Lahat ng Kabanata ng Bogus Billionaire: Kabanata 931 - Kabanata 940

The door was abruptly shoved open. Sean stood at the door.Startled, Gwen's only response was to blink in shock. "Gwen," Sean said as he approached her. In the blink of an eye, he was so close to her that she could smell his scent. She was still in a daze when she suddenly stumbled forward into his arms.When she crashed against his sturdy chest, she realized that it wasn't a dream at all. The Sean before her eyes was real! He had come to Easton!"What? Have you lost your mind from the shock of seeing me here?" Sean asked as he let go of her. He couldn't help but feel amused to see her in such a clumsy state. Gwen still couldn't believe her eyes. "Why are you here?" she asked. "Didn't you promise—"Sean smiled. "Promise Solomon that I would be with his daughter?"Gwen blinked, and the sparkle in her eyes vanished in an instant. Annoyed, she pushed him away. "Yeah. Didn't you say you would be with Katie?" Sean couldn't stifle his laughter anymore. He said, "Can I blatan

Sean's tone was austere enough to startle Olivia. "Do you know that Gwen doesn't look fondly upon the idea of marriage?" A look of confusion took over Olivia's face. "I didn't know that. Is Gwen—""It's true. Why do you think she didn't have a boyfriend until now?" "She enjoys her freedom," said Olivia. "I remember she had a boyfriend back then, but she changes boyfriends now and then …" Sean's stare made Olivia raise her head as the sudden realization hit her. "The reason she changed boyfriends so frequently back then was because she didn't want to marry, huh?" she said in disbelief. "Don't you understand? Your relationship with Mr. Jameson has broken her faith in love. That was why her relationships lasted no longer than a couple of days. "To her, being in a relationship for more than three days is already considered a privilege." Olivia sighed. "I wasn't aware of this. I didn't know that her father's cheating on me would affect her this much." "I understand that

Marietta sat in her study in her villa.Her countenance was as pale as ever. She held a DNA test report in her hands. The results were out. Yvonne really wasn't her daughter. She had thought that she had mentally prepared herself for this, but now that she had the results, she couldn't help but feel overwhelmed by it all. Yvonne wasn't her daughter. Then, where in the world was her daughter? Marietta didn't even have the mental capacity to wonder why the first DNA report had been wrong. She was trapped in her thoughts when the door burst open. "Mom," greeted Yvonne, her footsteps light as she came into the house. "I heard that you stayed in your room and refused to leave the house for the past few days. Were you busy reviewing the drafts for the short story competition?"She was so immersed in her joy that she failed to notice there was something off with Marietta. "Mom, can you tell me who the winner is?" Yvonne asked. Even though Avery had called her and told he

"No! Mom, the results of the short story competition will be announced soon," Yvonne pleaded. "When I win first place, I'll be able to make a name for myself in the writers' circle."She continued, "I have a bright future ahead of me! You can't just ruin it like this!" By now, she was so frightened that she couldn't stop herself from blabbering anything that came to mind. Marietta froze when she heard those words. "What did you say? The results of the competition haven't been announced yet, so how do you know that you will get first place?" she asked. As one of the judges of the competition, Marietta herself didn't know who would emerge victorious. So, how would Yvonne know anything about it? It was then that Yvonne realized she had made a slip of the tongue. She flinched, losing the courage to look at Marietta in the eyes. "Tell me, what exactly happened?" Marietta demanded. "I'll have the organizer put an end to the competition and have them look into this if you don

"Argh!" Caroline shot up from bed in the middle of the night. Even Betty, who was staying in the room next door, heard her scream and rushed out of her room and into Caroline's."What's wrong?" she asked. She noticed the sheen of sweat on Caroline's forehead and sat down beside her. "Was it a nightmare?" Betty asked, her heart aching for Caroline. Caroline's hands were cold and clammy when she gripped Betty's.Warmth spread to Caroline's hands. She sighed and nodded as she threw herself into Betty's arms. "It's okay. I'm here," said Betty as she lightly patted Caroline's shoulder. "You should try to sleep." Caroline raised her eyes to look at Betty and said, "Okay." She lay down on the bed like an obedient child. Betty stayed for a while and turned to leave when Caroline's breathing steadied. But then, Caroline opened her eyes all of a sudden and asked, "Mom, will Aunty Mary be there when the results of the short story competition are announced?""That goes without s