Billionaire, Let's Divorce!

Chapter 0113

MARK'S POV

"Sir, Miss Bella is here to see you. She's waiting downstairs ne I speak." I raised my head from the stack of files on the desk as the vo.. sounded through the telecom.

I reclined in my seat and wondered why she was here this time. Has she cooked up some lie she was very convinced that I would believe? I won't be surprised if she says she now has leukemia.

1 leaned forward and pressed the call button. "Let her in!"

Let's hear what she has up her sleeves this time.

"Right away, sir," the voice on the other end came immediately.This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.

Few seconds later, I watched as the door creaked back as it was gently pushed open. Bella walked in.

My eyes

dress thened her from head to toe; she was dressed in a black turtleneck

dress that tightly hugged her graceful figure, her plum lips were coated in a rich red color and a large fancy, black rimmed sunglass sat on her delicate nose and obscured her expression from any onlooker. "Hello, Mark," she said in a detached voice as she stood before me, her obviously newly manicured fingers held onto the top of the seat.

I took in a deep breath and exhaled. "Take a seat," I said indifferently and gestured toward one of the two empty chairs on the other side if the table. Then I sat straight and clasped my palms together on the table. "Why have you come? What do you want to talk about?"

Her hand slid down the top of the seat as she took a seat on one of the chairs. Her sunglasses were still on as she tipped up her chin and faced me. "I'm her for my break up fe," she blurted out bluntly, no pleasantries, nothing. Then her shoulders raised in a slight shrug that i would have missed it if I was not staring at her so intently, struggling to decipher who the woman befure me was. "I mean I've been with you for so long; I can't leave with nothing" voice was so cold and devoid of its usually faked

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foreign to my ears

reclined back in my seat, my fingers twirled a ballpen as I regarded her, my gaze scrutinizing her. I was extremely glad that she was now being true. Shel was finally throwing all caution to the air and showing me her true s

"I demand a response, Mark. Her brows lifted above the rims of the glasses she had on, I believe I'm not talking to myself."

Her audacity almost made me laugh out loud. But I couldn't. The whole situation was almost unbelievable. It sent chills through me. So this is Bella's real personality. This is who she really was. A true unabashed gold digger! All this while, I had allowed a gold digger be by my side.

Does her parents know about their daughter's schemes? Or they were the one that even put her to it. Perhaps she took after her parents. I hadn't even had time to go to them and give them a piece of my mind. But one thing was sure, I will be pulling out all of my investments from their crooked company.

Perhaps it was her outer beauty that blinded me to all of these? I got swept by the front she put up that I overlooked everything and everyone else. If only I had been kinder to Sydney.

1 blinked and shook my head. No thoughts of Sydney.

"Bella," I started calmly, "I thought there was love between us. After I ended things with you at the hospital, I didn't expect your first words when we happen to meet again to be a demand for a breakup f*e." "Yes, Mark There was love between us and I did love you," she shrugged, more prominently this time, "But what can I say, I love myself more. We all do." Then she removed her sunglasses and fixed me with a cold glare I had never seen on her in all the years I had known her, "Since every chance of getting married you and being your wife has been wrecked, I must look out for myself. I see nothing wrong with that."

For a moment, I thought of asking her to get out and calling in the security to drag her out if she refused but that will only cause unnecessary drama and I suspect it will only push her into coming back and what I wanted now was to have her off my back and out of my life.