After divorce I am a billionaire

Charlotte didn't budge either, "I haven't seen you for a few days. Lyra, you're still so arrogant. Everything should be based on evidence. Since you want me to be proven wrong, show me the evidence!"

"I am the evidence!"

A soft and slender voice suddenly rang out from outside the meeting room.

Immediately afterwards, a bodyguard pushed a wheelchair in.

The person in the wheelchair was pale, and her tired face was haggard from a serious illness that could not be hidden.

Lyra duly stepped aside so that everyone present could see who was coming.

"Abigail?! Aren't you dead? How did ... this happen?"

Charlotte was about to lose her expression on her face.

Originally she was so happy about the death of the two biggest obstacles that she couldn't sleep for a few nights.

But now, not only were these two bitches not dead, but they were also openly appearing at the venue to prove her wrong!

She was so angry that the rage nearly consumed her on the spot!

"Abigail! My daughter!"

Katelyn ran to Abigail regardless of anything, crouched down in front of her, trembled, reached out and gently stroked her face.

It was her daughter, who could smile and wink. The vivid Abigail!

"My baby ... I knew you’re blessed. You will be safe and will be fine ..."

She wrapped her arms tightly around Abigail and rested her head on her shoulder, sobbing uncontrollably.

Jamie, who was following closely behind Katelyn, also had red eyes and was full of emotion: "It's good to be awake. It's good to be awake! Good girl, you have suffered a lot!"

Charlotte, standing on the stage, stared in awe at the harmonious family in front of her.

It took her a long time to realize that Katelyn knew that Abigail was not dead.

yesterday morning was an act on

Irene was lying to

this fact

turn to this

with hatred, and while everyone's attention was drawn to the reunited family, she cleared her

if my sister comes back unharmed, you still won't be able to get rid of your guilt!" She looked at Lyra with

and sat down, propping her chin up with one hand, asking with interest, "So tell

house in the suburbs, and let them poison me,

from Charlotte's

clenched her fists harder again under the

seems Miss Matthews is getting better at turning

and playfulness flashed across Lyra's face, "You want an explanation. I'll give

finished her words, she

words, a group of police officers suddenly rushed into

you doing

pale and held on to

we suspect that you caused Miss Abigail's car accident, kidnapped Melissa, and framed up. Please come

police officer at the head of the group showed his certificate and led the men

listen to me! You can't arrest me!" Charlotte broke down

behind her back and sharply fastened the handcuffs,

stunned, and the cameras held in their hands turned into pendulums. All the reporters and onlookers

police were clear

of flash cameras aimed at Charlotte's

knew she had no good intentions from the moment she came back!" Katelyn accused her excitedly, not forgetting to

also furious, grabbed the microphone on stage and announced

the public that from today onwards, Charlotte’s heir status in Matthews Group is canceled and the father-daughter relationship is permanently severed. She is

relative in the world, chose to abandon

of despair and crying gradually

laughter sounded a

hard to the police car under the attention

...

opened his eyes, squinting for a moment at the sunlight coming in through the window, and only after a long time did he struggle

he escaped last night, and after Charlotte settled him in a separate room in the middle of nowhere, he couldn't