Semua Bab Auctioned for the Billionaire: Bab 221 - Bab 230

SarahAfter talking to Kael, I went to work with a peaceful heart, confident that we were on the same page, working to adjust our lives so that the relationship would work comfortably for both of us without either of us losing out. The fact that Kael wanted a relationship was very positive, and I believed we had everything to make it work now.However, two days later, my confidence began to waver as I had no contact with Kael during this period. I understood that his life as the CEO of a major company was hectic, and he sometimes came home late. But I couldn't justify the fact that he hadn't taken a few minutes to talk to me, even by message, in over forty-eight hours.Today, the team was going to travel to the next stage of the Formula One world circuit in Spielberg, Austria. I was selected to support the team boss during the trip. My destination was a hotel in Spielberg where everyone from the team was staying.Hillary had also been in Spielberg since the day before but in another h

Sarah In the morning, I felt sad and lonely, but by evening, a scheduling conflict dilemma arose: I had plans to have dinner with both Hillary and Enrico.Indecisive about whom to have dinner with, before I could make a decision, Hillary arrived at the hotel. We ended up talking a lot, and I was able to vent about everything that was happening in my life, including the dilemma of whether or not to contact Kael, who still hadn't shown any sign of life.Since Enrico was also staying in the same hotel, I decided to postpone the important conversation we needed to have. After Hillary returned to the hotel where she was staying, Enrico came to visit me in my room."At least take off your shoes!" I scolded him, bothered by the fact that he had entered my room and sprawled on

RachelFinally, after repeating the same things for hours, I managed to leave Kael's office, which was a relief. The long plane journey had left me exhausted, but Kael didn't even allow me to rest for a few hours, something I had hoped to do as soon as I reached some luxurious hotel in Seattle.When I noticed Ryan pulling into the garage of the building where I had bought the apartment, I asked, "What are we doing here?""Isn't this where you have an apartment?" he said dismissively, parking the car in one of the spaces.I found it strange that he had managed to enter the building so easily, but I needed to get out of the car as well and follow Ryan, who was already getting out of the vehicle."I know that, jerk. But I can't stay here," I protested, following him."Why not? It's your apartment!" he asked, finally paying attention to me."I rented it to someone, and they have a six-month contract. There are still five months left," I explained.Ryan became visibly irritated upon hearin

KaelRyan appeared shocked by the harassment he was enduring from Rachel, and at that moment, I feared he might faint right there.Rachel briefly glanced at me, but then shifted her attention back to what appeared to be her "brother.""So, Ryan?" I insisted in the face of his silence. "What does it mean that you're Rachel's brother?"Ryan ran his hand through his hair several times, leaving it even more disheveled."I'm your brother, the child of Patrick and Mary," he revealed, sighing resignedly."So, you're the missing twin?" I affirmed out loud, without any doubt about that information.My now-brother walked over to one of the sofas and sat down, clearly dejected. I followed suit because I also didn't feel like standing after receiving this powerful bombshell of news.My assistant is my long-lost brother? This revelation was yet another unexpected surprise."It's the only possibility that makes sense, but I really don't have all the answers," he agreed, lacking enthusiasm."And all

KaelThe next day, when I descended to the lower floor, my mother and Maira were waiting for me, both seemed ready to go out, and I was puzzled by the development."Can I know where you two intend to go, or is it a secret?" I asked, smiling.It was gratifying to see my mother so well, regardless of anything else. Maira was staying at our house and seemed like a centered woman, willing to build bonds with her biological mother, which was reassuring given the situation.I knew that in cases of adoption, some people developed anger and even hatred for their biological parents, but this was a completely different situation. My mother hadn't chosen not to raise her children, nor had she felt compelled to give them up for adoption. Still, she could have developed trauma from being deprived of the truth for so many years."We're going to meet Ryan," Mom explained. "I want to hug my son after so long of living with him without knowing he was one of my lost babies.""I'm here," Ryan said, ente