مكتبة
بحث
بيت / Other / The Billionaire Heiress: yes, Use me / Chapter 46: ADRIANA VANE!!

مشاركة

Chapter 46: ADRIANA VANE!!

مؤلف: Biona
last update تاريخ النشر: 2026-05-18 02:27:30

The high-security villa overlooking Lake Geneva was supposed to be a sanctuary, a place where the air was pure and the ghosts of Chicago couldn't reach. My mother was thriving there, her strength returning day by day under the care of the best specialists Europe had to offer. She was already quietly restructuring the fractured remnants of the Crestview international holdings, preparing to strike from across the Atlantic.

But back in Chicago, our enemies weren't content to wait for her return. T
استمر في قراءة هذا الكتاب مجانا
امسح الكود لتنزيل التطبيق
الفصل السابق الفصل التالي
الفصل مغلق

أحدث فصل

  • The Billionaire Heiress: yes, Use me    Chapter 47: we are pregnant?

    The grand ballroom of the Vane Global headquarters was a suffocating sea of flashing lenses, aggressive reporters, and the overwhelming, cloying scent of expensive white lilies. It was a sensory assault designed to mask what was supposed to be a clinical, corporate execution. The press conference Adriana had organized from the shadows was intended to be our definitive counter-strike against Arthur’s desperate whistleblower play. We were supposed to stand before the national media, present the verified international banking clearances my sister-in-law had secured, and systematically dismantle the narrative that our Swiss trusts were a front for money laundering.But as I stood backstage in the dimly lit green room, the world refused to remain steady.The emerald silk of my fresh gown chosen specifically to project an aura of cold, untouchable royalty felt entirely too tight around my ribs. The air in the room didn't feel like oxygen; it felt like thick, heavy wool. Without warning, the

  • The Billionaire Heiress: yes, Use me    Chapter 46: ADRIANA VANE!!

    The high-security villa overlooking Lake Geneva was supposed to be a sanctuary, a place where the air was pure and the ghosts of Chicago couldn't reach. My mother was thriving there, her strength returning day by day under the care of the best specialists Europe had to offer. She was already quietly restructuring the fractured remnants of the Crestview international holdings, preparing to strike from across the Atlantic.But back in Chicago, our enemies weren't content to wait for her return. They chose to cut the ground out from under us while we were thousands of miles away.The crisis broke at three o'clock in the morning Swiss time. The encrypted satellite phone on Xavier’s nightstand didn't just buzz; it screamed. I sat up in bed, the heavy linen sheets slipping from my shoulders as Xavier snatched the receiver, his body instantly going rigid.The light from the mountain moon cast a sharp, silver glow over his silhouette, but the expression settling onto his face was pitch black.

  • The Billionaire Heiress: yes, Use me    Chapter 45: The Shattered Glass

    The storm that had been brewing over Lake Michigan finally broke with a primal fury, lashing against the floor-to-ceiling windows of the Sterling penthouse. Inside, the air was thick with the scent of expensive scotch and the copper tang of sheer, unadulterated panic. Julian Sterling stood by his wet bar, his knuckles white as he gripped a crystal tumbler. He didn't look like the golden boy of Chicago shipping anymore; he looked like a man watching his own funeral procession from the sidelines.The news from the North Docks had hit the Sterling and Thorne families like a coordinated air strike. Arthur Crestview was in custody, the vaults had been emptied of every incriminating ledger, and the Vane-Crestview alliance was no longer a corporate strategy. It was a goddamn execution squad.Across the room, Isabella Thorne was huddled in a designer armchair, her frame trembling so violently the ice in her glass rattled a frantic rhythm. The white suit she had worn to project an image of pro

  • The Billionaire Heiress: yes, Use me    Chapter 44: The Vault Confrontation

    The night air over the Chicago River was thick with the scent of diesel and coming rain but inside the penthouse the atmosphere was purely lethal. I stood in front of the vanity mirror adjusting the sapphire brooch on my shoulder. It was more than a piece of jewelry now; it was a beacon. My mother was alive. She was currently thousands of miles away in a high security villa in the Swiss Alps surrounded by the best medical team Xavier’s money could buy. She was healing rebuilding her strength and reclaiming the sharp mind that Arthur and Silas had tried to drug into oblivion.She was the secret weapon we held over their heads and they didn't even know she was out of their reach.Xavier walked into the room his silhouette reflecting in the mirror behind mine. He had discarded his tie and his white shirt was unbuttoned halfway down his chest revealing the tense cords of his neck. He looked like a man who had spent the day at war and was ready for another. He didn't speak as he approached

  • The Billionaire Heiress: yes, Use me    Chapter 43: Obsession!!

    The heavy mahogany doors of Xavier’s office remained locked long after Isabella’s sobbing had faded into the hum of the ventilation system. Inside the air was thick with the scent of leather cedar and the electric charge of a victory that felt more like a declaration of war. Xavier hadn’t moved from his position in front of me. He stood between my knees as I sat on the edge of his desk his hands resting on my waist with a grip that suggested he was afraid I might vanish if he loosened his hold even a fraction of an inch.The intercom on the desk buzzed with a sharp persistent tone. It was the sound of a world trying to claw its way back into the sanctuary he had built for us. Xavier didn't even look at the blinking light. His focus was entirely on me his dark eyes tracing the line of my throat and the emerald silk of my dress as if he were trying to memorize the way the light hit the fabric.Your father is on line one Chairman the secretary's voice crackled through the speaker soundin

  • The Billionaire Heiress: yes, Use me    Chapter 42: Ruthless

    The emerald silk of my dress felt like a second skin as I stepped back into the lobby of Vane Global. Every head turned as I moved toward the private elevators. The news of the salon execution had likely reached the office before my car did. I could see it in the way the receptionists avoided my gaze and the way the security guards straightened their posture. I wasn't just the wife of the chairman anymore. I was a force of nature they hadn't predicted.When the elevator reached the executive floor the doors opened to a silence so heavy it felt physical. Xavier was standing in the middle of the hallway. He wasn't in his office. He was waiting for me. His jacket was gone and his white shirt was unbuttoned at the collar. He looked like a man who had been pacing a cage for the last hour.You did it he said his voice a low rumble that vibrated in the quiet hall.I walked toward him not stopping until I was inches from his chest. I could feel the heat radiating off him. I did it Xavier. Tif

فصول أخرى

قد تعجبك أيضًا

استكشاف وقراءة روايات جيدة مجانية
الوصول المجاني إلى عدد كبير من الروايات الجيدة على تطبيق GoodNovel. تنزيل الكتب التي تحبها وقراءتها كلما وأينما أردت
اقرأ الكتب مجانا في التطبيق
امسح الكود للقراءة على التطبيق
DMCA.com Protection Status