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.

he didn’t sign it, Karina might die

two hours or else he’d become mute forever. After getting the will signed, Thalia cried tears

against me but didn’t expect that ultimately everything

on the twins

were crazier than ever as she plunged the fruit

flesh echoed as she pulled it out, splattering warm blood onto Thalia’s face and dress. The sound

watched as a pained expression formed on the face so much like Erica’s, relishing

back by Adrian, the little one could only watch helplessly as his own sister died. Like a mad little beast, he turned

girl’s face still carried glistening tears as she slowly fell into

the air, the child’s heart-wrenching cries ringing in his ears, the same anguish

silver needle in his throat, Kai roared out words that drove Thalia into madness

it felt as if his neck had been

only fragmented sounds, unable to form a complete sentence. “Ah… ugh,

“I already warned you. If you try to speak forcefully, you’ll be

cure in this world. That old man Layne was currently in danger, and as for Cheyenne, there was no way she would

the ground, narrowly missing her foot as its tip lodged into the

to flutter in the air. In a place unnoticed by everyone, a dark figure peeked out from behind the window. The person covered her shocked lips with

the windowsill blinked with an eerie red

her strength had been drained away, and she took a few steps

No!

this be

twins were

displeased with her dazed state, gave her a cold glance and warned, “Time is running out. Are