CEO Broke Down and Cried After I Divorced Him by Miss Rich

Chapter 0489

Chapter 0489

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"What do you mean, 'Nadia is dying'? She's perfectly fine! Where does she even look remotely like she's dying?" Victor snapped, his voice laced with disbelief.

Not only was Nadia alive and well, but she seemed to be thriving-flirting with that younger guy like it was her new favorite pastime.

The mere thought of that younger man set Victor's blood boiling again. Over the past few days, while he'd been away, Nadia and that guy had been spending way too much time together.

Reliable sources had told him that the moment he left, Nadia wasted no time meeting up with that little punk. If it weren't for Dylan needing him here, Victor would have never left her alone to mingle with him.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got, fists clenching at his sides. If he could, he'd fly back right now, beat the daylights out of that smug little pretty boy, and give Nadia a piece of his mind too.

The next time he left, he'd make sure to lock Nadia up-there was no way he'd let her see that guy again.

Allen, watching Victor's obliviousness, frowned. "You really haven't noticed anything off about Nadia?"

something to say, just say it! Stop beating around the

course, he'd noticed

she be interested in

no way she could be gravely ill and still act like a normal person. Either you're blind, or she's one hell

it's pathetic. She's done so much for you and your family, and yet you can't even

are you to judge me? You've only been good to Riley for a few

probably treated her better in those

done plenty for Nadia. She eats my family's food, lives in our house, and has been taken care of by us since she was a kid. If it weren't for my family, she wouldn't have the life she

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hardened, his voice sharp. "That's the problem with your thinking. After everything she's done for your family, do you really think what she

you could have the freedom to live as

you mean, first you're saying she's dying, then it's a serious illness, and now you're claiming it's incurable?" Victor grabbed Allen by the collar, his eyes blazing. “Allen, just because you're Suzy's subordinate doesn't mean you

possibly have an incurable disease. She looked

Wait.

She had coughed up blood

of anger and stress. How had that turned into a life-threatening illness in