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Married To My Ex Husband's Billionaire Brother Chapter 167 Croissant Calamity
BerniceI woke up to the sound of enthusiastic singing echoing through the château. For a moment, I was disoriented, wondering if I'd somehow been transported to a karaoke bar in my sleep. Then I remembered: Cathy was here.Christian groaned beside me, pulling a pillow over his head. "Is that... is she singing 'La Marseillaise'?"I listened for a moment, then chuckled. "I think it's her own special remix. Something about croissants and berets."As if on cue, Cathy's voice crescendoed: "Allons enfants de la pâtisserie! Le jour de gloire est arrivé!"Christian sat up, his hair adorably mussed. "It's 6 AM. How is she so... awake?"I shrugged, climbing out of bed. "It's Cathy. I'm pretty sure she runs on pure enthusiasm and glitter."We made our way downstairs, following the sound of Cathy's improvised French anthem. We found her in the kitchen, surrounded by what looked like every baking utensil the château possessed. She was wearing a chef's hat that was slightly too big for her, causin
Married To My Ex Husband's Billionaire Brother Chapter 168 Madame Baguette
BerniceAs we approached the café Christian had recommended, I noticed a group of fashionable Parisian women eyeing Cathy's outfit with a mixture of horror and fascination.One of them, a chic blonde with red lipstick, approached us. "Excusez-moi," she said, her accent thick, "but I must ask... is this some new fashion trend? Pain couture?"Cathy, never one to miss a beat, struck a pose. "Mais oui! It's all the rage in Milan. I call it 'Gluten Glamour'. Very avant-garde, very... comment dit-on... bready?"The woman nodded slowly, clearly not understanding but too polite to say so. "C'est... intéressant. Très... unique."As the woman walked away, I overheard her whisper to her friends, "Les américains sont fous!"Christian, who had been watching the exchange with a mix of amusement and embarrassment, leaned in to whisper, "She just said Americans are crazy."Cathy beamed. "See? We're making an impression already!"We finally made it to the café, where the maître d' took one look at Cat
Married To My Ex Husband's Billionaire Brother Chapter 169 Us Under The Eiffel Tower
BerniceAs we stepped out of the café and into the bustling streets of Paris, I couldn't help but feel a mix of excitement and trepidation. Cathy was leading our little group like a general marching into battle, her baguette skirt swishing with each determined step."Onward, mes amis!" she declared, pointing dramatically towards the Eiffel Tower looming in the distance. "Our Parisian adventure awaits!"Christian leaned in close to me, his voice low. "Can we go now?"I chuckled, "No! We can't do this to Hope's godmother!"As we made our way through the crowded sidewalks, Cathy's outfit continued to draw attention. A group of Japanese tourists stopped us, excitedly gesturing to Cathy's skirt and chattering in rapid-fire Japanese."Oh, konichiwa!" Cathy beamed, striking a pose. "Oui, oui, très fashion, n'est-ce pas?"I bit back a laugh as I watched the confused but delighted tourists snap photos. "Cathy, I'm pretty sure that was Japanese, not French."She waved off my correction. " Berni
Married To My Ex Husband's Billionaire Brother Chapter 170 A Threatened Miscarriage
Bernice"Bernie! Christian!" Cathy called out. waving excitedly. "You'll never guess what I found! They have Eiffel Tower-shaped baby bottles! It's a sign! Our little one is destined to be a Parisian prodigy!"I couldn't help but laugh at her enthusiasm. "Cathy, honey, I'm not sure that's how destiny works."She waved off my comment, already digging through her bags. "Oh, and look! I got us all matching berets! We're going to look so chic for our Louvre visit. I call it 'Operation Art Heist Chic'. Don't worry, we're not actually going to steal anything. Unless you count stealing the hearts of all the handsome French artists we're bound to meet!"Taylor cleared his throat. "Cat, perhaps we should focus on appreciating the art rather than the artists?"Cathy patted his cheek affectionately. "Oh Taylor, don't be jealous. You know you're different to me. OMG! You absolutely must see this! They have Eiffel Tower-shaped macarons!"I couldn't help but smile as I turned to see Cathy waddling
Married To My Ex Husband's Billionaire Brother Chapter 171 Suicide
BerniceThe antiseptic smell of the hospital clung to my nostrils as I made my way down the stark white corridor, balancing a tray of coffees and a paper bag filled with still-warm croissants. It had been two days since Cathy's scare, and while she was doing better, the doctors wanted to keep her under observation for a bit longer.I pushed open the door to Cathy's private room, plastering on a cheerful smile. "Good morning, sunshine! I come bearing gifts of caffeine and carbs!"Cathy, propped up in her hospital bed, perked up at the sight of the food. "Oh, Bernie, you're an angel! These hospital meals are going to make me lose my sophisticated French palate."I laughed, setting the tray down on her bedside table. "Well, we can't have that, can we? How are you feeling this morning?"Cathy's hand went to her belly, a soft smile playing on her lips. "Better. The little croissant has been behaving, no more scary cramps." Her expression turned wistful. "I just wish they'd let me out of he
Married To My Ex Husband's Billionaire Brother Chapter 172 Go Back
Bernice"Coward," he muttered, his jaw clenching. "He couldn't face the consequences of his actions, so he took the easy way out."I watched Christian carefully, trying to gauge his true feelings. "Christian," I said softly, "how are you really feeling about this?"He ran a hand through his hair, frustration evident in every line of his body. "Honestly, Bernie? I'm angry. Fed hurt you, he threatened our family, he nearly ruined everything we worked for. And now, instead of facing justice, he's just... gone. It feels like he's cheated the system one last time."I nodded, understanding his perspective. "I get it. "Just then, Christian's phone buzzed. He glanced at it, his expression hardening further. "It's Aaron. News travels fast, I guess."Christian returned. "Bernie, I guess we need to go back," he said firmly. "There's a lot to sort out, and I don't trust anyone else to handle it."I nodded, "Of course. What about Cathy and Taylor? What do we tell them?"Christian considered for a
Married To My Ex Husband's Billionaire Brother Chapter 173 Reality
As we stepped into our home, the weight of the day's revelations hung heavy in the air. Christian tossed his keys onto the side table with a sigh, running a hand through his hair – a gesture I'd come to recognize as a sign of his frustration and exhaustion."I still can't believe it," he muttered, shaking his head. "How could Fed have burned through everything so quickly?"I sank onto the couch, my mind still reeling from the meeting with the lawyers. The inventory of Fed's estate had been a shock to us all. Instead of the vast wealth we'd expected, we'd found a mountain of debt and barely any savings. It was as if the Fed we thought we knew had been nothing but an illusion, a carefully crafted façade hiding a life of financial ruin."I don't know," I replied softly. "It's like he was living in a completely different reality than the one we thought we knew."Christian joined me on the couch, his body tense with unresolved anger. "He was always good at projecting an image. I guess we n
Married To My Ex Husband's Billionaire Brother Chapter 174 Cat N Taylor!
BerniceI couldn't help but smile as I watched Taylor fidget nervously with his tie for the umpteenth time. We were sitting in a quaint Parisian café, waiting for Cathy to arrive. The atmosphere was charged with anticipation, and I felt like I was part of some elaborate secret mission."Taylor, relax," I said, reaching across the table to still his hands. "You're going to wear a hole in that tie if you keep this up."He let out a shaky laugh. "Is it that obvious?"I raised an eyebrow. "Only to everyone within a five-mile radius."Taylor groaned, dropping his head into his hands. "I don't know if I can do this, Bernie. What if-""Hey," I interrupted, my voice gentle but firm. "This is Cathy we're talking about. The one who's carrying your child. Trust me, she's not going to say no."He looked up at me, his eyes wide with a vulnerability I'd never seen in the usually composed lawyer. "But that's just it, Bernie. What if she thinks I'm only proposing because of the baby? Or because of th
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Married To My Ex Husband's Billionaire Brother Epilogue
BerniceThe gentle sea breeze ruffled my hair as I stood on the balcony of our Hamptons beach house, watching the sun dip below the horizon. Ten years had passed since that first charity gala, a decade filled with more love, laughter, and fulfillment than I could have ever imagined."Penny for your thoughts?" Christian's voice came from behind me, as familiar and comforting as ever.I turned, smiling as he handed me a glass of wine. "Just reflecting. It's hard to believe it's been ten years."Christian nodded, leaning against the railing beside me. "Ten amazing years. And you know what? I have a feeling the best is still to come."As if on cue, the sound of children's laughter floated up from the beach below. I looked down to see Hope, now fourteen, chasing her younger siblings, seven-year-old Ethan and five-year-old Olivia, through the surf. Melissa and Alex's twins, eight-year-old Sophie and Lucas, were building an elaborate sandcastle nearby."Should we call them in for dinner?" I
Married To My Ex Husband's Billionaire Brother Chapter 196 A Night of Stars and Hope
BerniceThe grand ballroom of the Plaza Hotel buzzed with excitement as New York's elite mingled, their designer gowns and tuxedos glittering under the chandeliers. I smoothed down the front of my own gown - a midnight blue creation that Cathy had insisted I wear - and scanned the room, making sure everything was in place for our charity gala."Relax, Bernie," Christian murmured in my ear, his hand warm on the small of my back. "Everything looks perfect."I turned to him, drinking in the sight of him in his tuxedo. Even after all these years, he still took my breath away. "I know, I know. I just want tonight to be perfect. We've worked so hard on this."Christian smiled, pressing a quick kiss to my temple. "It will be perfect. The Edward Hamilton Foundation's first major fundraiser - how could it be anything but?"I nodded, taking a deep breath to calm my nerves. We had spent months planning this gala, bringing together all our friends and family to support the foundation's mission of
Married To My Ex Husband's Billionaire Brother Chapter 195 Love Blooms Anew
BerniceThe soft spring breeze carried the scent of blooming flowers through Central Park as I watched Melissa and Alex stroll hand in hand ahead of me. Christian walked beside me, pushing Hope's stroller as our daughter babbled happily, pointing at the colorful tulips lining the path."They look happy," I murmured to Christian, nodding towards Melissa and Alex.Christian smiled, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "They do. It's nice to see Melissa like this, isn't it? So carefree and content."I nodded, feeling a warmth spread through my chest. After everything Melissa had been through, seeing her find happiness with Alex felt like a small miracle.As we approached the Bethesda Fountain, I noticed Alex becoming increasingly fidgety. He kept reaching into his pocket, his face a mix of nervousness and excitement. I nudged Christian, raising an eyebrow in silent question. He nodded, a knowing smile playing on his lips."You knew, didn't you?" I whispered accusingly.Christian shrugged,
Married To My Ex Husband's Billionaire Brother Chapter 194 Cathy was filing for divorce!
BerniceThe shrill ring of my phone pierced through the peaceful silence of our bedroom at an ungodly hour. I fumbled for it, nearly knocking over the lamp in my sleep-addled state."Hello?" I mumbled, squinting at the too-bright screen."BERNICE!" Cathy's voice exploded through the speaker, causing me to jerk the phone away from my ear. "I need you! It's an emergency! "I sat up, instantly alert. "Cathy? What's wrong? Is Lily okay?""Lily? Oh, she's fine. Sleeping like an angel, the little traitor," Cathy huffed. "No, it's much worse. I'm filing for divorce!"I blinked, trying to process this information. "Divorce?! Cathy, what are you talking about?""I'm leaving Taylor!" she wailed dramatically. "I can't take it anymore, Bernie. He's driving me insane! Do you know what he did?""What did he do?" I asked cautiously, already suspecting this was going to be something ridiculous."He left his socks on the floor. AGAIN!" Cathy's voice rose to a pitch that I'm sure only dogs could hear.
Married To My Ex Husband's Billionaire Brother Chapter 193 A Night to Remember
BerniceThe familiar New York skyline greeted us as our car wound its way through the city streets. After the rugged beauty of Scotland, the urban landscape felt both jarring and comforting. Hope was fast asleep in her car seat, her new stuffed highland cow clutched tightly to her chest."Home sweet home," Christian murmured, his hand finding mine in the space between us.As we pulled up to our building, I saw the doorman, George, step forward to help with our luggage. His familiar face broke into a warm smile as he saw us."Welcome back, Mr. and Mrs. Miller," he said, opening the car door. "How was your trip?""Wonderful, George, thank you," Christian replied, carefully lifting the still-sleeping Hope from her car seat. "But it's good to be home."I followed them into the building, my mind already racing with all the things we needed to do. Unpack, sort through mail, check in with work... The list seemed endless.As we entered our apartment, the silence enveloped us. After the bustle
Married To My Ex Husband's Billionaire Brother Chapter 192 A Journey to Edinburgh
BerniceThe early morning sun streamed through the windows of our Paris apartment, casting a golden glow over the scattered suitcases and travel documents strewn across the bed. I stood in front of the mirror, adjusting my blouse and taking a deep breath. Today was the day we'd been planning for weeks - our family trip to Scotland, to Christian's ancestral home."Mama! Mama!" Hope's excited voice preceded her as she toddled into the room, her little arms outstretched. I scooped her up, pressing a kiss to her chubby cheek."Are you ready for our big adventure, sweetheart?" I asked, smoothing down her unruly curls.Hope nodded enthusiastically. "See sheep!" she declared, her face lighting up with joy.I laughed, remembering the picture books of Scotland we'd been reading to her. "That's right, we're going to see lots of sheep. And castles, and lochs, and maybe even a highland cow or two."Christian appeared in the doorway, looking handsome in a casual sweater and jeans. The pendant I'd
Married To My Ex Husband's Billionaire Brother Chapter 191 Remembrance
BerniceThe soft glow of my desk lamp cast shadows across the scattered sketches and gemstones before me. It was well past midnight, but sleep eluded me. I was searching for a way to help Christian through his mourning.I picked up a rough sapphire, turning it over in my palm. Its deep blue reminded me of Edward's eyes, always twinkling with mischief and kindness. An idea began to form in my mind, a way to capture a piece of Edward's spirit in something tangible that Christian could carry with him.With renewed energy, I began to sketch. The design took shape under my pencil - a simple yet elegant pendant. A teardrop-shaped sapphire, surrounded by a delicate filigree of white gold, designed to look like the intertwining branches of a family tree. At the base of the pendant, almost hidden within the metalwork, I planned to engrave Edward's initials and the coordinates of his favorite spot in Paris - a bench in the Jardin des Tuileries where he used to take Christian as a boy.As the fi
Married To My Ex Husband's Billionaire Brother Chapter 190 A Final Farewell
BerniceIt was a moment of pure magic, tinged with the bittersweet knowledge that it might be one of Edward's last.The night stretched on, marked by Edward's labored breathing and occasional coughs. His skin had taken on a grayish pallor, and his cheeks seemed more sunken than ever. Every so often, his eyes would flutter open, unfocused and glassy, before closing again.Dr. Fournier entered the room for what felt like the hundredth time that night. He checked Edward's vitals with practiced efficiency, his brow furrowing as he noted the dropping blood pressure and weakening pulse. "We've increased his morphine dosage," he murmured to Christian. "He shouldn't be in any pain now."Edward's fingers twitched sporadically against the bedsheet, and his breathing became more irregular - sometimes rapid and shallow, then pausing for long, terrifying moments before resuming. The oxygen mask fogged rhythmically with each exhale, a visual reminder of his continuing fight.As dawn approached, Edw
Married To My Ex Husband's Billionaire Brother Chapter 189 The End of His Life
BerniceChristian rushed in, followed closely by Dr. Fournier. For the next few minutes, the room was a flurry of activity as the doctor checked Edward's vitals and responses.Slowly, miraculously, Edward's eyes fluttered open. They were unfocused at first, but then they found Christian's face."Chris... Christian," he rasped, his voice barely audible around the breathing tube.Christian's face broke into a smile, tears streaming down his cheeks. "I'm here, Grandfather. I'm right here."Dr. Fournier quickly removed the breathing tube, replacing it with an oxygen mask. "Mr. Hamilton," he said, his voice gentle but firm. "Try not to speak too much. You've been through quite an ordeal."Edward nodded weakly, his eyes never leaving Christian's face. He lifted a shaky hand, which Christian immediately grasped."I'm sorry," Edward whispered. "I'm so sorry."Christian frowned, confused. "Sorry? Grandfather, you have nothing to be sorry for. You're going to be okay. You're going to get better
