Billionaire, Let's Divorce! by BELLA

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Chapter 0215 elowith I paused, fairly certain I hadn't heard her correctly. "Wait...you would actually be willing to helpthis?" I sputtered out, more than a little dumbfounded.

She sneered, somehow making the unpleasant expression look decidedly alluring. "Why not? I've been looking for a new source of cheap thrills to stave off the boredom anyway. You once helpedout big- tby digging up a hotshot lawyer forand handing over that big wad of cash along with that sweet ride. Consider thisfinally returning the favor, sis." I could have sworn I saw the faint glimmer of a genuine smile ghosting over her full lips for just a fleeting instant before her familiar mocking smirk was firmly back in place. "So go ahead then, say it, begto lend you a hand with your little scheme. I'm listening...

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When I gave Bella my car and credit card. I toyed with the idea for a while but eventually, I chose not to call the police or cancel the card. The card limit was enough for Bella to live on for a while.

Now, I'm glad that I had chosen to retain a bit of kindness when she had ctoand even after she left. I could have hunted her down but I didn't.

I looked into Bella's eyes, trying to find a hint of insincerity in them. A sign that this was a trick, a way for her to toy withand laugh in the end... revenge for marrying Mark but there was nothing there I chose to believe her, largely because I knew her help would go a long way. Dylan and Tavon were more evil than I had imagined, and Bella's offer to helpwas not one that I should turn down. "Alright," I finally said, then I rolled my eyes, "I beg you, Bella. Help me." She looked beautiful and her face glowed as her face broke into a triumphant smile and I briefly pictured how well we would have gotten along if we didn't start put on the wrong foot or if Isaac hadn't messed herup or if our parents hadn't been horrible parents. There was just a lot that ruined the beautiful friendship that might have sprouted between us.

"Seeing how sincere you are, I agree." I rolled my eyes, the corners of my lips tilting up in a small smile, "Thank you, Bella, I always thought..." *Remember," she interruptedfirmly, the smile on her lips gone. "I'm Jessica now, you cannot refer toas Bella here. Don't even make the mistake of revealing our relationship or my real nto anyone, understand?" I nodded, setting a mental reminder to stick to calling her Jessica.

"I understand, Jessica." I deliberately stressed on 'Jessica' so she could see that I meant it.

She looked atand nodded. "Then it's settled. Find a way to get sof the fraudster's hair, I'll do the rest.

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"Dylan's hair?" She nonchalantly flicked her wrist in the hair, "Dylan, Lucas, whatever. Gethis hair, more than a strand, I nodded, already thinking of how I would get his hair. That would be pretty easy. Chapter 0215 +25 BONUS

"But I'll say this before we get started," she raised her hand in the air.

"What's that?" I asked with bated breath. Please, don't let whatever she was as about to say be an insane term. I prayed desperately.

"I am not in any way obligated to clean up your mess. If things gom wrong, I'll pin all the blon you," she said sternly, passing across that she meant every word. I shrugged and nodded with a smile, "Sure, of course." X Like RICH WOMEN? These women desperately want a mature men! JOIN NOW *Waming these rich women will persue you.

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