Chapter 90
A Billion-Rich Woman Was Chased by Her EX-Husband
Chapter 90 âWhy?â Joseph frowned, and his eyes narrowed.
God knows how long he had been mentally prepared for this apology, and he had insomnia for a whole week!
He had originally planned to wait until his grandfatherâs birthday to tell her in front of him, but when he saw Vincent being at her home tonight, he couldnât wait any longer. He wanted to get to her as quickly as he could.
He didnât know what was wrong with him. He had never been like this before.
There was always a switch in his emotions, but now, he gradually realized that the switch that controlled his emotions seemed to be in Rayaâs hands.
âIf you want to apologize, Grace should come personally to apologize to me. What are you apologizing to me on her behalf?â
âIf she kills someone, do you have to pay with your life for her?â Chloeâs eyes were cold âRaya, I am here to sincerely apologize to you!â Josephâs voice rose a little, and his starry eyes were slightly red âI think you are trying to anger me.â
Chloe laughed out loud, and her clear eyes flashed with a cold light. âJoseph, if you donât understand what I mean by sorry, then you better not speak out loud, lest you tarnish this wordâ
âRaya, are you looking for trouble with me?â Josephâs voice became colder and colder.
âThe one who is looking for trouble is you. I didnât ask you to come over. It was you who came over to ask for troubleâ
âLet go, I want to go back!â Chloe struggled to free her wrist, feeling that her bores were hurting âEven if I apologize to you on her behalf, so what? Either way, I still lowered my head to you. What exactly do you want?â Joseph could no longer control his anger. He grabbed her shoulder and shook it.
âJoseph, what I want is never you bowing to me.â
What I want is for you to love meâ
âBut I know that I will never be able to get your love in this life. I accepted it. It was not easy for me to get over it. Why do you insist on provoking me again and again? Am I very cheap in your eyes?
Chloe smiled bitterly, and her eyes were red.
This beautiful, scorching blush was enough to make Josephâs heart tremble and his soul burn.
âI want you to die from my world, the kind that will be reduced to ashes. Take care, I wonât see you offâ
Chloe pushed Joseph away, but the man grabbed her wrist again. âHow can I be reduced to ashes? You and I have been husband and wife for three years, and your life calendar will always have the word âdivorcedâ written on it. You will never be able to crase that past!â
âI think you can. In your opinion, we are divorced. In my opinion, this is a funeral,â Chloeâs eyes were full of contempt, as if he was an insignificant speck of dust.
Josephâs eyes flashed, as if he had been hit by some kind of heavy blow, and his mind buzzed with pain!
âRaya! I wonât let you go. Your name will be crowned my surname in front of you! If I donât divorce you, you will always... never think of a new beginning!â
Pa-l Chloeâs eyes, which had always been strong, were forced to shed tears. Finally, she couldnât hear it anymore and raised her hand to slap Joseph.
This was the second time she had hit him, but her mood was completely different from the first time.
At this moment, her heart hurt as if it had been pierced through by his words.
âJoseph, if I had known you were so shameless... I never would have married you!â
Chloe quickly got out of the car and slammed the door.
She didnât even have time to open the umbrella before she rushed back to the villa in the rain.
Josephâs eyes were dull, his head was still tilted, and he was still in a deadlock with his original state when he was hit.
His tall body curled up after an unknown period of time, hugging his head that was violently aching with both arms and shivering, looking more miserable and pitiful than ever.
Chapter 90 When she got home, Chloe avoided Jordan and ran to her room.
She had just run upstairs and she could no longer bear it. Her left hand held the wall and her right hand held the lapel. She gasped like she was drowning. She suppressed it so that tears of sadness did not flow out.
âRaya?â
Vincentâs worried voice came from behind. Chloe gritted her teeth and held back her tears.
âIâm tired and want to rest, so I wonât setul you of Thank you for your gift.â
âRaya, you... Whatâs wrong with you?â Vincent asked with a trembling heart.
âIâm fine. Good night.â
âRaya!â
Vincent caught up with her in big strides, both hands holding her thin shoulders, tyrannically forcing her to turn to him.
The man was too strong, Chloe was a little dizzy from his shaking, her moist almond eyes became a little more resentful and blurred It was even more soul-stirring âYou... cried?â Vincent stared at her in a daze.
âNo.â She replied coldly, but her red eyes betrayed her.
âRaya, did Joseph make you angry? Heâs a stupid straight man, a stupid roe deer! Donât lower yourself to his level, itâs not worth it!â
âYes, itâs not worth it... Chloe murmured absentmindedly.
Vincent sucked in a breath of cold air. Her gaze was now fragmented into fine ice, cutting his heart painfully âRaya, why donât you try to love me?â
Chloe frowned, âWhy donât you try to accept me? Although I am not a good person, I am willing to be a good person for you!â
He couldnât compare to anyone else, but he felt he could still measure up to Joseph.
âVincent, I am really very tired. Donât make things difficult for me,â Chloe looked at her eyes with extreme sadness.
âRaya...â Vincentâs breathing was sluggish and his heart was filled with regret.
âItâs late. I really want to sleep. Letâs go back early.â
Chloe pushed tum away, turned around, and slowly walked to the bedroom.
âAre you and Oscar... really a couple? What is your relationship with him? Are you really in love with him, or are you using him to retaliate against Joseph?â
Chloe was shocked and secretly clenched her fists. âAll of this has nothing to do with youâ
âThere is no trace of you and Oscar living together in this villa. If he is your boyfriend, why is there not even a pair of his shoes at the door? How can there be no trace of him being with you here?â
âI will say it again. All of this has nothing to do with you. You donât need to care about it.â
âRaya! Donât hurt yourself, donât do anything stupid!â Vincentâs throat was bitter and his voice was anxious.
Chloe pursed her lips and left without looking back.
Joseph drove back to Mazeland Manor from Chloeâs house. Usually it took less than an hour, but he drove for two hours. The severe headache made him almost unable to see the road ahead. In addition, the heavy rain interfered with his line of sight. He almost got into a car accident two times along the way.
Joseph knocked open the door of the study. In order to find medicine, he knocked over the cups and documents on the table in a hurry. With great difficulty, he pulled out the medicine bottle. He swallowed it without even drinking water.
However, he took double the amount of medicine, but the headache was not alleviated at all.
âJoseph, I knew you were so shameless... I shouldnât have married you back then!â
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Ravaâs hareful woede Chapter 90 On this side. Aunt Gill heard the noise and hurriedly pushed the door open.
Seeing the painful look on Josephâs face, she was so distressed that tears welled up in her eyes.
âYoung Master! Whatâs wrong with you? Did you have a headache again?â
Josephâs mind was muddled, and he said unclearly. âRaya Raya...â
âYoung Master! Hold on! Iâll call a private doctor for you!â
Aunt Gill was so scared that her face turned white. She rushed out of the door, and just then, a phone call came in.
It was an unfamiliar number, and it was vibrating âWho is it?â
âAunt Gill, itâs me.â A gentle voice was heard.
âYoung, Young Madam? Is that you?â Aunt Gill covered her mouth in excitement. It was simply unbelievable.
âYes, itâs me, Raya.â
âYoung Madam... Itâs really you... Thatâs great!â
Aunt Gill wiped away her tears and sobbed, âPlease... please save Young Master! Young Master, Young Masterâs head disease is acting up again! Heâs already in so much pain that heâs talking nonsense!â
âWhen you were by Young Masterâs side... Young Masterâs head disease hasnât relapsed for a long time. Now that he left you.....
itâs even more serious! What should we do?â
âAunt Gill, donât worry. Listen to me.â
âGo to my room immediately. There is a silver box in the drawer beside my bed. It contains a set of silver needles that I used to treat Mr. Sawleâs head illness,â Chloe took a deep breath âThere is a notebook under the box. It records the treatment method and the location of acupuncture in detail. You have learned a little about Chinese medicine before. I remember that acupuncture is not difficult for you, right?â
âYes... yes! I know acupuncture. Iâll go now!â
âBy the way, Mr. Sawle was injured tonight. His back was smashed by a tree branch. He endured it and didnât say anything, but I knew that his injury was not light.â
âI still have ointment for bruises in my drawer. Help him apply it later. If it doesnât recover in a few days, take him to see it. Donât delay.â
âYes, yes, yes. Iâve got them all memorized, donât worry, Young Madam... Aunt Gill wiped away her tears vigorously, feeling very awkward.
What a good girl, how could the young master lose her?
âThere is one last thing.â
Chloe was silent for a moment, then sighed and said softly, âPlease do not tell Mr. Sawle that I called you tonight. Please.â