All Chapters of Ascension of Billionaire's Ex-wife: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Athena opened her mouth to respond, but Franco turned away, leaving her sitting on the bed. He didn’t want to continue the argument that had been going in circles for months now. The truth was, there was nothing more to say. The decision had been made in his heart a long time ago.He grabbed his car keys and left the house, feeling the weight of his decision with every step. The drive to the office was a blur, his mind racing with thoughts of everything he was about to lose.But amidst the chaos, there was a strange sense of relief. This was the first step toward reclaiming his life, and even though it was painful, it felt necessary.When Franco arrived at the company, he headed straight for the conference room. The important announcement he had to make weighed heavily on his mind.He had rehearsed the speech a hundred times, but now, standing at the door of the room where his employees were already gathered, he felt a wave of doubt crash over him. Could he really do this?He pushed t

Celine sat at her new desk, the polished surface reflecting the muted light of the late afternoon. The office had an air of triumph about it—her triumph. She had finally achieved what she had been working towards for years. The title of CEO was now hers, and the company, once Franco’s pride and joy, was under her control. A sense of satisfaction mixed with a tinge of bitterness settled over her as she thought back to how she had treated Franco just hours ago.She had been harsh, cold, and even cruel. But who could blame her? Franco had it coming. He had made his choices, and she had made hers. The memory of their confrontation played on repeat in her mind.“Why are you still sitting there? It’s time to get out of my office and leave the company, “Franco had looked at her with a mixture of shock and resignation. He hadn’t fought back, hadn’t argued, just nodded and gathered his things. The sight of him walking out, shoulders slumped and eyes dark with unspoken emotions, had tugged at

The sincerity in Harvey’s voice struck a chord deep within Celine. She nodded, knowing that his patience was a rare and precious thing.“I’ll think about it,” she said, her eyes meeting his. “I promise.”As they reached her home, the front porch light illuminated their faces, casting long shadows on the ground. The night was still, but Celine could feel the heaviness of their conversation lingering in the air. She leaned in to give Harvey a gentle kiss on the cheek, a sign of her appreciation and affection.“Goodnight, Harvey,” she said softly. “Thank you for understanding.”Harvey returned the kiss with a tender smile. “Goodnight, Celine. Take care.”With a final glance at her, he turned and walked back towards his car, leaving Celine standing alone on the porch. She watched him go, feeling a complex mix of emotions—gratitude, affection, and uncertainty. Once he was out of sight, she turned and went inside, her heart heavy with the weight of her decisions.Connor was already in his p

Celine's phone rang at the most inopportune moment. The sharp sound cut through the room, and her heart skipped a beat as she glanced at the screen. It was Martha and seeing her name flash across the display filled Celine with a sense of dread. Martha never called during work hours unless it was an emergency.“Excuse me,” Celine muttered to the audience, her voice tight, before stepping aside to answer.The room fell into a tense silence, the anticipation still hanging thick in the air. Irene, sensing something was wrong, turned to watch Celine, concern etched on her face.“Martha, what’s wrong?” Celine asked, her voice low but urgent.“Madam Celine, it’s Connor! He collapsed at school, and they’ve taken him to the hospital,” Martha’s voice was frantic, trembling with panic. “They said it’s serious, you need to come now!”Celine’s world spun for a moment. Her grip on the phone tightened, her knuckles white as she fought to steady herself. Everything around her—the murmurs from the aud

The following morning, as sunlight filtered through the curtains, Connor woke up with tears streaming down his face. Celine, always attuned to her son's emotions, immediately felt a pang of worry. She rushed to his side, her heart pounding with anxiety."What's wrong, sweetheart?" she asked softly, brushing the tears from his cheeks. Connor's small body trembled as he tried to catch his breath."I had a dream about Daddy," he whispered, his voice tinged with sadness. "Not Harvey... my other daddy, Franco. I remember when he gave me blood before. He used to call me his little buddy..."Celine's heart clenched at the mention of Franco. She had worked so hard to distance Connor from him, believing it was for the best, but she couldn't erase the bond they had once shared.She took a deep breath, steadying herself. "Connor, Franco isn't here anymore, but you have Harvey now. He loves you and is here for us both."Connor looked up at her with wide, searching eyes. "But I miss Franco, Mommy.