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I'm the Obsession of My Cold-Hearted Ex novel Chapter 111

Summary for Chapter Ch 111: I'm the Obsession of My Cold-Hearted Ex

Summary of Chapter Ch 111 from I'm the Obsession of My Cold-Hearted Ex

Chapter Ch 111 marks a crucial moment in Free Collection’s Internet novel, I'm the Obsession of My Cold-Hearted Ex. This chapter blends tension, emotion, and plot progression to deliver a memorable reading experience — one that keeps readers eagerly turning the page.

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“The house is filthy, and so are you. I don’t want to live in a dump and have to see your trashy face! Ellis snapped, trying to yank her hand away. When she couldn’t free herself from the scumbag’s grip, she resorted to scratching the back of his hand. “Let go!”

Despite Ellis scratching harder, Easton’s lips curled slightly. “I have plenty of houses. If you don’t like that one, we can switch. But for now, Tu not indulging you; without some discipline, you’ll never learn.”

Considering the scumbag’s wealth, it was certain he owned numerous properties. The thought of being confined to any one of them and losing her freedom was unbearable for Ellis.

“You scum…

It seemed she couldn’t physically hurt the scumbag, so she resorted to hurling insults to vent her frustration.

Before she could spit out another word, the scumbag clamped his hand over her mouth again and, repeating his earlier maneuve

scooped her up. He strode out of the hospital and shoved her into the car.

the whole process smooth and practiced.

As the car started, an iPad was transferred from the scumbag’s hands to hers. He said, as if bestowing alms, These are all my properties. Pick one. Whichever you like, we’ll live in.”

“Pick your grandpa!” Ellis tossed the iPad aside.

Seeing the scumbag’s cunning moves left Ellis speechless. How can anyone be so repulsive? Refusing to divorce, constantly degrading me, and still dreaming of controlling my freedom. We are like an ancient emperor and a servant: the emperor can decide the servant’s fate on a whim.

As the divider lowered, the driver glanced through the rearview mirror, his voice timid, “Sir, Mrs. Hudson, we’ve arrived at Dynasty Estate.”

Controlled by the scumbag’s every move, Ellis felt a primal urge to resist, yet she was powerless inst his sheer force. The moment she was pulled from the car, she wished she could just disappear into thin air.

Entering Dynasty Estate, she recognized several familiar faces; the butler and servants were obviously

transforrad from their marital home Che couldn’t understand what bind of twierad vlaseura the scumbin

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