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The Return Of His invincible Ex-wife

Hazel Haynes, an unfavored daughter of the Haynes family, is embroiled in a well-known scandal due to her marriage. Framed by her stepmother and stepsister, she married her sister's fiancé. Four years ago, she was swept out by her husband who thought she was a scheming woman. Four years later, she returns with three children and becomes the chairman of the Haynes Group. Rising to the upper class, she befriends celebrities and engages in battles of wits and courage with bitches and jerks. Now the most important thing for her is to draw a clear line with her ex-husband. Chase Black, a billionaire, and CEO of the Black Corporation, unexpectedly went from Hazel's sister's fiancé to her husband. Four years ago, he was so disgusted with her that he mercilessly divorced her and drove her out of the house. Four years later, however, they meet again, and he is gradually attracted to her in the process of getting along. Gradually eliminating his prejudice against her, he falls into her trap. ~Excerpt~ Chase:You shouldn't be talking to other guys. Hazel: I have the right to interact with others without feeling controlled. Chase: You're mine, even after the divorce. I won't let anyone else have you. I can't stand the thought of you being with someone else. You belong to me. Hazel: I don't belong to you.! Chase: I won't allow it. You're mine forever. When he proposes to her again, will she still agree? Read to find out

black_flowertrend · Urbano
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314 Chs

CHAPTER 30

Fortunately, Aiden and Arthur were only slightly injured. They were all right after the doctors sterilized their wounds and applied some ointment.

And Tristan was also not badly hurt. He just needed to be simply bandaged,

"Hazel, if you don't want to send them abroad, how about sending them to Boneares?

They'll be in kindergarten soon. There is an exclusive private kindergarten there."

"You can send them there to study. Boneares is also close to the city. It's only an hour away by boat, and you can visit them every week."

"Let them take shelter for some time. After Chase and Lyra get married, he will probably forget it and won't disturb you."

Pausing for a while, Tristan continued, "Mia still has not been exposed. You don't need to worry. about her. Just let her stay by your side."

Hearing that, Hazel looked at him with hesitation.

The city and Boneares were separated only by a sea.

Although Boneares was small, it was the only city in the country where gambling was allowed.

The Woods family was one of the top three gambling tycoons in Venturas.

"But it's too close. I'm afraid it will be easy for Chase to find them."

Tristan smiled, gently put his arm around her shoulder, and comforted her, "It doesn't matter. I can send someone to protect them. Don't worry.Besides, you can tell him the children are abroad. When things calm down, you can bring them back."

"All right…"

"Then I'm gonna arrange it."

"Okay, thank you," Hazel said.

"Mommy, where are we going?"

"You are old enough to go to kindergarten. Soon, you will be a big boy and begin to study."

"We get it," the kid answered.

The next day.

Tristan drove Hazel and the two little boys to the dock to take a boat.

They prepared to take them to Boneares.

Lyra also went home tiredly.

As usual, Fred took her to the city on a motorcycle.

Then she would take a taxi to the designated place and ask the driver to pick her up.

The main reason they went to all this trouble was to keep it secret.

She was also afraid of being photographed with Fred.

The motorcycle just drove past Tristan's car.

Coincidentally, Hazel was looking out of the window.

Suddenly, she saw the woman on the motorcycle, who resembled Lyra very much from the back.

Although the woman was wearing a helmet, her figure looked exactly like Lyra's.

"Well, look at that person. Is that Lyra?"

Tristan was driving. He slammed on the brake and glanced in the rear–view mirror. "Looks a bit like her from the back."

They couldn't see the person clearly.

But just then, the motorcycle suddenly stopped.

Fred got off, and Lyra followed.

They took off the helmets. Fred kissed Lyra's cheek again and again. Obviously, he was intimate with her.

Now, Hazel could recognize the woman. It was exactly Lyra.

It looked like she had an affair with this man.

"Oh, sure enough, it's Lyra. Chase is really a cuckold," Tristan scoffed.

Hazel frowned and said, "Maybe they are just friends…"

Tristan sneered, "Hazel, you don't understand men.In this case, they couldn't be just friends…"

Tristan stopped short in the middle of the sentence.

He couldn't show his true nature.

"Take a photo and send it to Chase or the media."

Hearing that, Hazel hurriedly stopped him and said, "No.Don't do this."

"Why?"

"I don't want to hurt her."

Hazel knew that if the photo was sent to the media, Lyra's life would be ruined.

She knew the feelings of being cyberbullied. That was terrible.

"Hazel, you don't want to hurt her, but she can hurt you."

Hazel let out a sigh, "Anyway, she is my sister.nine years ago, she failed to marry Chase.It was my fault.I owe her. So I can cut her some slack. I hope she can conduct herself well."

"Alright. It's up to you."

Tristan stepped on the gas pedal again, and the car sped away.

At Haynes's house.

After some twists and turns, Lyra finally returned home with a tired body.

She stayed out all night yesterday.

Because of Fred, her legs were still trembling now.

Amara was having breakfast. Seeing her daughter was back, she walked over with a smile. "Lyra, you finally come back."

Lyra said in a languid voice, "Mom, I'm gonna go upstairs and take a shower first."

Amara grinned and asked, "Tell mom why you stayed out last night. Did you sleep with Mr. Black?"

Hearing that, Lyra looked away in dismay. "Mom, don't be gossipy. I'll take a shower first."

"Fine, fine. Go ahead.You are finally enlightened, my silly daughter. I told you that you should make the first move when you have to."

Before Amara finished speaking, Lyra had run upstairs.

Amara saw her daughter was in low spirits. Her legs were weak, and they couldn't even come together.

There were also hickeys on her neck. Obviously, she'd had a wild night.

But Amara was very happy because she thought Lyra had spent the night with Chase.

She would be furious if she knew her daughter was sleeping with a poor guy for the whole night.

Soon, the children were ready for kindergarten.

All the admission procedures were also in order.

The students in this kindergarten were all from rich families.

Apart from money, you also need connections to go to this kindergarten.

Of course, everything here was top–end, and the tuition cost hundreds of thousands of dollars a year.

The secrecy was also very excellent. Even the paparazzi couldn't get information on the kids.

After settling Aiden and Arthur down, Hazel felt more reassured.

She returned to the city the same day.

Boneares was the Woods family's place. She thought Chase wouldn't find there too soon.

Hazel went home.

It was getting late. It was already eight o'clock at night.

Without the two little guys, the big house suddenly became quiet.

After Hazel had changed her clothes and disinfected her whole body, she went to see her daughter.

Mia was lying quietly on her pink bed.

Because she didn't see the sun all year round, her skin was stunningly pale.

"Mia, mommy is back."

Mia smiled sweetly at Hazel. "Mommy, where are my brothers?"

Hazel gently brushed her daughter's soft hair. "Mommy sent them to kindergarten. They are big boys. It's time for them to study."

"When can I study?"

Hearing that, Hazel felt more sorry. She explained patiently, "My dear Mia, when you get well, you can study like your brothers."

"I see!"

"It is time to take medicine, dear."

Hazel took out a few pills and a variety of vitamin tablets.

"Yes." Mia was obedient and was used to taking pills.

She never cried, no matter how bitter the medicine was.

"Good night.Mommy is with you here."

"That's great!"

Mia smiled sweetly and closed her eyes.

Her eyelashes were long, and her eyes looked like Hazel's.

She looked like a cute little doll when she was sleeping.

It was a great pity that such a lovely girl was sick.

She was not able to walk for a long time.