She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 492 They Are Your Own Grandchildren

Kai had guessed his identity, and it would only cause trouble to him if he didn’t finish Kai.

Adrian quickly gave Thalia a signal with his eyes, and she understood immediately. She was a little afraid… she turned and walked to the door.

She closed the door with mixed emotions.

After all, they had been married for over ten years. It would be false to say that there was no affection between them.

But time was cruel; even love could be gradually worn away.

From the moment she decided to feed him toxic medicine, there was no turning back.

In her later years, all she wanted was for her son Davon to have a worry-free life filled with prosperity and wealth.

Kai, you shouldn’t blame me for being heartless. Blame yourself for never treating me sincerely.

Back then I willingly became your mistress instead of choosing other young talents. I became a joke in Onistead’s high society but never regretted it.

Kai sat paralyzed on his bed unable to see or speak… he lived his life as an elegant playboy but never expected he would end so miserably one day.

The will was placed in front of him again; this time Kai was forced to sign it.

it, Karina might die

two hours or else

been guarding against me but didn’t

fixed her gaze on

crazier than ever as she plunged the fruit knife directly into

penetrating flesh echoed as she pulled it out, splattering warm blood onto Thalia’s face and dress. The sound of the child’s crying abruptly ceased. The

pained expression formed on the face so much like Erica’s, relishing in

filled the room. Held back by Adrian, the little one could only watch helplessly as his own sister died. Like a mad little beast, he turned and bit Adrian’s hand, crying and kicking with all his

tears as she slowly fell into Thalia’s

air, the child’s heart-wrenching cries ringing in his ears, the same anguish tearing him apart… consumed by

drove Thalia into madness on the spot. “You wicked

even landed, it felt as if his neck had been seared by fire, and he couldn’t help but spew out a mouthful of crimson

to speak again, it was only fragmented sounds, unable

at him and softly warned, “I already warned you. If you try to speak forcefully, you’ll be a mute for the rest of your life. It seems like that’s the case

That old man Layne was currently in danger, and as for Cheyenne, there was no way she would return to

knife unexpectedly fell to the ground, narrowly missing her foot

by everyone, a dark figure peeked

blinked

had been

No!

could this be

twins were her

her a cold glance and warned, “Time is running out.