Become Filthy Rich After Divorce

Chapter 292 Once upon a time

After all, Emma knew exactly what the attitude of the people over at Collins Castle was towards her,

and they would not accept her.

Even in the three years or so that Alina has been away, if she were acceptable, she would have been

accepted in this time frame.

And yet, they haven't accepted her in the intervening years, let alone now at this point nearing the

wedding.

So what exactly they were looking for Caleb to do back at this time could be imagined.

"No." The man's breath ragged as he heard Emma said so.

And then, after thinking about it, it was better not to take Emma back.

After all, the people of Collins Castle don't even respect him.

Taking Emma back will only make a fool of herself, why bother?

"All right then, just have Tomas accompany me." In his tone, there was some loss, but no nonsense.

And it is this way of retreating that succeeds in making the man's heart go out of his mouth.

Caleb said, "Let Tomas take you there first, I'll come as soon as I can."

"Okay." At the sound of those words, calculation flashed across Emma's eyes, but her tone was lighter

to the other side of the phone.

The man dropped the phone in annoyance and tugged at the tie around his neck, all that flashed

through his mind was the image of Alina in Chester's arms.

"Bastard." The man, who was always elegant, could not help but burst out foul at this moment as he

was irritated by Alina.

It's over.

It all seemed like a dream to him.

He never wanted it to be over between him and Alina, yet now it really has ended completely between

them.

......

In this moment, Emma was sitting quietly in her wheelchair, as Tomas rushed over, she subconsciously

shook her hand and hid the black dirt she couldn't wash out of it.

"Master Caleb asked me to take you to the wedding dress fitting." Tomas said as he looked at the time.

Emma looked tenderly at Tomas.

No matter how badly she was once in the presence of these people.

Now, it's not the same.

She is about to be Caleb's wife, then she has to show the appearance that she should have.

She thought of those rumours that had once been spread about Alina, saying that Caleb's wife was

gentle and graceful.

However the people at that time probably did not expect it in any way that one day Alina would use

such practical actions to prove they are wrong.

But the whole Ingford was in unprecedented chaos and sensation.

Emma didn’t know what this Collins family is thinking, Alina has already made the Collins family so

disgraceful, and those people are still so rude.

......

The most famous and luxurious bridal shop in Ingford, Carmanian.

It was opened by Yoyo, Alina's university classmate. During this period of time, Alina and Caleb were in

a frenzy and Yoyo had been abroad.

He had only returned to the city the day before.

At the moment the two are sitting at a coffee table in the shop.

"I didn't expect you to have the guts." At this moment, Yoyo didn't know how to describe Alina at all.

After the news broke that Alina was going to divorce Caleb and that it was Alina that was the main

initiator.

Now she is taking back basically all the money and property that Caleb had used on outside women,

Yoyo had to be impressed with her.

Alina has been in Shirling for the past few years and she knows that Caleb is frantically looking for her,

but in her opinion, Caleb deserves it.

Alina, "And you didn't expect me to do such a thing?"

Lifting the coffee and taking a sip, she asked.

Yoyo, "You wouldn't do so in the past."

This is telling the truth.

It would certainly not have been possible before.

Alina said with a sigh, "Once upon a time, how could I have done such a thing?"

"......"

"But thinking about that time when they played me like a fool and even tried to kill me, how could I

spare them?"

Yoyo gave Alina a painful look.

Anyone who knows what happened three years ago will say that Caleb is a jerk.

"You did the right thing, but just think of Emma's pale face now, I am happy." Yoyo said gloatingly.

Three years ago, knowing that Emma was actually engaged in with Alina's husband, she was angry.

It was the husband of Alina of the Hughes family, who had been kind to her.

This is supposed to be a matter of moral ground, and Emma is more than devoid of morals in this

matter.

It simply makes people feel sick of her.

"So this matter is over?" Yoyo looked towards Alina, stirring the coffee in her hand as she said so.

Although it's pretty much since it has come to this point.

What the hell is Emma doing in this Ingford all this time? Although now she is going to marry Caleb.

With all this available by such means, who can look up to her in Ingford?

And after Alina heard that it was finished, she put on a smile, "This is just the beginning."

Yoyo, "......"

The start was so shocking that it was easy to imagine what was to follow.

Looking at Yoyo's gloating look, Alina snapped, "Just be happy."

"Of course I'm happy, even though it didn't happen to me, just seeing Emma strutting around Caleb all

these years makes me feel sick of her."

"......"

"I'd be happy to see her pay the price." Yoyo said with a grunt of exasperation.

After all, what Emma did was a challenge to the bottom line of all women, not to mention Yoyo, who is

a close friend of Alina.

Probably more or less all the women who know about Emma now think that Emma is a disgusting

lunatic.

"So what's your next plan?" Yoyo looked at Alina.

"Naturally, start with her backers." Alina said with no fluctuation in her tone.

There are no feelings left, literally.

There was a time when she couldn't help but have happiness under her eyes when talking about

Caleb, and now, there is gnashing of teeth and hatred.

Didn't he want to protect Emma?

Well then.

And when Yoyo heard Alina's words, her heart stuttered.

"You're not trying to do something to Caleb, are you?" Well, so tough.

Yoyo felt surprised.

After all, in the past, Alina was too gentle, so now this decision that made Yoyo absolutely think that

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