บททั้งหมดของ Billionaire's Abused Wife: บทที่ 301 - บทที่ 310

A sleek, white luxury car glided to a halt in front of the wealthy restaurant. Noah emerged a vision in a white suit and a black shirt, his silver wristwatch catching the light. With an air of elegance and sharp eyes, he bled charisma and handsomeness. With two buttons on his shirt casually undone, he defined power.Noah gallantly opened the car door for Jemma, who stepped out in a stunning black-coloured cowl neck slit satin midi dress. Radiant as always, she paired the outfit with lace-up heels and a hint of makeup – nude lipstick and black mascara. Her silky hair was elegantly bundled into a bun, showcasing her shoulders and a glimpse of her white back. Sporting a captivating smile, she linked arms with Noah, and together, they entered the restaurant, the perfection of glamour and style.After a day of feeling down and adrift, a genuine smile finally graced Jemma's face when Noah came into view. Seated at the restaurant, Noah opted for champagne, while Jemma chose a soft drink. The

In the hotel suite, Jemma and Noah sat at the breakfast table, surrounded by an air of formality. Jemma couldn't help but steal glances at Noah, looking sharp in his suit. Impatient and curious, she finally broke the silence, "Are you heading to work?"Noah calmly wiped his mouth, set the spoon down, and replied with an icy tone, "It's a business trip."Hesitant, Jemma asked, "When... when will you be back?"His response was curt, "I don't know."With that, he coldly left the suite, leaving Jemma alone at the table, her heart heavy with sadness.Feeling no tilt to go anywhere, Jemma opted to stay in the suite, passing her time immersed in books and news updates. Every channel seemed to broadcast the same news about Noah's arrival in the city, and she couldn't help but revel in his fame.As the clock struck nine in the evening, he hadn't returned yet.While engrossed in the news, a live broadcast caught her attention. It revealed Noah leaving a hotel with a striking woman after dinner.

"Happy?" he asked, pulling out a cigarette. Jemma stood shyly beside him, her gaze fixed on the dancing aurora."Thank you," she said. To thaw her anger that seemed meaningless now, he had taken her on a long and challenging drive to this mesmerizing place. Was she truly that special to him?With this single gesture of his, all her grievances dissipated. She witnessed the aurora and shared a lengthy drive with him, and her anger transformed into happiness. She looked down, a bashful smile playing on her lips."You wanted to see it, right? Feast your eyes, 'cause we're heading back to Vento City soon," he said, taking a deep drag on his cigarette."Is the job done here?" she asked, eyeing him."Don't sweat the details. Just focus on keeping that smile on your face," he replied.Jemma gulped, "Why though?""Because I like seeing you happy. And if there's ever a reason for those eyes to well up, I'll make damn sure it disappears," he said, flicking ash and taking another puff. Jemma coul

Jemma nodded, clearly emotional, wanting to throw herself into his arms, and simultaneously, hit him for not contacting her."You're back.""Hmm, last night. You were asleep.""You should have woken me up.""It's okay. I know you were managing everything on your own, which must have been tiring for you.""It's my job.""Lianne Pal wants to speak with you tonight about the cosmetic distribution thing.""Is she in Vento City yet?""Yeah, we rolled into town last night.""Together..?""I dropped her off at her hotel, then headed back to our place. That's why I was kind of late last night."Jemma chewed her lip and clutched the files even tighter.Why did it give her a weird vibe?"Alright, I'll be ready for the meeting."Noah gave her a pat on the shoulder and left.Jemma felt stressed, not because of the meeting, but because of Noah's vibe about Lianne Pal.Jemma understood that Noah personally handled the collaboration thing, making this business quite important to him. She was determi

Jemma kept waiting for Noah until it was time to go home, but he did not return. Finally, Liam came to remind her to leave."Madam, it's late. You know Mr. Johnson doesn't like you to do overtime," Liam suggested.Jemma looked at her watch and asked, "Has he returned?""Not yet.""Didn't he have a meeting with Miss Pal?""Miss Pal had reached Ang City, and they are about to have a meeting there.""Isn't it late?""You know how he neglects time for work. You better go home. The driver is waiting for you," Liam advised.Feeling a sense of disappointment, Jemma sadly returned to the apartment.In Ang City…In a luxurious suite, Noah lounged on the couch, leisurely crossing his legs. He had an aura of charm and magnetism, the smoke from his cigarette swirling around him. Dressed in a white suit and matching pants, he looked effortlessly elegant.Across from him, Lianne Pal sat, captivated by his presence. Her pretty face was adorned with a slight blush and a sparkle in her eyes, reflectin