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

but 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

all these years you’ve been guarding against me but

her gaze on the twins with

were crazier than ever as she plunged the fruit knife directly

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

on the

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 might. “You’re

carried glistening tears as she

heart-wrenching cries ringing in his

roared out words that drove Thalia into madness on the spot. “You wicked woman, Karina

his neck had been seared by fire, and he couldn’t help but

sounds, unable to form a complete sentence.

at him and softly warned, “I already warned you. If you try to speak forcefully, you’ll be

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

fell to the ground, narrowly missing her foot as its tip

air. In a place unnoticed by everyone, a dark figure peeked out from behind the window. The

the windowsill blinked

all her strength had been

No!

could this be

were

“Time is