Billionaire's Unforgettable Ex-Wife
Chapter 356 - 194 So, We Are Not Married Now (3 more updates)_2

Chapter 356: Chapter 194 So, We Are Not Married Now (3 more updates)_2

Don’t worry, since I’ve agreed, I’ll cooperate fully with you.

You just want to suppress Lucas Warren, right? I’ll fully support you.

But... tell Hunter Warren that he owes me a huge favor, and he should remember to repay me someday.

Faye laughed softly, "Both of us owe you a huge favor. In the future, if you ever need anything, don’t even mention it—just come to us."

The two exchanged glances and smiled. "I saw yesterday’s news about Sebastian Sheldon. Has it affected you much?"

Faye sighed irritably. "Don’t even mention it. How could it not have an impact?

Didn’t you see the news? Before she committed suicide, she left a note saying I forced her to her death.

I really don’t understand how there could be women in this world who linger like a ghostly shadow.

Clearly, she’s the one who made the mistake.

Now reporters are completely crowding both my doorstep and the company’s entrance."

"How are you even going to go to work today?"

Faye shook her head and smiled bitterly. "I’m not. Before coming here, I called Declan. He’s going to team up with Brielle Golden to help my brother out.

I’ll leave the company to my brother for the next few days."

"Will that work?"

"It has to work. It’s his responsibility.

He can’t rely on others his whole life.

I have to believe in him. If there’s anything major, he’ll probably discuss it with me.

Even if he doesn’t, Declan will call me."

"What about the two kids?"

"They’re with my brother. My sister-in-law is taking care of them."

Oliver Turner chuckled, "Why not just send them to me? After all, I’m their father. Isn’t it better than making a pregnant woman care for them?"

"It’s really not a problem. They have school during the day, only spending time in the evening. Plus, Uncle Rivers is at the old residence. It’s fine."

Oliver didn’t press further after hearing Faye’s response.

"Alright then, it’s up to you.

Tomorrow afternoon, I’ll be heading to Korea for an import-export trade conference in Busan.

Why don’t you come along? Treat it as a getaway."

Faye thought for a moment and nodded. "Sure, I’ll send Hunter Warren a message."

Now, getting away seemed like the perfect idea.

However, instead of traveling with Oliver Turner, she left for Busan alone that afternoon.

That night, she called Hunter Warren.

He’d checked in on the children. Both of them, aware their parents were preoccupied, had been well-behaved and obedient.

The next day, Oliver Turner arrived early in Busan to have a meal with her.

Oliver said, "You shouldn’t look at the domestic news these days."

"Is it terrible?"

Oliver chuckled, "It’s unlikely to look good.

But don’t overthink it. Clean hands don’t fear accusations. Consider it Sebastian Sheldon’s final act of defiance against you.

But frankly, such defiance is harmless.

I’m confident Hunter Warren will find a solution to help you resolve it."

Faye nodded, her energy low during the meal.

Oliver put down his chopsticks and looked at her. "You’re not planning on being a feeble, frail bride for me, are you?"

Faye looked up at him, speechless, but smiled faintly. "Alright, stop teasing me. I’m not in the mood for jokes."

"I’m serious, though. Who’s teasing you?

At my age, I finally get to marry—even if it’s fake. I definitely don’t want you looking like you’ve been abused by me."

He said this while placing a piece of meat from his bowl into hers. "Eat more, okay?"

Faye was genuinely speechless, "Are you fattening me up like a pig?"

"No, I’m fattening up a wife instead. Eat more. You’re so skinny you don’t worry about being blown away by the wind?

If I’m lucky enough to have a wife, she needs to be firmly kept in my grasp.

If you float away, people will say Oliver Turner doesn’t have the luck to keep a wife."

Faye rolled her eyes in exasperation and laughed.

"I really don’t feel like talking to you anymore. You’re obviously in a good mood these days, pulling jokes on me left and right."

Oliver shrugged, "Making up for all the teasing I couldn’t do before. It’s legal now, you know."

Faye laughed as she looked at him.

He asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"I feel like I’m such a fortunate person, Oliver.

Born into a good family, blessed with kind parents.

I had an incredibly happy childhood and adolescence.

Later, I fell in love with Hunter Warren and gained incredible friendships.

Like Forrest, like you, like Clara.

Did you know? To reach this point in life, I’m truly lucky.

The people who love me are good people, and the friends I meet are like family.

Wouldn’t you say I’m supremely lucky?"

"That’s because you’re a good person yourself.

If you weren’t kind right from the start, able to turn unhappy things into positive energy for life, I believe you wouldn’t have such good fortune.

A person’s luck depends entirely on themselves.

With a good mindset, they’ll be happy."

Faye paused, gently picking up some food with her chopsticks and eating, murmuring, "You really understand things better as you age."

"I only came to this realization after my last downfall.

Whether one is happy or not has always been up to themselves.

To be honest, I know what you’re going through right now is a blow to both you and Hunter Warren.

But if life were too smooth, it’d be meaningless.

Challenges are a must.

So starting now, focus only on the happy things and forget everything else."

Faye nodded, "Mm."

"In the afternoon, I’m off to the conference, and I’ve arranged for a tour guide to accompany you for some shopping.

Take some time to relax—don’t think about Anchester for the next few days."

Faye agreed.

After the meal, she did go out to unwind. After walking until she was tired, she even called Hunter Warren.

For some reason, she just missed him. The more she reminded herself not to, the more she found it impossible.

"Are you alright?" Hunter’s voice came through, and Faye felt her nose burn with emotion.

She nodded, "What about you? Everything okay over there?"

"This morning... Owen finalized our divorce paperwork."

"So, are we not married anymore? Wow, did he have to be so fast? It’s making me sad."

Faye was genuinely hurt as she said this. Hunter understood that, even though it was all an act, he felt the same pain.

"Are you truly okay?"

"I’m fine, don’t worry. Take care of yourself and the kids.

Tell them I’ll be back soon."

"Alright." Hunter closed his eyes, feeling powerless for the first time.

But at this moment, they both understood—this was the best solution.

"Faye, don’t worry. No matter how dark the current path is, I won’t forget Grandma’s teachings.

I’ll protect you and the company, so... don’t push yourself too hard."

Faye smiled, "I believe in you."

After hanging up, Hunter sighed deeply and bought a plane ticket to Linchester, leaving immediately.