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The Genius Ex-Wife’s Revenge Portfolio novel Chapter 93

He remembered when Jessa first came back to the country. She had her eye on a Chanel bag, and he’d asked Aiden to pick it up for her. Aiden had delivered it straight to Bellemont Manor, right where Ella happened to see it.

Ella’s face had lit up as she looked at the bag. Her eyes curved with delight, and she smiled at him. “This bag is so pretty.”

She seemed to really love it.

David said, “She likes Chanel bags.”

Atlas smiled. “If she likes bags, that’s easy. Thanks for letting me know.”

Just then Cedric walked in. “David, Atlas, you’re both here.”

Atlas glanced over. “Cedric, weren’t you supposed to be at the Irvine family’s place?”

Cedric nodded. “I was. And guess who I ran into? Ella and her foster father. David, Atlas, you won’t believe it. Ella outright refused to acknowledge her foster father. Acted like she didn’t even know him.” Cedric went on, telling them everything that had happened at the Irvine’s.

“Atlas, I can’t believe you ever liked Ella. She’s not worth it. Now you can finally see her real side. She’s just someone who chases money, totally shallow and fake.”

Atlas frowned, then looked at David. “David, what’s going on between Ella and her foster father?”

David shook his head. “I don’t really know the details.”

Atlas turned back to Cedric. “Cedric, sometimes things aren’t what they seem. I don’t believe Ella is like that. There’s probably a misunderstanding between her and her foster father.”

Cedric stared at him, frustrated. “Seriously, Atlas? After all that, you’re still on her side?” He was clearly annoyed, expecting Atlas to distance himself from Ella after hearing this. “Atlas, you’ve totally lost your mind over her. David, say something to him, will you?”

David’s eyes were cold and unreadable. He didn’t say a word.

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