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

“Look at them,” one whispered.

“Dulcie still claims there’s nothing between her and Kurt, yet here they are, standing so close and whispering during lunch.

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“Maybe Dulcie is Kurt’s girlfriend.

Since they both work here, they may be keeping it under wraps.

It’s not a big deal.

”

“You don’t understand,” another chimed in.

“They don’t admit it because the relationship is inappropriate.

Kurt is probably her sugar daddy.

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The gossip continued to buzz throughout the entire lunch break, each whisper adding fuel to the fire of speculation.

The logistics department remained quiet throughout the afternoon.

Employees of the Shaw Group diligently attended to their tasks, with little to no idle chatter.

The morning’s mouse incident was not brought up again.

Everyone concentrated on their work, creating a somewhat tense atmosphere.

Kyson finished cleaning the lab’s restrooms and decided to drive to the office.

Initially, he planned to head home, but considering that Dulcie might not know her way back, he chose to drive to the office instead.

However, he avoided visiting the logistics department that day.

Frequent visits might raise suspicions and lead to unnecessary complications.

He parked his car in the underground parking lot.

He rolled down the window, rolled up his sleeves, and feeling warm, he loosened his tie and unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt, exposing his chiseled collarbones.

As he waited, he smoked leisurely, not rushing Dulcie to finish her work.

He appeared like a devoted husband patiently waiting to pick up his wife.

Meanwhile, Audrey, who had completed her project early, left work on time.

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She had recently purchased a second-hand car.

In the elevator, she touched up her makeup and applied fresh lipstick before heading to the underground parking lot.

Finding her temporary parking spot, she was about to open her car door when she noticed a black Bentley parked next to her.

The Bentley was clearly a high-end luxury vehicle and even a brief glance revealed its extravagant value.

Her own car paled in comparison.

She gazed at the Bentley several times, filled with envy.

Though the Shaw Group housed many senior executives, very few owned a car of such caliber, a limited edition recognized worldwide.

Who could be inside the car? She suspected it might be Kyson.

She felt a flicker of surprise and quietly walked around the back of her car.

A man was leaning against the driver’s seat, casually smoking, his forearm resting on the window ledge.

The luxury watch on his wrist spoke of his affluence and status.

Audrey’s heart raced with nervousness.

After calming herself silently for a moment, she mustered the courage to approach.