All Chapters of I Found A New Wife On The Day Of My Divorce : Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
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Chapter 11: The Desperate Plea
I watched from the floor-to-ceiling windows of my executive office as the Miller Group’s stock plummeted into the abyss, a red line on my monitor screaming toward zero. Them—Sarah and her father—were currently stuck in my lobby thirty floors below, blocked by security and begging for a five-minute audience with the man they only knew as "The Chairman." They still didn't know the "Secret Chairman" they were chasing, the one holding the leash to their entire family's survival, was the same man they had forced to sleep on the sofa for three years while calling me a "worthless delivery boy."The realization that I held their life support in my hands felt like cold justice. My thumb hovered over the intercom, the sleek silver device glinting under the office LED lights. I pressed the button, my voice devoid of emotion, sounding like the steel I had forged my empire from."Send them up, Marcus. Let’s see how well they can beg when the world isn't at their feet.""Right away, Chairman," Marc
Chapter 12: The Unmasking
My chair spun around slowly, the leather creaking in the absolute silence of the room, a sound that seemed to echo like a gunshot in the sterile air of the executive suite. Sarah’s scream was short, sharp, and filled with a terror I had waited three agonizing years to witness. She gripped the edge of my mahogany desk—the desk of the man she had been desperately chasing for a favor—her knuckles turning white as the reality of her world shattered into a million jagged pieces."Xavier?" She choked out the name like it was a mouthful of poison, her knees buckling until she had to lean her entire weight against the wood. "No... this is a mistake. You’re a delivery boy. You’re a nobody! You’re supposed to be at the apartment packing your cheap bags!"My response was a cold, rhythmic tap of my gold signet ring against the desk before I slid the bankruptcy filing across the polished surface. "In this room, Sarah, you are the one who is nothing. You’ve spent three years treating a king like a