Rebirth After Being Betrayed by My Husband (Lily and Ryan) novel Chapter 102

Chapter 102 

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In a secluded corner of the bustling town stood an opulent mansion, its grandeur starkly contrasting with the quiet surroundings. The estate exuded an air of regal magnificence, with its tall gates and immaculate gardens. Inside the mansion, the ambiance was equally lavish. A spacious bedroom, adorned with rich drapes and ornate furnishings, framed a man standing by a floor–length window. 

The figure at the window was strikingly handsome, as though sculpted with divine precision. His slicked- back brown hair gleamed faintly under the dim light, and his dark grey eyes, sharp and enigmatic, seemed to pierce through the night. His aura was a blend of allure and intimidation–irresistibly magnetic yet undeniably dangerous. Women who encountered him often found themselves unable to look away, captivated by his presence. 

As he gazed at the star–studded sky, a sly smile played on his lips. It was the smile of a man who had been waiting, biding his time. 

“Finally, I’m back.” 

A knock on the door disrupted his thoughts. Without turning, he commanded, “Come in.” 

The door creaked open, and a man entered, walking purposefully toward the window. His demeanor suggested he was no ordinary subordinate–he was someone trusted, perhaps even vital. 

“Boss,” the man said, his tone respectful yet firm, “what are your orders?” 

The man at the window finally turned to face him, his grey eyes glinting with malice. A low chuckle escaped his lips. “After all these years, I’ve returned. And what’s a return without a grand entrance? Let’s start with Ethan. 

“Understood, Boss,” the subordinate replied with a nod. 

“But,” the man added with a menacing grin, “make sure he doesn’t die. Not yet.” 

“Of course,” the subordinate acknowledged, bowing slightly before exiting the room. 

Left alone, the man’s smile widened into a sinister laugh. “I hope you enjoy the gift, Ethan,” he murmured to himself. 

His gaze returned to the vast sky, now gleaming with a cold determination. The three great families… your reign is over. This time, I will take back everything you stole from me. Piece by piece, I will unravel your lives. Starting with you, my dear “friend.” 

The following morning, the city buzzed with excitement as a prominent announcement spread like wildfire: Ryan and Rose were officially engaged. 

The news wasn’t entirely unexpected, but it still caused a stir. At the Miller Mansion, a lively celebration was underway. Friends and acquaintances called to congratulate the Li and Chen families, and the atmosphere brimmed with joy. 

Rose basked in the attention, proudly flaunting her engagement to anyone who would listen. She reveled in the admiration of her friends, delighting in her moment of glory. 

However, beneath the surface, not everyone shared her enthusiasm. Ryan, despite wearing a mask of composure, remained tense. He hadn’t forgotten Lily’s chilling words: Your morning won’t go as smoothly 

as you think. 

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Chapter 102 

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Yet, as the hours passed without incident, a sense of relief began to creep in Everything was proceeding perfectly–just as he’d planned. Ryan exchanged a brief glance with Morgan, and the unspoken thought between them was clear perhaps Lily had been bluffing. Or perhaps her husband’s influence wasn’t as formidable as she claimed. 

Satisfied with their assumptions, they dismissed any lingering doubts and resumed their celebrations. 

Amidst the festivities, Ryan’s phone buzzed. Excusing himself, he stepped away to take the call, unaware that the day’s calm was merely the prelude to a brewing storm. 

Stepping away from the lively hall, Ryan answered his phone. His casual demeanor vanished within seconds as he listened to the voice on the other end. “What?” he barked, his tone laced with disbelief. 

He even possible?” he stammered, 

aggered slightly, gripping a nearby pillar for support. “How how is the his face pale. 

The room fell silent. All eyes turned toward him, a mix of curiosity and concern filling the space. Rose noticed his unsteady movements and rushed to his side. 

“What’s wrong. Ryan?” she asked, her voice trembling. 

Ryan’s parents quickly followed, their expressions clouded with worry. “Son, what happened?” his father asked urgently. 

Ryan looked at them, his voice cracking as he spoke. “We… we’re ruined. Mom, Dad… everything is gone. Our company shares have been sold off. Every project we had is being canceled. We’re on the brink of bankruptcy!” 

“What?!” gasps echoed around the room as shock rippled through the Quinn and Miller families. 

The phone calls began flooding in. What were supposed to be congratulatory messages for the engagement quickly turned into questions laced with mockery and thinly veiled schadenfreude. 

The once–celebratory atmosphere soured as the reality of their situation sank in. The media, relatives, and even acquaintances bombarded them with probing questions, many asking if the engagement was still on amidst the financial disaster. 

The relentless calls grated on their nerves. Ryan and Rose, initially trying to handle the inquiries, up, too frustrated to repeat themselves. 

Of all of them, Rose was the most enraged. This day was meant to be hers–a day of joy, admiration, and celebration. Instead, it had become a spectacle of humiliation. 

Her fists clenched tightly, and she hissed through gritted teeth, “Lily… this is all her doing” 

Ryan’s jaw tightened. “I didn’t expect her to target my company,” he growled, seething with fury. 

As if on cue, his phone buzzed again. He was about to dismiss the call until a familiar number flashed on the screen. His blood boiled. 

“Lily,” he spat as he answered, his voice trembling with anger. “How dare you?!” 

A soft, mocking laugh echoed from the other end. “Oh, Ryan,” Lily’s voice rang with amusement. “I didn’t do anything. That was my husband’s way of teaching you a lesson for your disgusting behavior.”