《The Billionaire's Vendetta 》全部章節：第 71 章 - 第 80 章

Andrew rubbed his eyes and yawned as he shuffled towards the bed. He gazed at Lila, still sound asleep with her hair strewn across the pillow. They had had a rough night, but it was worth it.He gently untangled himself from her embrace and stood up, stretching his arms and legs, trying to work out the kinks from last night's activities.He walked over to the window and opened the blinds, letting in the bright morning sunlight. The view outside was stunning, with the trees and mountains in the distance.Andrew then pulled out his phone from his pocket and checked the time. 8am - not too bad, he thought.He also checked to see if there were any messages from Tony. He was supposed to come pick him up this morning, but there was no message from him.He scrolled through his messages to see if there was any message or if Tony left any, but it was clear. He let out a small sigh and set his phone down on the table.He decided to make himself some coffee, but as he walked into the kitchenette

Nanny Grace cleared her throat, sensing the awkward moment, and stepped forward."Lila dear, I'm so happy to see you. Come, let me take you to the guest room."But Andrew interrupted her, his eyes fixed on Lila. "No, nana, thanks. Please take her things upstairs to Alexander's room."Lila looked back at Andrew, her eyes alight with amusement. "Oooohh... Seems you want to spoil me," she teased, and Amelia felt a pang of envy.Feeling out of place, Amelia turned and walked away, making her way to the kitchen where she could be alone with her thoughts. She knew she had to keep her emotions in check if she was going to survive the weekend with Lila in the house.Nanny Grace made her way up the grand staircase, carefully balancing Lila's luggage in her hands. She couldn't help but notice the tension between Amelia and Lila, and knew that she had to tread carefully. As they reached the top of the stairs, she turned to Lila with a warm smile."Here we are, dear. Alexander's room is just do

Andrew's eyes widened in disbelief as he stared at Alexander. "Are you fucking crazy? What the hell is this?" he exclaimed, his voice rising with every word.Alexander chuckled, his eyes glinting with a mixture of amusement and malice. "It's what it is, bro. I'm suing you," he replied, his voice dripping with sarcasm.Andrew shook his head in disbelief. He couldn't believe that Alexander was actually trying to take him to court. "You think you can get away with everything?" he asked incredulously.Alexander's expression hardened. "I don't think. I know," he said, his tone oozing with arrogance.Andrew clenched his fists, feeling the anger coursing through his veins. "You have no right over Catherine's shares, no right," he seethed, his voice low and dangerous.Alexander shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly. "Well, let's see what the court has to say," he said, a wicked smirk tugging at the corners of his lips."You're fucking crazy." Andrew stormed. Alexander's expression hardened. "W

The nurse was taken aback by Andrew's harsh tone, but she quickly composed herself and tried to explain. "Mr Reynolds, I'm sorry sir," she said, her voice trembling slightly. "I didn't take a good look at you sir. She was taken into intensive care, Mr. Reynolds."But Andrew was not interested in her excuses. He needed answers, and he needed them now. "That's not what I asked you," he said, his voice rising in frustration. "I need the doctor in charge immediately."The nurse flinched at his tone, but she knew better than to argue with him. "Yes, sir," she said quickly, scurrying off to find the doctor.Andrew paced the small room, his mind consumed with worry. He couldn't bear the thought of losing Nanny Grace. And Amelia's lack of response only frustrated him."Hey, it's fine, I'm here," Lila said softly, trying to comfort him. "You don't have to go through this alone."Andrew turned to her, his eyes red and puffy from tears. "I just can't lose her," he said, his voice breaking. "She

Amelia stared out of the car window, her jaw clenched tight with fury. She had just left Andrew Reynolds' mansion, seething with anger and frustration.She couldn't bring herself to voice her frustration to Henry. He had been kind enough to offer her a ride, but she didn't want to burden him with her troubles.Henry, however, was not one to let things go unsaid. He turned to her, concern etched on his handsome features. "Are you okay?" he asked softly.Amelia didn't answer. She simply continued to stare out the window, her jaw set in a firm line.Henry sighed, frustration creeping into his tone. "Hey, I can't help you if you don't tell me what's wrong," he said, his voice growing louder. "I let you follow me, and you're still not saying anything. You've been mute since we left."Amelia's silence was starting to grate on Henry's nerves. He pulled over to the side of the road, the tires screeching against the asphalt. Amelia jolted in her seat, her hands flying up to grab the door handl