Billionaire Ex-wife: I Can't Live Without You

Chapter 2195

With a creaking protest, the iron door swung open.

Mylo, bound by chains and handcuffs, shuffled inside.

Inside the visiting room, a large square table dominated the space.

On the opposite side of the table sat two men.

Mylo scrutinized the man seated at the head of the table.

The man’s deep, dark eyes fixed on Mylo with an expressionless stare.

He radiated an aura of unchallenged authority, his presence immensely powerful without a trace of anger.

That face was all too familiar to Mylo, etched into his memory with a burning intensity; he harbored a constant, simmering desire to kill the loathsome Nathan.

To his dismay, he was defeated, leaving him bereft of that opportunity.

What surprised him even more was Nathan’s decision to bring Kyson along this time.

The Shaw family was a long-standing business rival of the Simmons family.

Why would Nathan not steer clear of involving him in private family affairs?

Riddled with uncertainty, Mylo took his seat with a stern expression.

As soon as the prison guard clicked the door shut and vanished from sight, he wasted no time diving into the heart of the matter.

“Why are you visiting me so late at night? Is something wrong with Norton?”

absentmindedly traced his finger over the wristwatch adorning his left hand as he replied with a cold, resonant tone, “He

back, I entrusted Colby and Destinee to

come to light that the milk powder they have been

seems someone swapped the genuine product with a

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expression, teetering on the brink

enemies, and some people are just itching

brings them

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expression stern as he cut to the

position at the subsidiary in the

you didn’t do it, but I have my suspicions

from the small town by Norton, frequently

”

amused expression disappeared in

gaze, he rushed to

not half as sharp as

drilled it into him to always run things by me before

never told

couldn’t

”

his

his little partnership with Danilo,

confessed, and I foolishly gave him the green

being more of a liability than an asset, bumbling his way through without considering the consequences and ultimately making a mess of

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his expression a mask of unreadable thoughts that left

a moment of contemplation, he felt compelled