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Too Late, Mr. Billionaire    Chapter 179
ANYTAâS POVI sat at the kitchen table with the cream envelope in front of me. The return address was in Portugal. Sienaâs handwriting was the same neat, slightly slanted script I remembered from years ago.The apartment was quiet except for the low hum of the refrigerator, and my hand shook despite myself.I opened the envelope carefully and pulled out two folded pages. The paper was thin, contrasting the dark blue ink. I started reading carefully.The first paragraph was entirely not what I expected.Anyta,I am writing this because I finally understand that keeping silence is another kind of damage. I will not ask for forgiveness. I do not even deserve it. But I need you to know and hear the truth from me, not from anyone else.My hands tightened on the paper.She wrote about the years of envy. How she had watched me from the edges of Everettâs life and decided I had everything she always wanted. She admitted she had used Everett deliberately. She had seen his restlessness and fatu
Too Late, Mr. Billionaire    Chapter 178
ANYTAâS POVThree days after we landed, Clay stood at a podium in a midtown hotel ballroom and told the truth as honest as he could.I sat in the front row in a simple black dress, with my hands folded, watching him. The room was packed from wall to wall. Camera crews lined the back of the hall amd reporters filled every seat and stood deep along the walls. The air felt thick with anticipation, as everyone waited to hear The Owen Grayson speak.Clay looked steady in a dark navy suit I picked earlier for him. He looked very handsome, and Ai couldnât help the butterflies fluttering in my stomach.âGood afternoon,â he began, his vouce clear, a complete ray of sunshine. âMy name is Owen Grayson, and for the past ten years I have lived and worked under the name Clay Banner. Today I am confirming that identity and addressing the events of the past several months.âHe took his time to explained the long counter-operation against the remnants of his fatherâs Syndicate network. He spoke about
Too Late, Mr. Billionaire    Chapter 177
EVERETTâS POVI turned away from the crowd and walked.The noise of the terminal faded behind me as I moved through the flow of travelers. Cameras flashed in the distance for Clay and Anyta, and shouts followed them. I didnât look back again and walked with my head down,I reached the parking garage and found my car. The black SUV waited exactly where my driver had left it. I told him I needed a minute alone. He nodded and stepped away and I climbed into the driverâs seat, closed the door, and sat in the silence.I rested my hands on the steering wheel and stared straight ahead at the concrete wall. My mind would not stay quiet. I thought about Siena and Anyta, the two sisters who had my head in a spiral. I had lost every contact with Siena, with her flying to Europe without any goodbye. Siena and I had a complicated relationship, and I loved her more than I had ever loved anyone.Anyta was different, and the moment she had Teddy, who means everything to me, I forgot all about Siena.
Too Late, Mr. Billionaire    Chapter 176
ANYTAâS POVThe moment we stepped into the main terminal at JFK, the world exploded.Flashes went off like fireworks. A wall of cameras and reporters surged forward, held back only by airport security and a thin line of Clayâs private team. Shouts and voices overlapped in a chaotic roar.âOwen! Owen Grayson!ââAnyta, over here!ââIs it true you helped bring down Victor Crane?ââAre you engaged?âClayâs hand stayed firm around mine. He walked through the storm of people with a surprising calmness. I kept my chin up and matched his stride. I had faced the press before, but this felt entirely different.I was walking beside the man I loved, freshly engaged, and stepping into our future without any shame or fear whatsoever. The realization gave me the strength I needed to faced the cameras without flinching.Clay squeezed my hand once more, silently reminding me that we were doing this together. His expression beside me was the most unguarded I had ever seen in public, holding and looked
Too Late, Mr. Billionaire    Chapter 175
ANYTAâS POVThe silence stretched between us on the sunlit terrace.Clayâs hands held mine steadily, but I could see the uncertainty creeping into his eyes. I had been quiet for too long. Long enough that his expression had started to shift from hope to worry. I needed him to understand why.I took a slow breath and looked at him directly.âI hesitated because this is enormous,â I said softly. âAfter everything I have been through, trusting someone completely again feels so terrifying. I trusted my adopted family, Everett. Iâve trusted the world to be fair. It had all cost me more than I thought I could survive. With you, it is deeply different. But that also makes it scarier. Because if I say yes and something goes wrong, it will not just break me. It will break Teddy too, and I canât put my little boy through that.âClay stayed quiet, listening with full attention.I continued, my voice steady but honest. âYou need to know exactly what you are signing up for. Teddy is a wonderful li
Too Late, Mr. Billionaire    Chapter 174
CLAYâS POVThe words hung between us on the sunlit terrace.âIs right now too soon?âAnytaâs smile stayed soft, encouraging, her eyes warm in the morning light. Venice was beautiful, and the exact place to propose to a real diva, right here under the sunset with the golden light casting over us. It was nearly perfect, except that I didnât have a ring.I hadnât planned this at all to happen in Veniceâs especially.For the last ten years I had been the most careful, calculated man alive double checking every move and assessing every risk twice. And here I was on a hotel terrace in Venice, my knuckles still raw from the night before, heart hammering against my ribs like I was twenty-two again, about to do the most impulsive thing of my life.But looking at her, her beautiful hair catching the golden light, her gem of a smile Iâd spent years collecting, waiting any longer felt physically impossible.I took both her hands in mine. My thumbs brushed over her knuckles, careful of the small s
Too Late, Mr. Billionaire    Chapter 75
SIENNAâS POVâWhat are you watching?âGrandma Jo barely spared me a glance before turning her focus back to the television.The lack of warmth in her demeanour almost discouraged me. But I held the plate firmer and walked fully into the living room.âGeneral hospital,â she finally replied.There wa
Last Updated : 2026-03-29Too Late, Mr. Billionaire    Chapter 73
ANYTA'S POVThe old lady's hardened as she folded her hands on the table. âI said Siennaâs planning something stinky. I just haven't found out what yet.âMy stomach tightened. I tightened my fingers around the fork and swallowed again as I felt my brows knit together. âWhy do you think that?âShe w
Last Updated : 2026-03-29Too Late, Mr. Billionaire    Chapter 64
EVERETTâS POVMotherâs parties always felt like funerals with too much booze, to me.Probably because I could see through the fakeness of multiple friends and family who rarely reached out unless they needed help urgently.Or in this case, when they attended parties my mother hosted to lessen her b
Last Updated : 2026-03-27Too Late, Mr. Billionaire    Chapter 60
EVERETTâS POVâMr. AshbourneâŠMr Ashbourne?âI looked up slowly, irritation already coiling tight in my chest. Twelve faces stared back at me, varying degrees of discomfort and expectation etched into them.The quarterly projections glowed on the screen behind them, numbers Iâd reviewed a hundred ti
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