The Ex-Wife's Triumph novel Chapter 230

As he continued flipping through the detailed preferences regarding Seven in the file, the fragmented yet vivid little details made the smile on his lips clearer, and an imperceptible warmth flooded his eyes.

At that moment, his phone vibrated. A short message popped up on the screen: [Come out. Waiting for you at the old place.]

Kingsley tapped the screen lightly, replying with a single "Okay," then stood up, closed his laptop with a crisp motion, and turned to walk out of the study.

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As soon as Kingsley stepped into the clubhouse, he ran into Wyatt and Ethan coming toward him.

Wyatt was wrapped in a white down jacket, a cigarette between his fingers. Seeing Kingsley, his eyes were full of challenging glint, his tone carrying an unyielding stubbornness. "Kingsley, when are you free? Let's fight again!"

He still remembered the loss from last time and was determined to get revenge.

Kingsley looked up and swept a glance at him, his tone indifferent. "Anytime. Did you practice this time?"

"Is your skin itching again? Or do you want Dad to freeze your cards?"

Ethan, seeing this, lifted his leg and lightly kicked Wyatt, his tone full of helplessness.

"I'm getting revenge!" Wyatt stuck his neck out to argue, then hurriedly added, "Brother Ethan, I've been working properly lately. No messing around. No reason to freeze my cards!"

Afraid he would clash with Kingsley and lose out again, Ethan softened his tone to persuade him. "Be obedient. Work hard for now. Don't make me worry."

At this moment, Kingsley suddenly spoke, his gaze landing on Wyatt. "Tomorrow, I'll have finance transfer you the money you spent on toys for Seven."

He had seen it in the file tonight and kept it in mind.

Wyatt acted like he didn't hear, throwing back a sentence without hesitation: "What did you say? I don't understand."

"He knows everything. Stop pretending," Ethan chuckled from the side, puncturing his disguise.

Seeing that he knew, Wyatt simply stopped pretending. His tone carried a hint of hostility.

"So what if you know? Seven was raised by my sister alone, painstakingly. The things I buy for him have nothing to do with you!"

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