All Chapters of Billionaire Ex-Wife Comes Back: Chapter 261 - Chapter 270

The jingling sound of the bell above the café door caused Alexandra to look away from the conversation at hand once more. She had been seated by a table built to accommodate three people, with Leon beside her and Lucien in front of her. Although she would have chosen another seating pattern if possible.Leon took yet another sip from his coffee, placing the cup down to fix his gaze on Lucien in front of him before he began speaking."I know you both would rather be at different locations," He began, glancing in the direction of both the younger ones he was with. Lucien had his gaze fleeting from place to place, trying his best not to stare at his object of desire seating right in front of him and looking all lovely. Alexandra on the other hand, had her gaze fixed solely on the cup of thick black coffee in front of her.She swear she felt her mouth start to water as she took in its smell and the steamy smoke that left the cup while being fixated on the black café mug. She couldn't reme

Alexandra returned to her company feeling like she had ended her encounter with Lucien on very good terms. That is from her point of view at least.She walked through the door of Grey Enterprise with her head held high, confidence oozing none stop and Zion trailing diligently behind her.The employees, who instantly noticed the change in her temperament, made sure to smile their widest, wave and act obediently in hopes of getting raises for their monthly payment.Alexandra felt that she was in a good mood, contrary to how she had woken up with a case of goosebumps and an eery feeling lingering in her stomach. As she walked towards the elevator, heels clicking against the floor, she mentally scolded herself for being one who jumped into conclusion at the slightest feeling of danger. And she smiled back, returning most of the greetings and warm welcome she received with equal amount of zealousness.Zion was pleased with Alexandra's sudden change in demeanor. Just a few hours ago she had

Leon sat in the living room, sipping on his water and watching the letter until it had turned into complete Ash. It was a satisfying feeling, giving shit to the woman who had ruined his son's happy marriage.Ah, but then again he really couldn't put all the blame on Octavia. Lucien had been equally as stupid.A sigh escaped his lips as he took one last sip from his water, refreshing his patched lips before placing the cup down."Is something the matter, Master Albrecht?" Regent asked at last. He could no longer stand by and watch as the elderly man went on sighing, shaking his head and at time muttering incoherent words to himself. If someone else had been in his shoes, watching the scene before him, they would have almost thought that the elderly man was regretting his life's decision.He was. But Regent didn't know that, or at least his narrow way of thinking didn't allow him to accept it. To him, he believed that all rich people shouldn't have regret, after all, what was there that

Theodore's words, meant as a little sprinkle of realization, sounded like a harsh slap back to reality and to say Alexandra did not like it would be an understatement.She and Theodore had always understood each other, fighting back to back against the world and protecting each other. He was like the brother she didn't have growing up. The male would comforting her each time Lucien had done something heart break, curse at him along with her and, scolded her when she made the wrong decision and later on let her and even went as far as to serve as her eyes and ears when she had decided to go on low-key.He was everything that a sister would want from a big brother. And now he was standing in front of her, down playing all the errors she had made and telling her how she had been diverted woefully off her original purpose?Something about it annoyed her. Alexandra wasn't sure what part, but she felt a burning anger in her chest and the need to tell Theodore off. It was the first time in a

Hugh Curt seemed like a clever man. Black well kept hair, a mustache above his upper lip and most of all, the ever present glint in his eyes that Alexandra found irritating as she stepped through the doors of her office. She continued to examine her opponent noting that had already placed about scenarios, each giving them an escape plan befitting.That was a smart move on his path, seeing as he was walking into Alexandra's domain...He was smart, but sadly, Alexandra was smarter.Slowly, she walked into the room, keeping her eyes on Hugh who watched her every move like a viper watching it's prey, no, more like a prey waiting to be gobbled up by its chasing predator, before she slipped behind her desk and into her chair.As usual, she placed on a professional smile on her lips, masking her true intent for approaching him, as she addressed him. "Mr. Curt, I'm glad to see that you humbled me with your presence.""You talk small for a big shot in Seattle." Hugh countered cautiously,making