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

Wouldnt that give Kyson even more reason to make her life a living nightmare? Sensing Dulcies apprehension, Sally reassured her, saying, Dont sweat it.

My grandmas a really stylish lady.

Youll warm up to her in no time.

First, make sure to eat these herbal dishes and some fruit.

Ill swing by to check on you when I can.noveldrama

Just focus on resting and taking care of yourself while youre in the hospital.

Sally brought the bowl to Dulcies lips, but as she caught sight of the grease bobbing on the surface, a frown creased her forehead. Yet, the warmth behind Sallys gesture tugged at her heart, and she couldnt bring herself to say no.

Once Sally finished tending to Dulcie with her meals, she stepped out of the ward.

Dulcie felt her spirits lift, the warmth of Sallys kindness easing the weight on her heart.

As a daughter-in-law of the prestigious Shaw family, Dulcie found herself residing in a luxurious VIP ward that oozed elegance and comfort.

The surroundings were undeniably first-class, yet they felt oddly devoid of warmth.

The ward exuded a sense of calm, with a peaceful ambiance that wrapped around the patients like a gentle embrace.

Meanwhile, the atmosphere in the Shaw Groups boardroom was anything but peaceful.

Kyson sat with a dark cloud hanging over him, surveying the tense faces around the table.

The turmoil stemmed from a simple yet catastrophic error: the market department had misaligned the decimal point when uploading their data.

That seemingly insignificant slip could spell disaster, resulting in a staggering loss of over one hundred million dollars for the Shaw Group.

Fortunately, Kyson had caught the blunder before the proposal hit the desk, saving them from disaster.

But his fury was palpable.

Is this how you repay my trust as we close out the year? he thundered.

If that proposal had gone out, who would shoulder the loss of over a hundred million? Each pair of eyes that met his quickly dropped to the floor, a chorus of silence wrapping around the room like a suffocating blanket.

In that moment, Kysons gaze felt lethal, as if anyone who dared to look back would be signing their own death warrant. If I see another mistake like this, dont bother packing your bags just get out! His voice boomed across the boardroom, reverberating off the walls.

As the echoes faded, the room fell back into a hushed stillness, so quiet that the sound of racing hearts could be heard.

Kysons frustration bubbled over; he slammed his palm on the table, making it quiver.

Are you all mute? Do you hear me? With a resounding thud, the long table shook, and panic gripped everyone in the room.

They hurriedly responded in unison, Got it, Mr.

Shaw! I dont want to see this mistake happen again.

With that cold reminder, Kyson stood and strode out of the room, leaving a charged silence in his wake.