Billionaire, Let's Divorce! by BELLA

Chapter 87

Chapter 0087

They erupted in cheers and applause as the camera was turned off. The host shook my hands again, a huge grin on his face. As I left the conference hall, my assistant and bodyguard in tow, some fangirls came for autographs while some journalists dared to ask about my marriage.

"No comments," my assistant kept saying strictly to them while I signed some of the girl's shirts, books, phone pouches....whatever they brought.

The moment I got in the car, my face sagged, all my grins and smiles tucked away as I roughly loosened my tie. "Godammit, my face hurt from smiling so much."

My assistant smiled and turned back. "You did well though. The crowd absolutely loved you."

"As they should." Despite my aching cheeks, I couldn't help but smile at the success of the interview and the exposure it would further bring to GT Group.

"By the way," my assistant fully turned to me from the front seat where he sat, "The medical report you requested is here."

My grin instantly dimmed. I nodded and stretched my hand for it. He placed it in my palm.

I just looked at it for a while. What exactly was I expecting? That she really did have a heart disease or that she had been lying to me all these years?

The answers eluded me so I just ripped the sealed envelope apart and unfolded the crispy clean paper in it.

My hands clenched as I held the edges of the paper, My eyes went over the report again. As I had suspected, Bella was perfectly healthy and did not have any form of heart issue, let alone a heart disease.

I felt my jaw clench in anger. If she does not have any heart issue, why, then, was she absent on our wedding day? Did she get cold feet and thought the best thing to do was to abscond? What exactly did she go abroad to do?

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