Semua Bab Billionaire’s Virgin Ex-Wife: Bab 71 - Bab 80

Serena hobbled into the hospital, her footsteps uneven on the crutches provided by the nurse. After getting her ankle bandaged, she stepped out with a frown clouding her face. Her current condition posed a major problem—tonight was the much-anticipated banquet where Grandpa Fu planned to formally introduce her to influential people in the circle. Showing up with a limp and a bandage would not only embarrass herself but also disappoint the old man, something she absolutely wanted to avoid.She regretted her decision to rush back to meet Alexander. If she had just let things be, perhaps this mess could have been avoided.With a sigh, she pulled out her phone and called Aunt Torres. "Aunt Torres, could you send someone to pick up Rex?" she asked, trying to keep her tone composed despite the frustration simmering within her."Of course, Miss Morales," Aunt Torres responded immediately.Serena ended the call and mulled over her predicament. She needed a way to reduce the swelling quickly s

Alexander pressed his lips into a taut line as he answered the call with his uninjured hand, already contemplating how to handle the conversation. The steady hum of hospital equipment filled the room, a stark contrast to the warmth emanating from the phone."Alexander, you did well this time," Mr. Vanderbilt Sr.’s voice came through, brimming with unexpected relief. "You've finally grown up. If you don’t come tonight, it’s fine. Grandpa won’t blame you."Alexander’s brow furrowed, a flicker of confusion passing through his sharp features. That was not the tone he had expected. The old man rarely missed an opportunity to bring up Serena within three sentences. But tonight, it seemed he had no intention of mentioning her at all. Was it the recent acquisition that had put him in such high spirits?It was rare for his grandfather to concern himself with the intricacies of the Vanderbilt business empire these days. The old man had long shifted his focus to treatments and leisurely activitie

The hospital’s parking lot was dimly lit, the faint glow of overhead lights casting long shadows across the sleek cars. The cool evening breeze carried the scent of antiseptic from the hospital’s entrance, mingling with the distant hum of city traffic. Do anything for him? Available at his beck and call? Deliver three meals a day to the Vanderbilt family? No matter who it is, Alexander wasn’t very interested.But he caught a glimpse of the slight embarrassment on her cheeks and knew that she was doing it to compensate. Seeing Ava in such a humiliated state, Jared at the door couldn’t bear it. Ava is a top student, a prestigious graduate of Harvard University. Even if this man is wealthy, he shouldn’t insult her like this, right?Ava stood rigidly beside Alexander, her nerves fraying as Jared, clearly agitated, lashed out. His voice echoed across the empty lot. "Ava, what are you doing? You’re a Harvard graduate! And now you’re offering to be some rich man’s nanny?"Her face tightened

Alexander’s expression remained cold and indifferent as Patty eagerly introduced herself."Ava and I work in the same studio. Didn’t I mention it before? Whenever Ava works with clients, their wives always seem to request a replacement. And tonight, I just happened to run into her at this hotel. I don’t know if she specifically came here to confront you, Mr. Vanderbilt."Alexander barely reacted. "Hmm."His disinterest was evident, but Patty pressed on, unwilling to let the opportunity slip."I work with her, so I know all about her dirty tricks. She’s just used to deceiving people with that pretty face of hers."Alexander didn’t respond, nor did he slow his steps. By the time Patty finished speaking, he had already reached the elevator and stepped inside. She hesitated, debating whether to follow him in, but his icy demeanor made her stop in place. The doors closed, cutting off any further conversation.Inside the elevator, Alexander’s gaze darkened.Ava was skilled at deceiving peop

The grand halls of the Vanderbilt family estate were as pristine as ever, the morning light streaming through the towering windows, casting a golden hue over the polished marble floors. The faint scent of fresh lilies lingered in the air, a signature touch of the Vanderbilt household.As Alexander strode into the estate, his presence was as commanding as always—except for the white bandage wrapped around his injured hand.Just as he stepped inside, he ran into Michelle.Her sharp eyes immediately landed on his hand, concern flickering across her face before she quickly masked it. Though she had become more cautious around him after previous incidents, she couldn’t resist asking."Brother-in-law… I mean, Mr. Vanderbilt, what happened to your hand?"Alexander’s brows furrowed slightly at her slip, but he didn't entertain the question."It’s injured," he replied curtly. Without another word, he walked past her, heading straight for his office.Michelle's expression soured, her fingers ti