All Chapters of After Divorce, I Accidentally Married A Cold Billionaire: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Wesley’s father, mother, brother, and sister were all waiting under the stairs like a group of zombies. I couldn't tell if Wesley had informed them about the divorce based on the question his mother asked me.“You seem to be in a hurry, so who do you expect to clean this house?” A humorless chuckle escaped me, and I could see the shock in their eyes at my reaction. All the pain I had buried inside erupted like a volcano.“If you won’t clean it, then sleep in the filth. I’m not your maid,” I said nonchalantly as I hurried down the stairs, walking past them with my jewelry box and duffle bag.Unexpectedly, I felt a sharp pain in my scalp, causing me to let out a shrill cry. At the same time, the jewelry box fell from my hand and broke.I was more concerned about the jewelry box than who had pulled my hair. My heart broke along with it as I knelt before the shattered box.It felt like something inside me had shattered as well. I released the duffle bag, only to be hit with another pain

I've never been a fan of violence, but this time, I supported Gianni's every action.If he had not intervened, or if I had come alone, I would have not only suffered injuries but also lost my jewelry and most likely been forced to clean the entire house.Having been on the receiving end of bullies, I found Gianni's actions extreme when he instructed Bertha to pick up the jewelry with her mouth. However, I couldn't stand Radley when he tried to act tough.The fact that he destroyed my jewelry box entirely made me want to make him pay.My late parents gave me this; it wasn’t just about the cost but the love attached to it. I planned to treasure it until I die, yet the brat this."Who are you? You can't bully us like this. This is our house."Irritation surged through me, and I walked over to him, landing another slap on his already reddened face.I was unable to complete the action before his parents assaulted me. Radley was screaming like a baby, and his mother seemed torn between suppo

Molly’s POVAfter Radley’s call, Gianni didn't stop there. “Are you done with the call now? Hurry up and kiss her feet before your brother arrives.”His expression was defiant and I was beginning to worry about his busy schedules. He had already spent an hour here and I feared spending more of his time.Radley was in tears. Not even my slaps made him cry, and his stubbornness was so ingrained in him that he didn't comply.“I can’t. She means nothing to me.”A slap from Gianni sent him crashing into the sofa, his mother wailing as if she had just lost a son and a husband when we heard the sound of a siren.Gianni was displeased because Radley was fortunate not to have hit the wall like his father and was cushioned by the sofa instead.The sound of the siren grew louder, and I wondered who had called the emergency services.However, Radley's face and eyes were red and swollen as he wailed in his mother's arms. Bertha smartly remained on the floor where he was and had succeeded in pickin

Wesley’s POV“You can’t do that. You are the head of this family,” Mother cried, adding, “You are injured too. Don’t do it.”Giovanni was ruthless, showing no respect for my mother and telling her, “Mrs. Thompson if you don’t pick up the remaining items with your mouth, you will join your husband.”I couldn't bear to see my mother endure such humiliation, so I knelt. “It’s alright. I will do it.”Kiara looked at me with disdain in her eyes. “What would Wade think if he heard that his father was reduced to a dog?” she snickered, and I wasn't surprised.She had left me before and managed to worm her way back into my life. Because of her, everything between me and Molly was destroyed, yet she had the audacity to say this.Kiara seemed to regret her words when Giovanni turned his gaze towards her. “Join him in picking up the jewelry with your mouth,” he ordered coldly, disdain evident in his eyes as he looked at her.Kiara appeared repulsed. “You can’t make me do that. It’s against the la

Wesley’s POVThe spy I hired to gather information about Giovanni surprised me with his question.“Are you expecting me to answer this question after my deposit?” I asked him on the phone, he abruptly ended the call.As I looked at the unconscious bodyguards on the floor, I considered asking for his help to dispose off them when I noticed a movement.I rushed to his side and helped him up. “You’re alive?”He stumbled slightly, and I steadied him. “Why didn’t you inform us that it was Don we were up against? I wouldn’t have come,” he expressed, disheartened.I contemplated hiring someone more capable to confront Giovanni or forming alliances with his business rivals.“If you were alive, why were you unconscious for so long?”To my surprise, he began to rouse his companions. “We had to feign death to save our lives, if you catch my drift. Don wouldn’t hesitate to send you to your grave,” he cautioned.His comrades stood up, eyeing me warily. One of them spoke up, “If you won’t pay the r