My Sweet Billionaire Ex-Wife

My Sweet Billionaire Ex-Wife

Chapters: 520
Updated: 19 Dec 2024
Author: Cocoa Charm
4.7

Synopsis

After the divorce, Mollie made a gorgeous transformation. She became the chairman of Ofupo Ventures and a world-renowned doctor. But her ex-husband Hassan had been pestering her all along. He protected her from being harmed by other malicious women and the media, only to receive her disdain. "You should get lost." She looked at him and said. The result of rejecting his advances was being trapped in a corner, unable to move. He leaned against, almost kissing her. "Let's remarry. I don't mind being a stepfather." Mollie hesitated. Should she tell him that he is the biological father?

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Chapter 1 I just want to sleep with you one more time. | My Sweet Billionaire Ex-Wife

At midnight, Mollie arrived on time at the top VIP room of the pub.

"Sign it and we'll get a divorce."

Hassan glanced at the two sheets of paper on the table, saying to her.

"Di...divorce?" Mollie could barely speak, her eyes filled with tears.

"Why? Did I do something wrong? I thought we were here to celebrate our wedding anniversary."

Hassan froze for a few seconds.

He didn't know that she would remember the date so clearly.

They had been married for three years.

No matter how good she was as a wife, in his eyes, she was just an orphanage-raised insignificant girl. How could she compare to Tiffany, his first love?

Moreover, Mollie's appearance was simply unbearable...

Hassan stared at her face.

Mollie's face was covered in pockmarks, looking terrifying.

It was the scars she got when her father saved Hassan and neglected his own daughter.

To repay her father's favor, the Cole family let Hassan marry Mollie.

Everyone in Lequa knew that the renowned young master Hassan Cole had an ugly wife.

"I won't skimp on the alimony. I'll give you a blank check, you can fill in the price."

Tears welled up in Mollie's eyes. "Hassan, can we..."

"No." Hassan immediately interrupted her.

He hated seeing her crying.

Mollie was ugly. But she was obedient and docile.

She lowered her eyelids, her moist eyelashes were long and slightly curled.

Although she had a terrifying face, she had a pair of clear and bright eyes.

Her voice was as soft as cotton. "Can we not get divorced?"

"Hassan doesn't love you at all, he loves me." Tiffany leaned against Hassan, her smile mocking and provocative.

A cold smile crossed Mollie's mind.

I don't love him, either!

I desire his body, and he owes my dad's favor, that's all.

Mollie raised her eyes, still acting weak and cowardly.

"Well, then, let's change the divorce agreement, I have a condition to add."

Tiffany couldn't help but sneer. "What a greedy bitch."

Mollie pretended to be surprised. "Tiffany, I thought you were always a gentle girl, turns out you can get angry too?"

Tiffany's face turned pale. She was about to retort, but Hassan spoke first. "Who are you to say anything about Tiffany?"

Mollie met Hassan's warning gaze and moved her eyes away.

"I...I know I have no right to say anything about her...Hassan, I don't want your money, I just want to sleep with you one more time."

She just wanted to intentionally disgust Tiffany.

Tiffany was about to explode. "What? You ugly freak, have some shame! Hassan doesn't love you at all! If you are so obsessed with sex, Hassan can find someone else for you!"

Ugly freak, shameless, climbing into the Cole, coveting Hassan's body...

For the past three years of their marriage, Mollie had been cursed by people.

There was coldness in her eyes, all concealed within the misty tears.

"Please?" she pleaded.

Hassan's eyes filled with disdain. He sneered, "I didn't expect you to be so despicable. I'm getting a divorce, and you're still clinging on. Do you think I'll change my mind if we sleep together one more time? Whether it's a thousand or ten thousand times, the person I love is still Tiffany."

Tiffany blinked her eyes, filled with affection. "Hassan..."

Mollie said with a bitter smile, "I know, so this is the last time."

She wanted to see if the poison in her body had completely cleared away.

Gazing into her eyes, Hassan suddenly felt a surge of frustration.

"Fine, Tiffany, you can go out first."

"What?!"

Tiffany was dumbfounded.

Mollie raised her eyes, imitating Tiffany's most aggrieved expression, "No matter what, I am still Hassan's lawful wife now. It is only natural for me to sleep with my husband. Tiffany, please step aside."

"Mollie!!"

Tiffany was driven out. As the door to the private room closed, all the lights went out as well. Tiffany clenched her fists, filled with indignation, "That bitch should get killed!"

In the darkness, their breaths intertwined...

Chapter 2 Perished on the Night of Divorce | My Sweet Billionaire Ex-Wife

Hassan despised himself for being so infatuated with Mollie's body.

Despite her ugliness, she possessed an exquisitely perfect physique that drove him to madness. After the passion subsided, Mollie calmly dressed herself and turned on light.

She signed her name on the divorce agreement.

"Congratulation to you freedom," her voice carried a hint of indifference.

Hassan couldn't believe that she actually signed it!

Without even taking the check!

Tiffany banged on the door from outside, her voice filled with panic, "There's a fire outside! We can't get out!"

Mollie swiftly opened the door, confirming the thick smoke all around. The entire floor was engulfed in flames.

Hassan had come to discuss divorce with her today, an idea proposed by Tiffany, claiming three years of marriage was already a gift for Mollie.

To protect their privacy, only the three of them remained on the second floor.

Mollie was about to leap over the flames to grab a fire extinguisher, but suddenly, a burst of flames surged high along the carpet.

Tiffany screamed and was tightly embraced by Hassan.

Mollie remained composed, saying, "Now is not the time for hugs and kisses. Go open the window and let's escape by jumping out."

Her reaction surprised Hassan.

Was this truly the same timid ugly girl who would only cry?

Tiffany was terrified, "Hassan, Mollie is so mean. She wants to kill us."

"The carpet is soaked with alcohol. If we don't leave now, we'll all be dead here."

Seeing that neither of them moved, Mollie took the initiative to open the nearest window and prepared to jump. Tiffany suddenly pounced, blocking her way.

"Hassan should go first. "

Even at this critical moment, Tiffany cared about him the most.

She deeply moved Hassan.

Mollie did not object and threw several sofa cushions onto the lawn outside.

Then she grabbed Hassan by the collar and pushed him down.

Hassan landed safely on the soft cushions, completely unharmed.

Now it was Tiffany's turn. Her eyes flickered with resentment as she lowered her voice, "Don't think that just because you've had sex with Hassan, you can prevent the divorce. With me, your position as Mrs. Cole is completely over."

"Stop talking. You want me to push you out, or you jump out on your own? " Mollie softly chuckled.

The situation was too dire for Tiffany to ponder. She quickly pulled out a lighter from her pocket. "Or, let me give you a ride, bitch. You should die here today!"

With a snap, the ignited lighter was thrown outside the door, instantly setting the alcohol on the carpet ablaze. The flames engulfed the entire room in an instant.

Mollie's face was illuminated by the fire, her eyes sparkling.

"You're the one who tampered with the alcohol on the floor, and you started the fire."

Tiffany lifted her chin, "That's right. Blame yourself for being so pathetic! You are never Mrs. Cole!"

The flames had reached the feet of Mollie, and Tiffany had just jumped out of the window.

Mollie suddenly turned around, realizing the divorce agreement she had just signed was still there.

As she turned to retrieve it, the flames grew stronger and stronger.

Without time to think, she folded the agreement and threw it out the window.

Hassan felt something fall onto him. It was the divorce agreement.

As he looked up, there was a sudden explosion, countless flames burst out of the window, immediately followed by thick smoke and a deafening roar.

Mollie!

She threw the divorce agreement out, but she couldn't make it out herself?

Mollie had died just like that.

In order to save her ex-husband and his first love, she perished on the night of their divorce.

Hassan was dizzy from the shock.

His heart felt like it had cracked open, and the cold wind kept rushing in.