All Chapters of Mr Billionaire Husband Regrets Divorce: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Max stood frozen, his breath heavy, his jaw clenched so tight it ached. The weight of Vivian’s words settled over him like a suffocating blanket. Ruth and her mother. They were the ones behind everything. The ones who had driven Vivian away, forcing her to lie, forcing her to keep Emma from him."Go Ray, I'll be with you in a while" He said to Ray who quickly left and slammed the door shut.Right now, his blood boiled with rage. His mother had died because of Ruth’s mother. And now, Ruth had allied with his stepmother, Hannah, to manipulate and destroy the one woman he had ever truly cared for despite his initial indifference towards her.Vivian stood before him, her hands trembling at her sides. Her eyes were glassy, a mix of sorrow and relief. She had carried this burden alone for six years. The moment she had dreaded, telling him the truth had finally come.Max took a slow step toward her. “Everything you said was just confirmed by Ray, so you’re telling me they threatened to kill y

A deadly silence stretched in the room, thick with tension.Max's fingers clenched into fists, his knuckles turning white. The fire in his chest raged hotter with every passing second. Hannah was finally found.His stepmother, the woman who had orchestrated his mother's death, the woman who had torn his life apart was finally within reach.Vivian swallowed hard, searching Max’s face. “What do you mean, Ray?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.Ray stepped inside, his face grim. “We tracked her movements. She’s hiding at an estate just outside the city. She’s not alone.”"When did Hannah start hiding rather than living in the mansion?"Ray wanted to answer" Since Boss for_"Max's jaw tightened. “Who’s with her?” He cut off Ray sharply, not want him to complete the statement for Vivian.Ray exhaled. “A few trusted guards. But that’s not all. We found something else, something bigger.”Max’s pulse pounded. “Spit it out.”Ray hesitated, then threw a black file onto the table. Max

The house was quiet, save for the soft hum of the refrigerator in the kitchen. Emma had fallen asleep quickly, her small body curled up beneath the covers, her peaceful expression a welcome contrast to the chaos of the past days. Vivian had kissed her goodnight, her heart heavy but full, before slipping silently out of the room.Max was waiting in the living room, his presence unmistakable even before she stepped through the door. The dim light from the lamps cast reflection over his face, making him look like a man on the edge—intense, brooding, and yet somehow still impossibly magnetic.Vivian hesitated for a moment, her pulse quickening at the thought of being alone with him again. She had never imagined things would unfold like this, never expected the intensity of the emotions that had resurfaced between them. The spark between them was undeniable, but so were the complications. So many unspoken truths, and still so much left to face.Max didn’t speak right away, but his eyes fol

The phone call ended with a cold finality, the kidnapper’s warning ringing in Vivian’s ears. Her breath came in shallow bursts, her fingers clenched around the phone so tightly that her knuckles turned white. Her world had shrunk down to a single, terrifying truth—Emma was in the hands of a monster, and she had to get her back. Alone.Vivian fought the urge to collapse. She couldn’t afford to fall apart. Emma needed her to be strong.Her eyes darted around the park, scanning for any sign of the man who had spoken to her moments ago, but he had vanished into the trees, blending into the shadows like a ghost. There was no one to follow, no immediate threat, just the suffocating silence pressing against her chest.Vivian forced her trembling legs to move, stumbling back toward her car. Her mind was already working at a frantic pace. The kidnapper had told her to come alone, no police, no Max. But how could she face this alone? She had no weapons, no plan, nothing but the desperate love o

Back at the suite, after Max had dropped off the little girl he saved earlier in the hospital to tend to her and also make inquiries about her parents, Max carried Emma inside, gently laying her on the bed. She stirred slightly, her lashes fluttering, but exhaustion kept her under.Vivian brushed a hand over her daughter’s hair, tears threatening to spill. “My baby…”Max exhaled, rubbing a hand down his face. “She needs to rest. And so do you.”Vivian turned to him, eyes flashing. “How can I rest? Max, she was taken! If you hadn’t found her, if you hadn’t—” Her voice cracked, and she pressed a hand to her lips.Max closed the distance between them in two strides, gripping her arms. “But I did find her.” His voice was low, firm. “And I won’t let it happen again.”Vivian looked up at him, searching his face. “Ruth won’t stop.”His expression darkened. “Neither will I.”A heavy silence stretched between them.Vivian’s breath was shaky as she stepped closer, pressing her forehead to his c