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

Seated between them, Destinee appeared particularly petite, a stark contrast to the two men flanking her on either side.

Skillfully, Destinee used her child’s smart watch to call Colby.

“Colby, we’ll be at the lab in half an hour.

Have you got everything ready? Including the skirts?” Destinee’s voice conveyed a sense of urgency as she checked in with Colby, ensuring that their plans were proceeding smoothly.

After Colby’s response, Destinee said, “Uncle Sonny and Kyson are both on their way.

Kyson seems completely healthy, no after-effects from the beating at all.NôvelDrama.Org © 2024.

Colby, please double-check everything you’ve prepared.

Two wigs, two sets of black and white maid skirts, and two pairs of long black stockings.

And don’t forget the two pairs of black round-toe shoes! They’re so cute!”

Kyson and Sonny had been gazing out the window, lost in their thoughts.

Upon hearing Destinee’s words, they visibly lost their composure, their expressions betraying a mix of disbelief and apprehension.

Were their ears deceiving them? Long black stockings? Was it the type they had envisioned?

Sonny’s face turned pale, his eyes filled with dread at the thought of having to wear those later.

He was in a state of panic, as though anticipating an impending earthquake.

Was it too late for him to leap out of the car and make a run for it?

Sonny was so scared that his breathing quickened.

For 30 years, he had built himself a reputation of being a respectable man.

And now, Destinee wanted him to wear a skirt and long black stockings? That would be such a humiliation for him!

Sonny rolled down the window, letting the cold wind from outside blow on his face.

Only then was he able to calm down a little.

Suddenly, Kyson’s cold voice rang out in the car.

“What is it? Are you so worried about how embarrassing it will be for you to wear a skirt that you want to jump out of the window and run away?”

Sonny didn’t reply.

Gritting his teeth, he slowly rolled up the window.

He turned to look at Kyson and said honestly, “That’s not the issue.

It’s just that… I can’t do such a thing.

And I don’t think you can handle it better than me.

”

In reality, though Kyson looked much calmer than Sonny, he didn’t like the idea of wearing a skirt either.

“You’ve undergone training at the National Security Bureau since you were a kid, right? I presume part of your training consisted in learning camouflage.

Didn’t you ever have to disguise as a woman to hide your identity?” Kyson asked.

Sonny’s face darkened and he replied almost instantly, “No! I’m a man inside out.

I’d rather fail a task and be asked by Nathan to do 300 pushups as punishment than wear women’s clothes!”

Kyson raised an eyebrow and said calmly, “Well, today is going to be your first time then.

I think we would have to immortalize it.

”

Seeing Kyson making fun of the whole situation, Sonny was furious.

He couldn’t understand how Kyson could be so calm and composed when he too would have to wear the female clothes.

“Do you think everyone has the same competitiveness as you? You are ready to do whatever it takes to win, including wearing a skirt! You piece of shit! You know what? I went easy on you that day.

I should have hit you so hard that you wouldn’t have been able to get back up!”

Sonny’s nerves were on the edge.

Hearing the man’s rant, Kyson gave him a wicked grin and said casually, “Flipping out already?”

Sonny was so furious that he couldn’t utter a word.

Destinee, sitting between the two men, tried to be a peacemaker.