The Billionaire Regretted Losing His Invisible Wife novel Chapter 196

My chest ached. What did he think he’s doing? Like he’s never coming back?

“There are some papers for you downstairs,” Mrs. Chen added. “Mr. Branson said you should have them whenever you came.”

In the study, a large envelope waited on Kyle’s desk. My name was written on it in his precise handwriting. I opened it with trembling fingers.

Inside were property deeds, financial documents, trust fund details-all transferring significant assets to me and the twins. A letter from Kyle’s attorney explained that these arrangements were irrevocable and would ensure our financial security for life.

But there was no personal note. No explanation. No apology.

“Did he leave anything else?” I asked, my voice smaller than I intended. “A letter, maybe?”

Mrs. Chen shook her head sadly. “I’m sorry, Mrs. Branson.”

I nodded, trying to hide my disappointment. “Thank you, Mrs. Chen. I should get back to the babies.”

She walked me to the door, her expression sympathetic. “Will you be coming back? To stay?”

I glanced back at the grand staircase, thinking of the beautiful nursery upstairs, prepared with such care for children its creator had chosen not to know.

“No,” I said firmly. “But thank you for keeping everything so nice.”

Back in the car, I checked on the twins, still sleeping peacefully. Alexander’s tiny hand had escaped his blanket, and I gently

tucked it back in.

“Where to, Mrs. Branson?” the driver asked.

“Branson Industries, please,” I replied, making a sudden decision.

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