All Chapters of Divorced My Scum Husband And Married His Uncle: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Lorenzo pov“ They agreed with the proposal?” I ask Mr Davis as he steps inside my office. The smile on his face tells me that he has some good news for me. “ Not really. But the chances of getting positive feedback are very high.” He replies and I frown. What I need is a definite answer. I don't want to rely on chances and possibilities when it comes to this project. I can't allow anything to go wrong. “ Since they liked the new price offered, why didn't they agree to sell the land?” I inquire. “ The owner of the land was accompanied by another lady. If I am not wrong, the other lady advised her to take some time before signing off on the ownership deal.” Davis answers and my frown only deepens. “ A lady? I thought the owner had no family left?”That's what I read from the report Davis presented to me when I requested the owner's profile. This is one of the reasons I ended up considering her land for purchase. “ Indeed. The old lady doesn't have any relatives. The owner of the

Megan pov“Don't compare me with that man.” I snap in annoyance. How can my father compare me to Marco? What he did to our mother was…“ I am not comparing you to him.. I just want you to see some sense. Marco kept you away from your mother for decades. You are keeping Elena away from her father. No matter what differences the two of you have, don't deny the poor girl the opportunity to bond with her father.” My father insists. “ Look at her,” He says, prompting me to turn and look at her. My eyes well with tears when I see her perched on Marco's lap with a huge smile on her face. “ She is happy spending time with Marco. You might have grudges against the man. You might not like him but that smile on your daughter’s face is priceless. It's something money can't buy, Megan.I am not trying to pressurize you to anything. I am just urging you to consider Introducing your daughter to her father. Whatever crimes Lorenzo committed against you, you don't have to make Elena pay them.She mi

MEGAN’S POVWhat was she doing here? Why would she come here? Of all the people in the world, why her?My breath hitched as my stomach twisted into tight knots.It was Amelia—the same woman who had clung onto Lorenzo like a lost sheep that night at the party. The same woman who had wrapped herself around him like she belonged there, while I had stood at a distance, pretending not to care.But I had cared.Wiping my eyes to make sure I wasn’t hallucinating, I swallowed hard. No, my mind wasn’t playing tricks on me. It was indeed her, sitting there, as if she had all the time in the world to waste.The nerve of her."Ma'am."The sudden voice behind me yanked me back to reality, making me jump out of my skin."What, Fiona? You scared me!" I snapped, spinning around to find my assistant standing there, her eyes slightly widened in surprise."I'm sorry, ma'am," Fiona apologized quickly. "I just wanted to inform you that the client we've been expecting arrived earlier than planned."Sighing

AMELIA'S POV"Please, let me go! Don’t do this to me!"My desperate cries vanished into the thick, suffocating air of the club, swallowed whole by the deafening music and the oblivious, writhing crowd. No one turned. No one looked. It was as if the world had gone deaf to my suffering.The man’s foul breath fanned against my cheek, reeking of whiskey and sweat. His fingers—disgusting, unwanted fingers—slid further and inside my pantie.Oh no!He wanted to finger me!No. No. No.Panic clawed at my chest, but my limbs felt useless, drunk and heavy. My heartbeat pounded in my ears, my breath ragged. Do something! my mind screamed. But what? I was too weak, too dizzy—Then, instinct kicked in.I bit down—hard—on his ear.A guttural scream tore from his throat. He stumbled back, clutching his ear as he cursed.But strangely, no one came.The club continued to pulse around us. Laughter, music, the clinking of glasses—it was like I didn’t even exist.The man recovered quickly, his eyes now mu

Megan povYesterday was a disaster. After that crazy bitch came around demanding that I stop seeing Lorenzo, I ended up snapping and Fiona. She didn't deserve to be treated like that. It was very wrong of me to transfer my anger to my secretary. Although I did apologise, I still feel bad about it. Today is the last day I have to take care of things at the office and hand over the operations to Fiona. I will be travelling to Chicago tomorrow and without knowing how long I will be staying there, I can't just leave things unattended. The door to my office is knocked twice and a moment later, Fiona’s heels click on the floor. I set aside my laptop and give her my full attention. She has her usual ipad in hand which she uses to schedule the company affairs. “ Something you need?” I ask and she nods awkwardly. I raise my brows at her actions, already knowing that I might not like what I am about to hear. Nevertheless, I don't say a word. “ Yes. About the client yesterday. Since she had