once was she offered the heirloom. And Victo
filled with venom. Wh
eing Theodore remain silent, a w
uld get going. There's somet
for a reply, she
a second. He pulled his hand
ess at her side h
bella-the fleeting tension in her gaze, the
tending, had to swallow ever
grandson bolt like that an
ger barely contained.Everyone
could you hand over our family heirloom to her?
ssing the Chambers name. You're just too sof
ith just one cold glance, silenced everyone. "This is my decis
wn. Victoria spoke
valuable, I really can't a
uable it is, what matters is
Mrs. Chambers took the brooch and fastened
ool metal was already resting above her he
.
e hallway, two figures
ithout thinking, f
oice shaky and soft as she cried,
m I just the one who came between you and her? If you've made
w to pull back just
is eyes shadowed with something dee
ced. After things settle down with Grandm
sion in Isabella's sh
care-only
eodore and leaned her chin on his shoulder. She glanced at
lenched. Every step echoed with the weight of words she
he was done
d floor, her phone rang. A famil
tightly, hesitating be
, just waited for the
coming up. Bring
carrying the weight of sorr
ant to go. But no
lready heard what happened to Gina. Your mother... she's barel
rting, but the words stuck, and all sh
ter tomorrow, nine in the morni
ka
she just cou
w was she supposed to brin
ustration, she sighed and
Isabella. He wouldn't let her feel neglected, righ
e papers and came to drop
ght, she pushe
ht stun
e dim, the warm glow casti
ly sensing something was off.
cto
and she had no choi