Semua Bab The Billionaire's Vendetta : Bab 131 - Bab 140

The ride in Andrew's Rolls Royce Phantom was brief, and soon Tony pulled up to their destination. Andrew wasted no time, swiftly stepping out of the vehicle as Tony dutifully opened the door for him.Entering the building, Andrew strode purposefully towards the elevator. He pressed the button and waited, his mind consumed with the upcoming confrontation with Alexander and the legal battle that loomed before him. As the elevator doors slid open, Andrew stepped inside, ready to face the challenges that awaited him on the top floor.As the elevator ascended, Andrew's lawyer, Mr. Finn caught sight of him and hurried over. With a professional and composed demeanor, Mr. Finn greeted him, "Good morning, sir. I'm all set." Andrew nodded, acknowledging his lawyer's presence. "Good," he replied tersely. "Let's get this done once and for all. Alexander isn't laying a hand on my fortune."Andrew and Finn entered the room, Andrew acknowledging the room with a curt "good morning." All eyes turn

Andrew's frustration and anxiety were palpable as he clenched his fists and tried to steady himself in his seat. The sudden swerving of the car had rattled him, and he couldn't help but express his anger."Tony!" Andrew shouted, his voice filled with irritation and concern. "What the hell are you driving? Pay attention!"Tony, feeling remorseful for his momentary lapse, quickly apologized. "Sorry, boss. I got distracted for a moment. It won't happen again."Andrew took a deep breath, trying to calm his racing heart. He adjusted himself in his seat, still on edge from the near-miss with the other vehicle. Tony continued to drive, his eyes occasionally glancing at the car that had caused the disruption.Tony, still feeling unsettled, kept stealing glances at the other vehicle that had almost caused an accident. He muttered to himself, "Where have I seen this car before? It feels familiar…"Andrew, hearing Tony's murmur, leaned in slightly and demanded, "What's the problem, Tony? Speak u

Nanny Grace met his gaze with compassion, her voice filled with sincerity. "I know you feel something for Amelia, but you don't want to admit it," she said, her words gentle yet unyielding.Andrew stood there, caught between his stubborn denial and the undeniable truth. The weight of his emotions hung heavily in the air, the silence pregnant with unspoken longing.Nanny Grace met his gaze, her voice steady as she posed a question that cut through the air, "If you take off your investment from Tate's, what would happen?"Andrew's irritation grew as Nanny Grace continued to delve into business matters. He scoffed, a hint of exasperation in his voice. "When did you become so curious about business, Nana?" he questioned, his tone edged with frustration.Nanny Grace maintained her composure, her expression unwavering. "I just want to know," she replied calmly, hoping to break through Andrew's walls.Andrew let out a sigh, his tone resigned. "Well, since you're so interested," he began, his

The nurse paused for a moment, searching for the right words. "It means that in cases like these, it becomes a matter of prioritizing either the mother's life or the baby's life," she clarified. "It's a difficult decision that the doctor will have to make."Liam's gaze shifted back and forth between the nurse and Natalie, his mind grappling with the weight of the choices before him. He turned to the nurse once more. "You have to try to save both," he implored, his voice filled with a mix of desperation and conviction. "She has fought so hard to protect that child. You can't let her lose it."The nurse empathized with Liam's anguish but cautioned, "It's a highly risky situation, sir. We need to consider the best course of action for both their lives."Liam's voice rose, laced with urgency and desperation. "At least try!" he demanded, his eyes pleading with the nurse for a glimmer of hope.Natalie, sensing Liam's distress, attempted to calm him down. "Calm down, bro," she said softly,

Natalie took a deep breath, trying to calm her racing thoughts. She nodded to herself, accepting Liam's explanation and his decision to help Amelia. She raised her hands in a gesture to surrender, slightly acknowledging that she had had enough now. "Okay, okay," Natalie said, her voice calm. She stood still, observing Liam as he retrieved an envelope from his drawer and placed the money inside. She didn't say anything more, allowing the silence to settle between them.Liam finished organizing the money and turned to face Natalie. He asked her, "Are you coming along? Or are you staying here?"Natalie sighed softly, contemplating her options. After a brief moment, she made up her mind. "I'm coming," she replied, her voice steady. They left the house and made their way to the car. Liam started the engine, and they embarked on the drive back to the hospital in silence. Natalie sat beside him, her thoughts wandering as they navigated the streets. Deep down, she hoped for a positive ou