Billionaire Ex-wife: I Can't Live Without You

Dulcie blinked in confusion.

Hadnt he summoned her here? Why then was he chiding her for her silence? Dulcie was already on edge, and now hearing his cold tone, she couldnt help but retort, Mr.

Shaw, you summoned me here.noveldrama

Was there something you needed to discuss? Kyson, adjusting his glasses, replied pointedly, You often take action without consulting me.

Whats stopping you from speaking up now? He had a habit of shifting the blame.

Staring at his striking features, Dulcie recalled his secretive meeting with the woman from the fishing village, igniting her fury further. Mr.

Shaw, everything at work continued as usual in my absence, didnt it? Which tasks are specifically mine? Besides, youve had others advising you.

Constant nagging from me would only annoy you, she retorted sharply, her hands balling into fists.

Kyson, feeling his own anger rise at her biting words, finally snapped, And what about you flirting with someone else? Was your trip to Medican really just for work? You know the truth! Dulcies eyes widened in disbelief.

Flirting? When had she ever? Mr.

Shaw, Ive never betrayed our agreed-upon marriage, nor have I used work trips as a cover to meet others.

My conscience is clear.

Shaw, didnt you reach out to that girl from the fishing village while I was gone? The mention of the girl from the fishing village was like a thorn in her heart.

She knew that if she didnt confront him now, the unease would never leave her.

Despite asking, she was already certain of the truth.

Kyson chose not to reply.

He simply stared at her, offering no words in return. His silence spoke louder than anything he could have said.

With a cold smirk, Dulcie turned and walked out of the office without a glance behind her.

Kyson watched her determined figure disappear as he crushed his cigarette.

How could she be mad at him? Hadnt she been all smiles, chatting away with that man just the other day? And now she dared to blame him? Atop the large stack of documents on the desk was the text classification meticulously marked by Dulcie.

Her fine handwriting seemed only to irritate him further.

He hit the internal call button with force and commanded in a frosty tone, Summon all the department managers to the conference roomnow! Kurt, catching the icy edge in his voice over the phone, sensed trouble brewing.

It looked like Kyson was on the brink of a meltdown!