All Chapters of To Avenge My Ex, I Married A Tycoon: Chapter 631 - Chapter 640

Meanwhile, Hilda had started to integrate herself into the world of the bigwigs. She was chatting with them about topics on real estate, stocks, company management, and so on. Alban remained quiet as he watched her. This is Adrian and Connie's child! Unfortunately, Adrian didn't know of the existence of this child even when he died. At the peak of his career he stood above all others as the president of the Damien Group and the family head of the Damien Family when he returned back to his rightful place. However, he didn't know that his own child didn't even have the chance to go to school at the time. What a cruel fate to have befallen Adrian and Connie! Hilda sat beside Nathan while listening to the people around her. She learned a lot from listening to them. Once in a while, she would participate in their discussions too. She didn't try to blow her own trumpet. Rather, she appropriately emphasized her existence. She was very subtle and clever about it, and it showcased her hig

At this moment, Hilda's innocent face and the picture that was circulating on the Internet flashed across his mind, occupying his every thought. Meanwhile, after taking a bath, Kater came back and walked toward Alban. He was frightened when he sensed the murderous vibe coming from Alban. After asking his assistant to come over, Alban whispered, "I don't want to ever see those blabbermouths ever again!" His assistant nodded and went on to take care of it. After the annual meeting, one of the ships would go missing on its way back. The ship would sink and everyone on board would drown... After a while, the assistant said, "I believe Miss Adams is in some sort of trouble. Would you like to go and have a look?" Alban quietly handed the dog leash to the bodyguard next to him and hurried to the scene. At this moment, Hilda was anxiously looking for someone from the Jones Family to unlock a door for her. When the waiter came with a set of keys and tried unlocking it, he realized that

After the conversation with Alban, Hilda took Sonnia with her to go around and meet people. Sonnia was an introvert and would not normally take the initiative to speak to anyone. As such, she barely knew any wealthy people in Taadi City. Even though taking one's own daughter to meet people should be something normal, it was nonetheless not something Jessica was willing to do. All that Jessica hoped for was that Sonnia never existed in those circles. However, connections were important in today's society. It was better to make friends than to make enemies. These two ladies believed that they could easily get to know all the bigshots they wanted to know with the help of the two washed up male businessmen. Meanwhile, Sonnia was endeavoring to get used to her identity. Since she wanted to get involved in bigger business, she needed connections. Right now, she was not only the Internet famous illustrator, Little Kitten, but she was also the daughter of the Akuffo Family! No matter what

Who knew that the moment she put on her lipstick, Nathan showed up with Kater. Hilda was surprised yet elated. "You brought the dog back!" Nathan responded blandly, "I did, from Winnifred." Hilda incredulously looked at him and squinted in suspicion. "Didn't you want to save your face? What changed your mind?" Nathan felt equally helpless. If I could, I'd rather throw this sh*tty dog into the sea. But this dog is Rex's dog, and Hilda seems to like it a lot. I can't possibly get rid of it. Nathan responded seriously, "Nothing much. I'm a business man, so I have thick skin. After all, if I didn't go, were you going to show your face and look for Winnifred?" Nathan's words sounded flattering. Hilda jumped out of her seat and kissed him. She said, "Hubby, you're the best." I'm sure going to his ex to find the poop eating dog must have been embarrassing for Nathan. But, if he didn't go, I would have to go. That would've been a real conundrum. I never liked Winnifred, so if I were to

Halfway through dinner, Hilda brought out a bottle of homemade peach blossom wine to share with everyone. "This is our homemade peach blossom wine. It might not be as good as those collector wines, but it has its own unique flavor. Do give it a try!" Everyone in the room got some, including Alban. Holding the small glass of peach blossom wine in his hand, a familiar scent suddenly wafted past him and he couldn't resist drinking the small glass of wine in one go. The wine was fragrant. It was supposed to taste sweet, but Alban seemed to have tasted something bitter instead. The bitterness was making him tear up. Covering the smell of the wine, he closed his eyes and tears rolled down his cheeks. It was the same peach blossom wine. Alban drank it once a long time ago. At the time, his name was still Hilton Jones. He remembered that there was also a small glass of homemade peach blossom wine in front of him. Connie had opened it, and Adrian had poured it for him. "Hilton, you're