Billionaire, Let's Divorce! by BELLA

Chapter 0165

It was then that I noticed the green hospital gown she had on. My puzzled frown still remained though, So how did you get into my house then?"

She smirked again, "This is why you should have agile people around you. Your poor neighbor is an old lady with an equally rotten, poor eyesight, she mistook me for whoever lives with you. I quickly told her I forgot my keys and you wouldn't pick up your phone, so she let me climb over her wall."

Wow. I mentally made a note to have a serious talk with the old lady. "But how did you get in the house?" I further inquired.

"You ask too much question, bitch," she pressed the gun that was now on my temple harder.

I rolled my eyes at the feel of the metal muzzle on my temple. If she would shoot my brains out, she would have by now, she wouldn't be indulging in stupid conversation that doesn't have anything to do with me dying.

I took the risk and strolled to the sofa in my room. I was too worn out. I didn't leave work to come and play twenty questions with my sister slash bugler.

the stoic expression on

and a bullet will come barreling out of the

eyes and sighed. I wasn't ready or interested in dying

they'd be searching for her

her-I was

her gaze. "What do

desperation. "If it wasn't that you hired a lawyer for me, I would have made your brains and blood splatter on your

looked up at her. I didn't even think much about her request. "Alright, I'll give

keys and credit card, I even took

leave, go far away as possible, I

her to leave so I could lock the door

back. A damning headache suddenly came on and my