My Billionaire Ex-Husband Chase Me Back (Mia and Kyle) novel Chapter 236

But later, Bella’s face turned pale as she looked at Tristan.

"H-Hubby... Do you know about the Dawson Group? I mean, about my marriage arrangement with the owner?"

Tristan noticed her panicked expression.

He smiled at her before saying, "I found out that the CEO of the Dawson Group had his eyes on you. This annoyed me," he put on a sad expression, causing Bella to frown slightly.

"Wait, weren’t you the one who told me about that?" Tristan asked.

Bella forgot whether she had ever talked to him about this. They talked about so many things in the past few days that she no longer remembers which story she told him or not because she only realized her husband was a good investigator. He could make someone speak anything without them realizing it.

"Maybe..." She said briefly.

Tristan offered her orange juice before continuing his words. "My darling wife... I hope you didn’t stop me from teaching the Dawson Group a lesson," he said casually, but Bella saw a flash of fire in his eyes.

’He is mad...’ She took a deep breath.

"I won’t stop you. You can do anything you deem necessary with them..." She chuckled. "But, you don’t have to do anything for my family. I can take care of it myself. I will do something to make my uncle and father regret what they did to me!"

Bella couldn’t wait to execute her plan. She only needed to talk to her grandpa before taking action because this would affect the Donovan Group.

Even though her grandpa has retired from the company, he is still its founder. It would hurt him to know she destroyed it, so she needs to inform him before carrying out her plan.

"What are you going to do about your uncle?"

She smiled mysteriously at him, "It’s a secret for now. But the plan is in motion, and I promise you... you will find out later..."

Tristan couldn’t help but laugh, seeing how adorable she was. It made him want to hold her in his arms. But they are in the restaurant now, worried he can’t hold himself.

"Alright, alright. I trust you. Okay, let’s go home now..." Tristan stood from his seat and offered his hand to her.

****

East City.

Meanwhile, within one of the buildings in East City,

Three old men sat in a large and luxurious office room. Their faces looked tense. No one tried to dilute the tension that was so thick in the room.

Their gazes were focused on the thin black cell phone on the table before them. They waited for the phone to ring to convey the vital news they anticipated to hear.

However, it had been three hours past the specified time, and the phone still had not rung. It was making them even more anxious.

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