All Chapters of The Gold Maker Ex's Revenge: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

“What?! Oh my God, Loyd! Don't ever do that again, okay?” Carmela scolded, her voice laced with worry.She pulled her grandson into a tight embrace, as if afraid he would disappear any second.Aurora let out a deep sigh. She had just finished telling her mother what had happened earlier when they left, and as expected, Carmela was immediately worried.“I’m sorry, Grandma! I won’t do it again!” Loyd said, his voice small and remorseful.Carmela gently pulled him away just enough to cup his face and look him in the eyes.“You better not, Loyd. Next time, we might not be able to find you. Never talk to strangers, okay?”Loyd pouted, but after a moment, he nodded.“Yes, Grandma,” he answered. Then, tilting his head in curiosity, he added, “But Mommy was talking to a stranger earlier too!”Carmela’s brows furrowed as she turned her gaze toward her daughter.Aurora froze. She knew exactly who Loyd was referring to.“A stranger? Who was it?” Carmela

“W-What did you say?”Lucian sighed.“I went there, Aurora. That’s the truth. I was only in prison for two years. But I couldn’t go right away because I had to serve my parole first. And as soon as it was over, I went there to see you,” Lucian explained softly, his eyes glistening with emotion.Aurora blinked rapidly. She sank back into her swivel chair, trying to calm herself.Lucian went to the U.S. to find her?“But… t-that’s not true! I never saw you there!” she insisted.Aurora might not have wanted to admit it, but she waited. She hoped Lucian would knock on their door.That he would beg for her forgiveness.Because deep down, no matter how much she hated him, she knew she would still welcome him with open arms.Lucian’s gaze softened. He stepped closer, stopping right in front of her desk.“I went there, Aurora. I saw you carrying our son. I saw how happy you were with him… but

Aurora stood in the kitchen, absentmindedly stirring her coffee as she stared out the window. Lucian had been persistent these past few days, wanting to spend more time with her and Loyd. She wasn’t sure how to handle it. Loyd was still too young to understand everything, and she wasn’t ready to let him get attached only to risk him getting hurt. Yet, despite her caution, things weren’t going the way she expected. “Mommy, can we go to the park today?” Loyd’s small voice pulled her from her thoughts. She turned to see her son standing by the dining table, his big, hopeful eyes watching her. Aurora smiled and knelt to his level, brushing his messy bed hair aside. “You want to go to the park?” Loyd nodded eagerly. “Yeah! Uncle Lucian said he’ll teach me how to kick a ball like a real soccer player!” Aurora stilled.

Lucian sat in the dimly lit study of his penthouse, fingers drumming restlessly against the surface of his desk. He was still on cloud nine from bonding with Loyd and Aurora. He had waited for this moment his entire life. And now, Aurora was finally letting him back into their lives. All he needed to do now was ensure their safety. A thick file lay open before him, filled with reports, documents, and records—pieces of a puzzle that didn’t quite fit together yet. A knock on his office door broke his thoughts. It swung open, and Alfred stepped inside, holding a brown envelope. His expression was grim. Alfred stopped near the desk, his grip on the envelope tightening. “Any news?” Lucian asked. Alfred cleared his throat before answering. “It’s confirmed. Your father’s release wasn’t just a coincidence. Someone pulled strings to

Aurora sat on the couch, staring at the floor. Her hands rested on her lap, fingers loosely interlocked, but she wasn’t really aware of them. Her mind was somewhere else—back in the park, back in the moment she saw the heartbreak in her mother’s eyes.She exhaled slowly, feeling the weight in her chest pressing harder with each passing second.Lucian stood by the window, his arms crossed, watching her. He hadn’t spoken in a while, but his presence filled the room. She could feel his concern, heavy and unspoken.Finally, he broke the silence. “I should talk to her.”Aurora lifted her head slightly but didn’t look at him. “No.”Lucian frowned. “Aurora—”“She needs time.” Her voice was soft but firm. “Pushing her right now will only make it worse.”Lucian sighed, running a hand through his hair. “I don’t like leaving things unresolved.”Aurora let out a quiet, bitter laugh. “Neither do I. But this isn’t about what we want.”Lucian