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“Chantelle Bently, you’re a murderer! Why are you still alive? You should have been the one to die!”

Daniel shoved her away with anger, his face as dark and empty as the black suit he wore.

Chantelle was caught off guard and lost her balance, falling hard onto her pregnant belly. 

The pain was unbearable, and she cried out as her body trembled.

Chantelle shook her head desperately. “I told you, it wasn’t me! It was Kate!”

In a trembling voice, she pleaded, “Daniel, how many times do I have to say this before you believe me? I didn’t betray your family or the Wilson Group Of Companies, and I didn’t cause your grandfather’s death.”

Anger and resentment appeared in Daniel’s eyes as he threw the divorce settlement in Chantelle’s face. “Sign this now! From this day forward, I’ll make you pay a thousand times for everything you’ve done!”

The sight of the document struck Chantelle like a dagger to her heart. 

Her whole body froze as if she had been cast into the icy wastelands of Hell.

****

Her twin sister framed her, and her perfect family was destroyed on Christmas Eve.

Things got worse when her husband handed her a divorce agreement. A month later, rumors spread that she had died in prison from depression.

Six years later, she returned with a new face to take her revenge. She was beautiful but dangerous.

Daniel felt both devastated and irritated when he saw the mysterious woman. She had the same name as his dead ex-wife, whom he hated most and the one he believed was responsible for his grandfather’s death. 

Despite his anger, he couldn’t deny the strong attraction he felt toward her.

In fact, he was fatally obsessed and addicted to her, and the anger that had controlled him for six years slowly started to crumble.

Mr. CEO's Ex-Wife: A Cunning Comeback

She had done this before, and the brat had always stayed silent.

But now that he could talk, he had become a real problem.

Daniel's lips curled into a cold smirk. "It's funny to hear you say that casually. I'd love to see what kind of harmless fun you had with Rai, Mrs. Bently."

She had the audacity to call dangling a child outside a window a game.

If Rai hadn't spoken up now, who knew how much worse he had suffered before?

Daniel pushed down the guilt that was clawing at his chest and turned to his son.

Kane hesitated, and his wide eyes were filled with innocence and trust. He then said softly, "Don't blame Grandma, Daddy. She was just playing a game with me… like before."

"I'm not blaming her," Daniel said, gently stroking Rai's face.

But when he turned around, his eyes were cold and dangerous.

Chapter 30: I’m Not Blaming Her