All Chapters of The Odd Billionaire: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

TraizleEvery rule I made, he seemed to have his own as well. I wasn’t sure if he would really follow our rules.“Traizle.” Zarsuelo called.“What?” I asked back.“If ever I am choking you to death, tell me, okay? I will stop myself from choking you.” he said seriously.Good. At least he knows his limits. I nodded in agreement and slipped my phone into my pocket. “Let’s go,” I told him.He looked at me, confused. “To where?”“I have to go back to the Snack Bar and return the bike I rented.” I replied as I stood up from the seat.“Bike? What’s the purpose of renting a bike?” He asked, still confused, but not concerned about the leftover buns.“I rent a bike to deliver orders.” I explained as we headed out of the cafe.I could hear him following behind me. “You use a bike to deliver orders?” he repeated. “That’s why I thought you lost some weight. Where’s your old motorcycle?”“At the junk shop. Lyndon told me to throw it away, or he’d chop it into pieces himself, so I couldn’t use it an

TraizleAfter our work, Zarsuelo and I headed to a dress and suit shop as we planned."Good evening, Ma'am and Sir. Zarsuelo." the salesperson greeted us."Good evening. I hope this won’t go public for my privacy." Zarsuelo replied.The salesperson smiled and shook his hand. "Don’t worry, Sir. We don’t do that. Our guests’ privacy is important." She guided us to the main room. "What do you prefer, Ma'am?" she asked me."Do you have a sexy dress?" Zarsuelo answered."You will wear that sexy dress. I am warning you, Zarsuelo." I growled silently, enough for him to hear it.He bobbed his head at me, pouting. "Why not wear one? I want to see you wear a sexy dress. Can you?""Force me, or I won’t go with you." I shot back.He clasped his hands and turned to the salesperson. "Anything, as long as it’s good for her." he said.The salesperson laughed a little before nodding. "Understood. How about you, Sir?" she asked."I want a black lapel suit," Zarsuelo answered before turning his gaze to m

Traizle"Traizle," the younger Arias called me, sitting beside me as if we were close. Arching my right eyebrow at him, Arias lifted his hands. "I surrender." he added."Zarsuelo is not here." I replied.He laughed. "I am not looking for him," he responded, looking me up and down. "Woah, you are beautiful tonight." he added.I shrugged my shoulders. "They told me that already." I retorted.He clapped his hands while shaking his head. "What confidence you have. I’m starting to like you more," he said. "What I meant is that I like you as a friend. You are feisty. You can control that dumb friend of mine whose only skill is eating sweets." he added.I didn’t know if he was sincere or sarcastic. "That dumb friend of yours might be looking for you. Better go and find someone you can talk to." I answered."What a coldhearted woman." he replied, holding his chest as if saddened by my words."Why are you talking to my girl—oh, Aiden, my friend," Zarsuelo said, acting hysterically when he saw t

Traizle"I’m sorry for what happened earlier." Archane said while we were fixing the table.I turned to him and nodded. "It’s okay. It’s not your fault. And besides, you should tell our boss, not me." I answered.He shook his head. "I feel like I should apologize to you too," he replied. "Thanks for punching them for me. I couldn’t fight back because Benedict’s guys were holding me tight," he added. "If you hadn’t come a while ago, I don’t know what would have happened to this Snack Bar or to me."I waved my hands. "No worries. I didn’t want anything bad to happen to you either. You weren’t doing anything wrong," I told Archane. "Since you are working here, you are doing well. There’s no need for me to get mad at you. Your family would be proud that you are working hard to earn your own money if they knew," I continued. "Those kids who tried to hurt you should be punished. They’re still young, yet all they seem to know is how to hurt a classmate who just wants to experience life." He

TraizleLayzen was worried about his brother. He was asking Zarsuelo for help to beat the guys who hurt Lyndon.I let Layzen talk to Zarsuelo while I checked Lyndon’s phone for anything suspicious. I only found a screenshot showing that he had passed his scholarship application and still needed to submit the requirements.I didn’t know whether to feel happy or sad. Lyndon had good news, yet this happened to him.The next morning, I prepared breakfast. Layzen reluctantly went to school with Zac. He didn’t want to attend today after seeing what happened to Lyndon.“Traizle.” I heard Lyndon call softly.I rushed to his side. “How do you feel? Are you okay?” I asked, my voice trembling with worry.He nodded. “How did I end up here? I was beaten on the street and lost consciousness.” he replied, trying to sit up.“One of my co-workers at the Snack Bar found you lying unconscious. Luckily, he knew my number, so he brought you home immediately,” I explained. “Do you know why this happened? Di