All Chapters of My Ex-Husband Wants Me Back: Chapter 991 - Chapter 1000

Griffith's prediction of facing prison came true sooner than expected. Even though Charlotte had mentally prepared herself, she felt her vision darken when she received the news. She waited for a day and a night before finally receiving notification that she could go see Griffith.Before going, she packed many things, only to realize that Griffith lacked nothing upon arrival. He stayed in a small suite, far from anything resembling a prison.Seeing her looking like she was bringing him the last meal, he sat on the sofa with a complex expression."You call this a prison?" she said, gesturing around.He beckoned her over.Setting down the food container, she brought the shrimp balls he had ordered and walked over to him, holding them out.Griffith couldn't hold back a chuckle, and then he pulled her into his arms and took the plate from her hands. Charlotte glanced at the surveillance cameras and didn't dare to speak recklessly."Is this a tactical maneuver of yours?" she whispere

"You still have the nerve to call me Grandpa?!" Eliot roared.Griffith remained silent.Eliot took a deep breath and asked, "Did you have a hand in your uncle's matter?""Does it matter whether I did it or not?" Griffith retorted."I'll find out sooner or later!" Eliot exclaimed.Griffith replied calmly, "Of course, you will find out. But before you have the time to investigate the truth, you must protect me first."Eliot was so angry that he almost couldn't catch his breath. What kind of mess had he created?"You've gone to such great lengths just to bring down the Sanchez family and even your own grandfather!" Eliot exclaimed. "A woman made you confused to this extent. Are you brainless?!"He couldn't understand, really couldn't. What was Griffith trying to achieve? The trouble in the Conway family was detrimental to him, with no benefit!"In every wrong, there is a mastermind. Back then, the Sanchez family was the mastermind, and you tacitly approved everything. You were th

The lights went out, but Madeline wasn't sleepy, as she wasn't used to having someone beside her.There was only one exception over the years—Ezekiel. However, that was also unavoidable.She sighed and forced herself to close her eyes. Just as she tried to fall asleep, she heard sniffles beside her. She opened her eyes and turned her head.Charlotte saw that she was awake and quickly wiped her eyes. "Madeline, did I disturb you?""It's okay," Madeline said.She turned on the bedside lamp and sat up. She said, "Get up and have some water."Charlotte replied with an affirmative sound and slowly sat up. Then, Madeline brought water from the bedside for her. She took a sip and let out a long sigh."Worried about Griffith?""Yeah.""Don't worry, he'll be fine," Madeline assured her.Charlotte shook her head. She folded her legs and rested her forehead on her knees, looking exhausted."Madeline, you don't understand. A lot has happened recently. He… All because of me..." she said,

Charlotte spent the weekend at the Scott family's residence. During the day, she and Madeline went to work separately. They had dinner together in the evening and discussed the past when they had time.If it weren't for the special circumstances, Charlotte would have had the illusion that nothing had happened, as if they were still in their teenage years. She and Madeline were just companions participating in an outdoor activity, temporarily away from their family.But upon waking up from this dream, she found herself amidst a bloody storm.She knew that Donovan was in trouble, lying in the hospital. She didn't know the details of what happened. Still, the term "critical condition" undoubtedly heightened the seriousness of the situation, making her vividly aware that this war without gunpowder was far more brutal than she had imagined.Today, she heard that someone had been blacklisted, and the next day, she heard that someone else had been "impeached." The Wilson Corp had also bee

"This is so expensive, yet they can't even get the tags right!" In the bathroom, Charlotte sat behind Griffith, vigorously scrubbing his back. As she worked, she complained, then suddenly propped herself up on the bathtub's edge and leaned over to look at him from the side. "But you're so silly. If it's uncomfortable, why didn't you change?"Griffith, eyes closed, enjoyed her service. Upon hearing her words, he opened his eyes and glanced at her, saying, "Because you gave it to me."Charlotte clicked her tongue. She leaned over to his face. "Mr. Snowflake..."Griffith, with disdain, said, "Don't call me that.""Don't care." Charlotte wrapped her arms around his neck from behind, even though he was all wet, and just talked to him while being close to him.She hesitated when he suggested they shower together, then leaned against him and rubbed him.Griffith never put himself at a disadvantage. Without hesitation, he turned around, grabbed her waist, and pulled her into the water.