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,

Adrian sealed off his acupoints… he couldn’t speak within two hours or else he’d become mute forever.

me but didn’t expect

she fixed her gaze on the twins with

eyes were crazier than ever as she plunged the fruit

blood onto Thalia’s face and

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

a mad little

as she slowly fell into Thalia’s arms, blood flowing

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

out words that drove Thalia into madness on the spot. “You wicked woman, Karina is Davon’s

been seared by fire, and he couldn’t help but spew out a mouthful of

again, it was only fragmented sounds,

smile playing on his lips 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

currently in danger, and as for Cheyenne, there was no way she would return

narrowly missing her foot as its

outside, causing the white curtains to flutter in the air. In a place unnoticed by everyone, a dark figure peeked out from behind the window. The person covered her

phone on the windowsill blinked with an

been drained away,

No!

could this

were her

and warned, “Time is running out. Are