All Chapters of Mummy, We Found Our Billionaire Daddy: The Ex-wife's Revenge: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Jess POV I slam the plates down on the kitchen counter, the sound of them crashing against the surface barely registering through the storm of rage in my mind. I scream loudly, feeling the pressure build up in my chest like it's about to explode. The servants must have heard, but they know better than to come near me when I'm like this. They won’t dare ask me what’s wrong, not when they know I’m ready to skin them alive. I can’t stand it anymore. It’s like I’m losing my grip on everything. Why isn’t anything going my way? How is Selene still alive? I thought for sure this time would work. I paid a small fortune for that job to be done right. She’s not some kind of magician, not some supernatural being—she’s just a woman. So how the hell is she dodging death every time? The idiot I hired to finish the job is locked up now, and I’m sure he’ll stay there for a while. If he ever gets out, I’ll make sure the next job he does gets done properly. If I had been the one to poison

Maximus POV Selene’s eyes are wild with panic, her breath coming in sharp, quick gasps. I can feel the tension in the air as she stands before me, her fists clenched at her sides. I’ve never seen her like this—her usual calm demeanor completely shattered. “Where are they? Where did you take them?” Her voice trembles with rage, and I see a flicker of desperation in her eyes. “I thought I made it clear, Maximus, that you should stay the hell away from my children. Where have you taken them? Answer me!” I’m stunned, completely caught off guard by her sudden outburst. My mind races, trying to piece together what could have happened, but nothing comes to mind. I glance at my secretary, who is clearly unsettled by the situation, and give a quick nod. They take the cue, hurrying out of the room without another word. Now, I’m left alone with Selene, and her eyes are burning into me, demanding answers. I stand up slowly, unsure of how to approach her, but I know I need to calm her do

Selene’s POV My hands shake as I prepare for surgery. This has never happened before—not once in my life. I’ve always been confident in the OR, always ready. But today, something feels off. My hands are dry, rough, unsteady. I know I won’t be at my best, but I can’t let my patient down. If I don’t do this, he will die. I take a deep breath, forcing myself to focus, but the weight in my chest won’t lift. It’s been two days since my children disappeared. Two days of silence. No ransom, no demands—nothing. The detectives are doing everything they can, but whoever took them is smart. No traces, no leads. I feel like I’m unraveling. What is my world without Anna and Asher? They drive me crazy, always getting into trouble, always testing my patience—but I wouldn’t trade a second of it. And now, no matter how much it kills me, I have to work with Maximus. I can’t do this alone. I’m barely holding on as it is. Tears blur my vision as I rush into the bathroom, bumping into a few doc

Maximus' POV I never expected to find my children on the outskirts of town. The detectives on the case were moving too slowly, so I hired a private investigator—someone fast, efficient, and relentless. When we arrived at the location, my heart clenches. An old, worn-down cabin stands before us, looking as lifeless as the nightmare I’ve been living. The detectives kick the door open, and the moment my eyes land on Anna and Asher, something inside me shatters. They’re huddled in a corner, Anna clutching Asher protectively. His small frame trembles in her arms, his face pale with fear. A dark bruise mars the corner of Anna’s lip, proof of whatever hell they’ve been through. She looks like she’s been hit more than once. Asher, my boy—he’s completely shaken. Then they see me. Without hesitation, they rush forward, throwing themselves into my arms, their bodies wracked with sobs. I hold them tight, pressing them close, whispering promises I should have made sooner. Outside,

Maximus’ POV For the first time in days, I feel a sense of relief. My kids are safe. That’s all that matters. Even though Anna sprained her wrist and has to wear a bandage for now, I can’t help but feel a strange sense of pride. Turns out, she was the one riling up their kidnapper, protecting Asher from getting hit. I guess whoever took them doesn’t like quick-witted kids. Anna may have my looks, but she’s got Selene’s sharp tongue. And while that might have made things worse for her in that hellhole, I’m glad she never backed down. She’s strong. What I don’t feel good about is Selene still believing I had something to do with this. No matter what I say, no matter what I do, she refuses to let go of the idea that I was involved. And honestly? I’m getting tired of proving my innocence. But nothing could have prepared me for the shock I got this morning. Selene called me—early. Good thing I spent the night at the office. If I’d been home, Jess would have started nagging