All Chapters of Win His Ex-Wife Back!: Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

ARNOLD's P O V‘‘Get him over here!’’ I gave the order to my men to bring the shorter guy who was trembling in fear at the time.‘‘Please, Mr. Maxwell...’’ he swiftly got down on his knees in front of me with his hands clasped. ‘‘Please have mercy on me… We did nothing but comply with Allen Wheeler's orders... It was him who ordered to do this, please…’’Allen Wheeler!Fuck him!‘‘I want you to show me what you did!’’ When I said it, my voice was shaking slightly. I was curious about the extent of the damage they caused to Celestine. I wanted to know what kind of abuse they had put her through.‘‘W-what?’’ He was stunned, and his eyes flicked over to his friend who was lying unconscious on the ground. His friend's hands had been wrapped in cloth in an effort to prevent further bleeding.‘‘I’m telling you to show me what you did!’’ Because I was growing frustrated, I gave him a powerful kick to the face, which caused him to stumble and fall to the ground; nevertheless, he quickly rose

CELESTINE's P O VAfter forcing through Leina's door with my foot, I saw her lying peacefully on her bed, dressed in a beautiful yellow dress, her face was even covered with make-up. As expected, they lied to me about her not feeling well. I didn’t realize that I was clenching my fists until after I had closed and shut the door behind me.‘‘For someone who doesn't seem to be in the best of health, you really had a loud voice...’’ I made a rasping motion with my arms crossed across my chest.As Leina abruptly sat up, she frowned and I noticed that her face was tensed. She looked at me as if she'd seen a ghost, but then she soon recovered, and wore a sardonic smile while annoyingly crossing her legs together.‘‘What are you doing here my dear sister?’’ she asked as if she didn’t do anything wrong to me. ‘‘Oh… are you going to pay me a visit because they said I’ve been sick? That’s so sweet of you…’’As I made my way toward the bed, the corners of my mouth turned up into a sneer, and I n

CELESTINE's P O VI heard the loud slap, but it didn't land on my cheek. Instead, I felt two arms wrap around me to protect me from the impact, and I saw how the palm of Olivia's hand landed on his son's back.‘‘Arnold, what in the world are you doing?!!’’ When she saw how his son guarded me, it made her extremely angry.‘‘No, mom! What exactly are you doing?’’ As he turned around to face his mother, he posed the question in a frustrated tone.‘‘What am I doing?’’ She retorted. ‘‘To what extent has she managed to cast her spell over you? She wanted to kill Leina! And why didn't you tell me about it? I wouldn’t know about it if not for Ada!’’She was fuming, and her eyes were shooting a slicing glare back at me.‘‘You knew about it, and you tolerated her!’’ she continued, her index finger pointing angrily at me. ‘‘You’re still letting her do whatever she wants! What if she killed Leina? What would happen to Enid’s heart? My god, Arnold! Are you even thinking? The heart would be in dang

CELESTINE's P O VWhen I got back to the Maxwell villa, it was already well past twelve in the midnight hour, and the only people who were still up were the servants.As I headed my way up to our room, they greeted me with a bow, and I smiled and nodded, acknowledging their greetings.I opened the door to the room, and I observed that there was just a single lamp glowing softly, and Arnold had already fallen asleep; yet, the warm light made Arnold's face look extraordinarily appealing. He had the appearance of a handsome statue, and his appeal had a way of irresistibly drawing people in.After entering the room and pushing the door softly close behind me, I followed my feet into the bathroom to freshen myself with a quick shower.I experienced motion sickness, and having to fly back and forth in one day left me feeling even more weary.I then headed towards the couch after finishing drying my hair with the clean towel. I desperately needed some sleep.To my surprise, though, I found t

CELESTINE's P O VI stepped out of the taxi while continuing to call Arnold for the ninth time already, and this time he answered his phone, which made me let out a breath of relief; yet, I still couldn't help but feel angry at him.‘‘Why aren't you picking up my calls?’’ I let out a snarl the second I heard him breathe over the phone. When I looked up at the tall and magnificent structure in front of me, I couldn't help but admire how beautiful it was, as if it were the king standing proud in the city.One day, I hope to be the proud owner of a building — nay, structures that are just as majestic as this one!‘‘Where are you?’’ he asked, instead of answering my query.‘‘I have arrived at your...’’ I was unable to continue what I was going to say because I saw him standing right in front of me at the entrance of the building, grinning broadly at me while holding his phone up to his ear.‘‘Let’s go?’’ he said, coming over to me to me, and extending his arm after he hung up the phone.‘