“W-what…what are you saying, Caesar,” Grace was in disbelief as tears lingered in her eyes. “Let's divorce Grace, she's back?” Caesar muttered coldly, shattering Grace's heart. Her grip on the envelope containing the divorce papers tightened. 

“This can't be… I'm your wife, and I'm…” she attempted to tell him the good news of her pregnancy.  “The love of my life is back…you were just a substitute,” his words echoed in Grace's ears. She was simply a substitute and nothing else. Five years later, Grace made an entrance in Caesar's life.  

“You can't run away from me… I know you still love me…”
 “I don't love you anymore, Caesar, now let go!” Grace tried to flee Caesar's stronghold, but unfortunately, he shoved her against the wall gently. “Let me go…you're hurting…”
 “What are you doing to my mommy,” a small melodious voice of a little girl got Caesar's attention, he turned around only to find a little girl standing behind him with a stern expression.  “Mommy?” Why was the little girl referring to Grace as mom? ~~~~ 

Grace always thought she had a perfect husband and happy marriage until her world shattered when Caesar's past walked through the door, disrupting their seemingly perfect marriage. 
A girlfriend, the love of his life, appeared out of nowhere, demanding her place in Caesar's heart. Instantly, their once-unbreakable bond crumbled, leaving Grace utterly devastated. 
Confusion and heartache enveloped her as Caesar made the painful request for a divorce, even when she was expecting his child. Five years later, Grace was back to where it all started. This time with a solid heart and a goal to protect her daughter.

My Pregnant Ex-wife Returns

　　Caesar found himself seated in Oliver's office at Russell Enterprises, surrounded by the polished wood and sleek glass that commanded the room. It had been some time since the two friends had caught up, and this meeting seemed like the perfect opportunity for them to reconnect.


　　Oliver, on the other hand, seemed less enthused. His brows furrowed, and a stern expression overshadowed his usual jovial demeanor. It became clear that his invitation had more purpose than a simple friendly reunion. Caesar's curiosity grew as he waited to hear what Oliver had on his mind.


　　Once pleasantries were exchanged, Oliver wasted no time getting to the heart of the matter. He leaned forward in his chair, fixing Caesar with an intense gaze.


　　“Caesar, my friend, I must express my concerns about this partnership you have with that woman," Caesar raised an eyebrow, puzzled by Oliver's sudden seriousness.


CHAPTER 22 End their partnership