All Chapters of The Divorced Billionaire Ex-wife: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

However, the sight of the blue diamond necklace reminded him of the humiliating auction and the Crimson Heart that would forever be locked away.The smile on her face froze amid his hesitation.“Miss, here’s my card.” Brad quickly handed the employee a black card and beamed at Leah. “Please wrap the necklace nicely. It’s my gift to this young lady.”Leah glowered at Brad. Before she could stop him, she saw Eugene handing his black card to the employee.“Take my card. I’m buying the necklace.” Eugene cast a deep glance at Leah.The fight over a necklace between the two influential men in the City.The employee stammered in shock at the sight of the two black cards. “S–Sir, we only have one of this necklace left…”“I know.” Eugene looked away from Leah . “I am buying it exactly because there’s only one.”Jessica almost jumped for joy as she awaited Eugene to give her the necklace.Leah pursed her lips at Eugene’s insistence as bitterness welled up in her heart.He’d get Jessica anything

The two bulky bodyguards hurriedly lifted the limp Celia from the ground and dragged her away effortlessly.Five minutes later, a new hashtag trended-#BettyBeckett Falls. She was trending online, just as she wished.********Meanwhile,Eugene and Brad held on to each other when they stumbled out of Elite. They went in as enemies but emerged as friends again. Drinking indeed brought people closer.They drank like fish that night. Brad was a heavy drinker and only emerged tipsy from the drinking session.On the other hand, Eugene had downed a little too much whiskey in his bad mood. He squinted his eyes and tugged on the knot on his tie, looking drowsy and drunk.Worried that Eugene might stumble down the stairs, Brad reached out to hold him.“Hey, Jasper, you didn’t last long, did you?That was fast. Are you high?”“You can’t tell a man in his face that he… doesn’t last long.”Eugene pinched his forehead and felt light–headed.“Why am I having a headache after drinking at your bar.Did you

Leah quickly tidied up in the washroom and splashed cold water on her burning cheeks before leaving the hospital in exhaustion. Her bright eyes were flickering with passion and rage.How could Eugene kiss her after they were divorced? It was an inappropriate move. She seethed.“Leah.”At that moment, a tall shadow appeared and rushed up to her. Jason gave her a tight hug.“Sorry, Leah. I was late!”Jason cried from heartache.“Jason, I’m fine.”Knowing she was hurt in the left shoulder, he refrained from touching the wound and gently draped an arm around her shoulder. “Does the wound still hurt? I’ll send you to the King General Hospital and get you the best physician.”“I’m really fine.” Leah gathered herself and took a long, deep breath. There was an iciness in her eyes and her expression.“Where’s Tre? I need to see him right now!”************Leah’s villa had turned into a battlefield. A storm was brewing.Jason kept his distance and sipped his tea by the table, as though he wasn’t

Tristan immediately smacked himself in the cheeks, feeling like he had misspoken.Eugene stared ahead, the Estate’s lights reflecting in his eyes. He could faintly hear laughter coming from the building. At that, his heart sank into an icy pil of hopelessness,It seemed Leah was truly leaving an impression on Jason’s familyEugene had considered the King family to be incredibly Intricate,Jerome had one wife before. But he had three wives now. None of them got registered at City Hall. They would surely make it tough for Leah to marry into the family. He’d thought she might give up then and there.However, it seemed like he had thought wrong. It sounded like Leah was truly getting along with the rest of the King family. He could hear their laughter even from this distance,how close they had become.Eugene was getting more distraught by the second. He had never felt so tense, so desperate. Even his breaths were becoming uneven.“Do you have any cigarettes on you? Give me one.”He asked Tr

“This night’s air is too cold,sir.We might fall sick.”Tristan murmured.Eugene had been waiting in the cold for nearly an hour now. Yet, this was nothing compared to his days in the military, where standing an entire day was routine,The only difference was that his heart was in his throat right now.He was worried Leah would change her mind and not come outside. What should he do then?Barge into the estate?Impossible–he could not do that. This was the King family’s residence.What right did he have to knock on their door asking for Leah?None that he could think of.Heaving a sigh,Eugene took out the last cigarette in the box. He was about to light it when the sound of heels clicking rang out.“Eugene.”The man’s heart pounded erratically as he gazed up at his ex–wife. The cigarette between his lips nearly fell out with how much he was trembling.Leah glanced down, instantly noticing the pile of cigarette butts at his Jeet. She frowned. “What is this? I thought you quit smoking?”“