Rebirth After Being Betrayed by My Husband by Isabella Reed

Rebirth After Being Betrayed by My Husband

Chapter 80

Finished

Standing at the entrance of Miller Corporation, Lily’s eyes lingered on the towering structure that once symbolized her ambition. This building had been her masterpiece, a dream painstakingly crafted, only to be unjustly taken from her. Now, it was time to reclaim it–step by step, on her terms.

Her thoughts drifted to the phone call she’d received from her so–called father, Morgan. His voice was overly sweet, like honey masking poison. First came his apology for Rose’s behavior during their last encounter, delivered with a facade of sincerity. Then, almost predictably, he segued into his true motive. requesting her assistance on a new project.

At first, Lily had considered outright rejection. But then a better plan formed in her mind. With Ethan already at his office after their warm morning together and Sister Mia taking a day off to recover from her emotional turmoil the previous day, she found herself free of obligations.

“Why not pay Miller Corporation a visit?” she thought, a sly smile tugging at her lips. “Let’s see what kind of trouble I can stir up.”

With renewed determination, she entered the building. Her heels clicked confidently against the polished marble floor as she walked, completely ignoring the whispers and curious stares of the employees she passed. She made her way to the elevator, pressing the button for Taylor’s floor without hesitation.

When she reached Taylor’s office, she gave a cursory knock on the door before immediately pushing it

open.

“Come in-“Taylor began, only to stop mid–sentence when he saw her walk in without waiting for his invitation. His brow furrowed in mild annoyance. “Why bother knocking if you’re just going to barge in?”

Lily shrugged, meeting his gaze with a casual smirk. “I knocked. You were just too slow to respond.”

Taylor sighed, his lips twitching as if to suppress a laugh. “Elder sister, please, have a seat.”

Rolling her eyes, she dropped into the chair opposite him. “As if I needed your permission,” she said, her tone dripping with sarcasm.

back in his chair with a relaxed smile. “How have you been, Elder Sister? Is that self–absorbed Rose still giving you trouble on set? Oh, and congratulations on your marriage. How’s Ethan treating you?”

Her fingers curled into fists beneath the table as her sharp gaze locked onto him.

subject. Directness, she decided, was the best

said, leaning forward slightly. “I thought you’d try to deny it or play dumb with some cliché lines like, ‘I don’t know

arms, her expression unyielding. “Enough games.

by her confrontational tone. “Elder Sister, I’ve always kept tabs on you,” he admitted, his tone light but confident. “I know everything–how you met Mia, your little stunt at the Marvellous Universe office, that chandelier incident at

as she nennessed his words. There was no denkt

her exnression

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had been watching her every move. The question was, why?

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slightly, her voice was calm but steely. “And what exactly

though he had all the time in the world. His silence

in meticulous detail, Lily felt an icy chill run down her spine. The man before her wasn’t just clever he was dangerous. He seemed to know everything about

wonder if Taylor was aware of all her actions, why hadn’t he said anything? He could have exposed her to Morgan at any moment, derailing

reveal her secrets now, she would still find a way to achieve her revenge.

to amuse Taylor. With a chuckle, he broke the tension. “Are

should I be scared of? It was you and your family who

gaze, she asked pointedly, “If you know so much, Taylor, why haven’t you exposed

“Elder Sister, I must say, I’m impressed. You’ve come a long way. Back then, you were naïve–so incredibly stupid.

with annoyance. Had he

“‘Don’t look at me like that, Elder Sister. I know this company is the result of your hard work, but who told

shrug, “Anyway, now that you have Ethan as your support system, I can finally relax. Do you know how exhausting it’s been,