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

Adrian sealed off his acupoints… he couldn’t speak within two hours or else he’d become mute forever. After getting the will signed, Thalia cried tears of joy,”Hahaha… finally The Todd

but didn’t expect that ultimately everything

her gaze on the twins with a

as she plunged the fruit knife directly into

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

the face so

a mad little beast, he turned and bit Adrian’s

carried glistening tears as she

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

Kai roared out words that drove Thalia into madness on the spot. “You

words had even landed, it felt as if his neck had been seared by fire, and he couldn’t help

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

as he glanced 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

danger, and as for Cheyenne, there was no way she would return to Akloit

metallic fruit knife unexpectedly fell to the ground, narrowly missing her foot as

in the air. In a place unnoticed by everyone, a

the windowsill blinked with an

been drained away, and she

No!

could this

twins were her own

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