Divorced? I Am The Trillionaire Heir
[Divorce + Hidden Identity + Face-slapping + CEO]
For three years, Lucas washed clothes, cooked meals, and served the Carter family like a servant, hiding his identity as the sole heir to the world's richest banking family.
He did it all for his wife, Lily.
But on their third anniversary, instead of a "Thank You," he received a Divorce Paper.
Lily sneered: "Lucas, you are just a useless man. I am now a manager, and you are still trash. We are in different worlds. Sign it, and get out."
Lucas signed with a broken heart.
But the moment he walked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, a fleet of Rolls-Royces stopped in front of him.
An old butler bowed: "Young Master, the strict training period is over. Please come home and inherit the Empire."
...
Three days later, at a billionaire's banquet. Lily looked at the man standing on the stage, being worshipped by kings and presidents. He looked exactly like her ex-husband.
She knelt down, crying: "Lucas, I was wrong! Please take me back!" Lucas looked at her coldly, holding a beautiful CEO in his arms: "Who are you? Security, throw this crazy woman out."
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Chapter: Chapter 562: The Unlawful Biliary Deprivation and Cholecystological Fraud AuditThe absolute zenith of Earth’s biological arrogance was the Apex Cholecystological and Metabolic Purification Gala in Milan—a multi-billion-credit, hyper-exclusive banquet where terrestrial fast-food billionaires and corrupt lipid monopolists gathered to flaunt their overpriced, primitive synthetic enzymes and unstable fat-blocking cocktails.Standing flawlessly near the center of the grand, gold-paneled exhibition hall, surrounded by towering crystal fountains of glowing lipid-infused emulsions, was Dr. Vivienne. The world's most brilliant Biliary Surgeon, Supreme Cellular Purification Architect, and core Vanguard member was no longer wearing her sterile laboratory scrubs. She was draped in a breathtaking, custom-engineered King Dynamics Lipolytic-Weave Gown. To the uneducated eyes of the terrestrial socialites, it looked like a sleek, liquid-emerald evening dress that shimmered with a faint, warm rhythmic luminescent movement perfectly synchronized with her metabolic frequency. In r
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Chapter: Chapter 561: The Unlawful Thyroidal Vivisection and Endocrine Fraud AuditThe absolute zenith of Earth’s endocrine arrogance was the Apex Glandular and Bio-Chemical Balance Gala in Tokyo—a multi-billion-credit, hyper-exclusive banquet where terrestrial cosmetic billionaires and corrupt hormone monopolists gathered to flaunt their overpriced, primitive synthetic throat-therapies and unstable thyroid-blocking cocktails.Standing flawlessly near the center of the grand, neon-illuminated hyperbaric ballroom, surrounded by towering glass walls filled with flowing glowing amino-champagne, was Dr. Veronica. The world's most brilliant Thyroidal Surgeon, Supreme Glandular Purification Architect, and core Vanguard member was no longer wearing her sterile laboratory scrubs. She was draped in a breathtaking, custom-engineered King Dynamics Endocrine-Weave Gown. To the uneducated eyes of the terrestrial socialites, it looked like a sleek, liquid-silver evening dress that shimmered with a faint, warm rhythmic luminescent movement perfectly synchronized with her metabolic
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Chapter: Chapter 560: The Unlawful Splenic Vivisection and Hematological Fraud AuditThe absolute zenith of Earth’s hematological arrogance was the Apex Splenic and Bio-Chemical Purification Gala in Zurich—a multi-billion-credit, hyper-exclusive banquet where terrestrial pharmaceutical billionaires and corrupt immune-medication monopolists gathered to flaunt their overpriced, primitive detox therapies and unstable synthetic blood-cloning cocktails.Standing flawlessly near the center of the grand, neon-illuminated hyperbaric ballroom, surrounded by towering glass walls filled with flowing glowing amino-champagne, was Dr. Veronica. The world's most brilliant Splenic Surgeon, Supreme Immunological Purification Architect, and core Vanguard member was no longer wearing her sterile laboratory scrubs. She was draped in a breathtaking, custom-engineered King Dynamics Lymph-Weave Gown. To the uneducated eyes of the terrestrial socialites, it looked like a sleek, liquid-silver evening dress that shimmered with a faint, warm rhythmic luminescent movement perfectly synchronized
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Chapter: Chapter 559: The Unlawful Biliary Sabotage and Cholecystological Fraud AuditThe absolute zenith of Earth’s biological arrogance was the Apex Cholecystological and Metabolic Purification Gala in Milan—a multi-billion-credit, hyper-exclusive banquet where terrestrial fast-food billionaires and corrupt lipid monopolists gathered to flaunt their overpriced, primitive synthetic enzymes and unstable fat-blocking cocktails.Standing flawlessly near the center of the grand, gold-paneled exhibition hall, surrounded by towering crystal fountains of glowing lipid-infused emulsions, was Dr. Vivienne. The world's most brilliant Biliary Surgeon, Supreme Cellular Purification Architect, and core Vanguard member was no longer wearing her sterile laboratory scrubs. She was draped in a breathtaking, custom-engineered King Dynamics Lipolytic-Weave Gown. To the uneducated eyes of the terrestrial socialites, it looked like a sleek, liquid-emerald evening dress that shimmered with a faint, warm rhythmic luminescent movement perfectly synchronized with her metabolic frequency. In r
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Chapter: Chapter 558: The Unlawful Pancreatic Sabotage and Endocrine Fraud AuditThe absolute zenith of Earth’s endocrine arrogance was the Apex Metabolic and Bio-Chemical Balance Gala in Vienna—a multi-billion-credit, hyper-exclusive banquet where terrestrial confectionery billionaires and corrupt insulin monopolists gathered to flaunt their overpriced, primitive synthetic hormone treatments and unstable sugar-blocking cocktails.Standing flawlessly near the center of the grand, gold-paneled exhibition hall, surrounded by towering crystal fountains of glowing amino-infused chocolate, was Dr. Valeria. The world's most brilliant Endocrinologist, Supreme Cellular Energy Architect, and core Vanguard member was no longer wearing her sterile laboratory scrubs. She was draped in a breathtaking, custom-engineered King Dynamics Kinetic-Balance Gown. To the uneducated eyes of the terrestrial socialites, it looked like a sleek, liquid-platinum evening dress that shimmered with a faint, warm rhythmic luminescent movement perfectly synchronized with her metabolic frequency. In
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Chapter: Chapter 557: The Unlawful Ocular Vivisection and Ophthalmic Fraud AuditThe absolute zenith of Earth’s optical arrogance was the Apex Photon and Space Observatory Gala in Geneva—a multi-billion-credit, hyper-exclusive banquet where terrestrial tech billionaires and corrupt laser monopolists gathered to flaunt their blurry commercial satellites and primitive night-vision lenses.Standing flawlessly near the center of the grand, quartz-mirrored ballroom, surrounded by towering crystal ice sculptures refracting light across the room, was Dr. Iris. The world's most brilliant Ophthalmic Surgeon, Supreme Quantum Optical Engineer, and core Vanguard member was no longer wearing her protective lab visors. She was draped in a breathtaking, custom-engineered King Dynamics Prism-Weave Gown. To the uneducated eyes of the terrestrial socialites, it looked like a sleek, liquid-diamond evening dress that bent and refracted the ambient light, making her figure appear ethereal and impossible to track cleanly. In reality, the fabric was a living, bio-adaptive light-bending
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Dumped at the Altar, I Married the Billionaire Ice Queen
"Pay my brother's $100,000 debt, or the wedding is off!"
After seven years of bleeding himself dry for his fiancée, Ethan Vance was brutally dumped at the altar for a billionaire playboy. Humiliated and left with nothing, Ethan stumbled into the wrong hotel room—and straight into the arms of Victoria Sterling, the city's ruthless, untouchable billionaire Ice Queen.
Drugged and desperate to escape a forced marriage to an underworld boss, Victoria makes Ethan an offer he can't refuse: "Marry me for one year, and I'll give you ten million dollars."
She thought she was buying a convenient shield—a docile, broke doctor who would stay out of her way.
But what she didn't know was that the ultimate betrayal had awakened an ancient, terrifying bloodline within him. Ethan Vance wasn't just a discarded doctor. He was the sole heir to a legendary medical and martial arts lineage—a Sovereign whose true power could make the world's wealthiest families tremble.
Now, the man everyone thought was a worthless loser is ready to flip the city upside down. Those who humiliated him will beg for mercy. And his fake billionaire wife? She’s about to find out that her new husband is the most dangerous apex predator in the world.
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Chapter: Chapter 46: The Star-Shattering ArmadaThe deep, infinite void of the outer cosmos was completely blotted out by a terrifying wall of dark-gold meteor-iron. Ten thousand planetary-tier dreadnoughts of the Prime Imperial Fleet had successfully dropped out of their synchronized warp corridors, their massive hulls forming a flawless, undulating matrix of steel that spanned across three entire star systems.From the center of the armada, a suffocating wave of divine Chi—the joint consciousness of the Three Ancestral Gods—slammed down toward the terrestrial planet below, creating a localized spatial barrier that threatened to turn the world's concrete foundations into cosmic dust.Standing at the bow deck of the five-mile-wide flagship were the Three Ancestral Gods, their eyes burning with the cold, silver plasma of an eternal, unyielding cultivation realm."The heretic Vance has hand-crushed our vanguard harbinger..." the First Ancestral God bellowed, his voice vibrating through the cosmic ley-lines like a death knell. "But hi
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Chapter: Chapter 45: The Cosmic LevyThe midnight sky over the ruins of the capital's grand temple didn't just split; it turned completely into an ink-black void, illuminated by the cold, blinding silver plasma arcs of the newly materialized Starlight Void-Gates. The sheer atmospheric pressure descending from the upper cosmic corridor was so immense that the surrounding skyscrapers of the metropolitan center began to violently tremble, their glass windows long since vaporized into grey sand.Emerging from the center of the three-mile-wide spatial rift, a colossal, armored flagship forged from prehistoric meteor-iron—stretching over five hundred meters long—slowly broke through the clouds.It was the vanguard dreadnought of the Cosmic Primordial Empire, its black hull engraved with glowing, stellar runes that generated a localized gravity field capable of crushing an entire standard cultivation planet into ash. Standing at the bow deck, surrounded by three thousand elite star-cultivators clad in liquid-silver armor, was t
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Chapter: Chapter 44: Piercing the CapitalThe early morning sky over the nation's capital didn't just darken; it violently folded in on itself like crumpled parchment as a roaring, multi-mile-wide spatial vortex tore through the clouds. Driven by the raw, thermonuclear fury of the Empyrean Sovereign Core, the five-hundred-ton matte-black silhouette of the Airbus A380 cleaved through the dimensional barrier, descending over the ancient, heavily fortified palace of the Dragon-Vanguard Clan at a catastrophic speed of Mach 25.Inside the royal master cabin, the tactical automated monitors were flashing a manic, blinding crimson strobe as the central stasis tracking system bellowed a continuous, frantic countdown.WARNING: TARGET'S BLOOD-CURSE MATRIX EXPANDING. CELLULAR DISINTEGRATION AT EIGHTY PERCENT. POTENTIAL SYSTEM OVERRIDE: FORTY-TWO SECONDS.Ethan Vance stood at the apex of the bow cabin, his white silk shirt completely torn open to reveal the glowing, solid-gold dragon scales mapping across his chest. His unsealed golden p
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Chapter: Chapter 43: The Monarch’s WrathThe crystalline jade sky of the Upper Empyrean Realm violently split open as the four massive jet turbines of the matte-black Airbus A380 erupted with a blinding, solar-gold plasma fire. Driven by the newly integrated Empyrean Sovereign Core, the five-hundred-ton sky-fortress didn't just accelerate—it executed a temporary spatial fold, diving straight back through the starry gateway and plunging down toward the terrestrial atmosphere of the earth at a catastrophic velocity of Mach 25.Inside the royal master cabin, the luxurious amber ambient lighting had automatically shifted into a blinding, flashing crimson. The air pressure within the suite was deathly still, supercharged by a suffocating, thermonuclear current of pure Yang Chi radiating from Ethan Vance’s skin.He sat upon his leather throne, his charcoal-grey suit jacket discarded, his white silk shirt loosely unbuttoned to reveal the glowing, solid-gold dragon scales mapping across his chest. His fingers were clenched around hi
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Chapter: Chapter 42: Executing the CreatorThe three-thousand-foot ancient white marble statue of the First Empyrean Emperor didn't just crack; it violently disintegrated into a towering vortex of glowing, deep-purple cosmic ash. The spatial fold beneath the jade foundations of the supreme Void-Palace expanded exponentially, releasing a suffocating, primeval frequency that vibrated directly against the bedrock of the entire Upper Cultivation Realm.From the black depths of the newly opened Forbidden Void-Abyss, a colossal, formless entity forged from pure, stellar-dark anti-matter slowly broke through the rift.It was the True Soul of the Void-Creator—the mythical entity that had quietly dictated the spiritual ley-lines of the planet from behind the cosmic curtain for three millennia. Its massive, glowing crimson eyes spanned across the clouds, radiating an absolute, world-ending pressure that caused the remaining five thousand Empyrean elders to violently vomit blood, their weapons dropping from their trembling hands as they
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Chapter: Chapter 41: Sovereign CollisionThe cosmic void of the Empyrean Realm vibrated with a sharp, high-frequency resonance as the four massive jet turbines of the matte-black Airbus A380 roared with the raw fury of a captured star. The integrated Primordial Sovereign Core-Fragment within the engine housing was spinning at absolute capacity, turning the exhaust tracks into twin, half-mile-long plumes of blinding, golden solar-gold plasma that incinerated the drifting space-mist into pure vacuum.Inside the royal master cabin, the luxurious ambient lighting had completely stabilized into a deep, regal amber. The standard terrestrial altitude sensors were entirely dead, replaced by the celestial tracking telemetry flashing across Captain Lauren Vance’s forward consoles."Sovereign! The enemy flagship has initialized their localized Void-Lock Array!" Lauren reported, her custom-molded black tactical combat suit highlighting her voluptuous curves as her hands flew across the override controls with fanatical precision. Her jad
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