Billionaire, Let's Divorce! by BELLA

Chapter 0132

I scrolled through my notifications bar, checking for any important mail or notification when I saw Bella's calls that I missed. Since I had nothing to do and I was in a place where there was no noise, I decided to call Bella.

It was as if she had been expecting my call; she picked up instantly and furiously rambled out, "And what's that supposed to mean?" Her voice came through furious...no-nonsense. "What do you hope to get by nding me that? I've already broken up with Mark. He and I are done. I don't care who he's with, do you understand? I don't give a fuck!"

"Hmm, I hummed calmly, further infuriating her, "Are you sure? Because with all these rage you're spitting out...tut tut, sounds to me like you still care."

"You know what? Why don't you mind your business, bitch? If I say I don't care then I don't!"

I laughed. I laughed so hard that I had to clutch my tummy. If there was anyone in any of the other stalls, they would run out once they heard me because they would think I was some psycho.

"You care, Bella. Admit it. If you didn't care, you wouldn't be so angry. Silly girl, you thought you could become his next wife by pushing me out of his life? I told you it's impossible. I warned you. You should have listened to me and left then you wouldn't have gotten aired and have the whole world see your public linen."

"Wh-"

"Tell me, how does it feel knowing someone else might soon take your place? How does it feel that your very own friend took over the moment you left?"

It was purely karma, she took over her sister's man now her friend was doing the same to her. Am I shocked? Hell no.

wait to be your boss. When I do, I will make your life so miserable until you get on your knees and

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her words. "Be my boss?"

right,

saying doesn't make sense. How will you be my boss? How in the world can that ever happen?" asked

company where you work for me." I could

dumb repeating

my boss and what does she mean by

groaned loudly, "God, Sydney, you're so slow! You work at Luxe Vogue, don't you? Mark will buy the company and give it to

able to hold back my laughter but I didn't. I laughed

funny?" I heard her mutter

"Do

something? Do you

all the questions? What are you implying? What concerns all

doing. She coerced Mark into it.

I had expected