บททั้งหมดของ Billionaire's Abused Wife: บทที่ 251 - บทที่ 260

Yohan was sitting on the bed, gently wiping the blood from Sara's lips. Jemma looked at Noah with a mix of worry and confusion. After a while, Sara tried to open her eyes. "Leave us alone." Yohan's rough voice broke the silence. Noah and Jemma exchanged looks and then quietly left the room. "Close the door," Yohan instructed once more. Jemma shut the door and stood with Noah outside the bedroom. Sara gradually opened her eyes, and as her vision cleared, she saw Yohan. Tears welled up in her eyes upon seeing him. Yohan observed her tears and then started cleaning the corner of her lips. "Yohan..." "I don't want to hear you," he said coldly. "I know I made a mistake. I didn't do it intentionally to hurt you. It was a mistake. My first mistake... Can't you forgive me?" Yohan applied ointment as he replied, "Whether it's the first or last mistake, it doesn't deserve forgiveness." "Yohan..." He interrupted, "Jimmy has returned. Inform him about Jemma's wedding plans and recover

"Hey Milli, I heard the new CEO is in today. I was supposed to hand this file to him by tomorrow, but I finished it now. Can you take it to his office? I gotta jet, catch you tomorrow." She swiftly closed her file and lifted her gaze, extending the file towards the person, she widened her eyes in wonder. "Jay... You!" Jemma exclaimed, rising from her chair in surprise. Jay raised an eyebrow and replied in a low voice, "Surprise!" Jemma took in Jay's appearance. He was in a suit. "What brings you here?" Jay stepped closer, eyeing the nameplate on the table. "Is this how you address your CEO, dear manager?" Jemma's eyes widened. "CEO?" Jay nodded, "I knew you'd be as surprised as I was when I saw your name on the list of managers." "I can't believe it! You're the CEO of Venus Group? How did I not know this?" "On the day of the party when you didn't recognize my father, the chairman of the group, I was wondering why. Then I figured out that maybe my father hasn't made public ap

Soft sunlight gently kissed dew-kissed petals as birds chirped, filling the air with a quiet melody on the peaceful morning.In the dining room, Jia was having breakfast while Sara waited for Jemma to join them.Sara asked finally, "Why hasn't Jemma come out for breakfast? Isn't she supposed to go to work today?""She'll probably come soon, Sa Mom. Maybe she's taking longer with her makeup," Jia responded."Jemma doesn't usually wear that much makeup," Sara remarked."Yesterday she found out her boyfriend is her new CEO. Maybe that's why she's doing extra," Jia said with a chuckle.Sara gave her a look and said gently, "You've started talking a lot. Come on, get up and go to school. Andrew is waiting for you.""Jemma and I usually go together. She hasn't arrived yet," Jia replied."I'll ask Jack to drop her off. You go now," Sara said."Okay, Sa Mom," Jia kissed Sara's cheek and left for school. Sara then instructed Nisha, "Nisha, stop collecting the plates and go check on Jemma. She'

"I only love Sara and will always love her," stated Yohan Dixon, the chairman of Dixon Group. “Yes, even though I was Kevin's wife, I had an affair with Yohan, which continued after Kevin passed away," confirmed Sara Owen, Yohan Dixon's ex-wife and so-called mistress. Sara's eyes widened in shock as she read the news. "This... Jimmy did this?" she asked, incredulous. Yohan nodded. "Sara, the news agency owner confirmed it. Jimmy threatened him to publish this." "He's my son, Yohan. He loves you the most. He couldn't do this," Sara insisted. "Sara, what he did to Jemma isn't fucking enough proof of what he's capable of?" Yohan's frustration surfaced, followed by a cough. Sara noticed his weakened state and rubbed his back. "What's wrong, Yohan? You don't seem well. Should I call the doctor?" Sara's worry grew. "Leave me be," Yohan grumbled, struggling to get up and heading laboriously to the master bedroom. Sara felt ashamed, watching him go, filled with worry and tension. Yohan

Noah stood tall and composed. Clad in a crisp white shirt and sleek black pants, his sleeves rolled halfway up his forearms, throwing an air of effortless confidence. Two buttons of his shirt remained casually undone, revealing a glimpse of his masculine chest, an expensive silver wristwatch adorning his wrist, glinting in the ambient light. His choice of black shoes added a touch of sophistication to his getup. His deep, penetrating eyes gazed intently. The closely pressed, slightly pursed pink lips hinted at an unspoken resolve, adding an air of mystery and allure to his handsomeness. His presence commanded attention, echoing the charisma and aura of authority associated with his lineage, reminiscent of his biological father, Yohan Dixon.As he saw Sara, Noah felt a lump in his throat. It had been a whole month since he last saw his mother and his heart ached to be with her. The coldness in his eyes softened for a moment, and he took a step toward her. Sara slowly stood up from the