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

With that, he rushed upstairs.

Kurt was determined to confirm his suspicions.noveldrama

Reaching the top floor, he quickly made his way to Dulcies office, only to find it deserted.

He discovered that Dulcie had taken a leave of absence.

With a sense of apprehension, he cautiously opened Kysons office door and began, Mr.

Shaw, Mrs.

Shaw requested sick leave.

But before he could finish, Kyson slammed his hand on the desk, his anger palpable. Dont bring her up.

Dont you have tasks to attend to? Kurt, feeling the intensity of Kysons anger, grabbed the signed documents from the desk and made a swift exit.

Indeed, Kurt had other responsibilities and several pending projects that needed Kysons signature.

This moment of tension underscored that Kysons irritability was directly Linked to his issues with Dulcie.

Meanwhile, Dulcie had made her way back to the Shaw family residence and headed straight for the guest room.

Fed up with Kysons behavior, she decided it was time to sleep separately from him.

Noticing Dulcie was busy carrying things herself, a servant stepped forward and said politely, Mrs.

Shaw, may I assist you with that? Dulcie waved her off with a quiet smile.

Ive got it.

She made her way past the servant, heading to arrange her belongings in the guest room.

The servant, both curious and mindful of her wishes, retreated to attend to other duties.

Later, as dusk fell and Sally returned home, the first thing she noticed were Dulcies shoes neatly placed by the door.

She immediately summoned a servant.

Has Dulcie come back? Where is she? Yes, Mrs.

Shaw returned around noon, the servant answered promptly. She only came down once for a drink of water, and then moved her things to the guest room.

She hasnt come down since.

A frown settled on Sallys face.

What had happened between Kyson and Dulcie this time? Why had she moved her things out? Was it another argument? Worry crept over Sally.

With a sigh, Sally slipped off her shoes, put on her house slippers, and headed upstairs.

She knocked softly on the guest room door, calling, Dulcie, its me-Sally.

Can I come in? After a beat, the door swung open, revealing Dulcies calm face.