The Billionaire's Bride: Our Vows Do Not Matter のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 31 - チャプター 40

Cathleen drove her car out into the busy streets of Manhattan. The only thing she was wishing for was rain. She had never had a case in Manhattan before, and ever since people had heard of a celebrity lawyer, they had wanted to hire her for their own cases. Hiring Cathleen wasn't cheap. She had never lost a case, not even once. This court case was a tough one, but for her, it was more of a debut in Manhattan, which was soon going to be her playground.Cathleen had rules when it came to what she tried to get done. No mobile phones unless it's part of the evidence; only witnesses and a limited number of family members; and she hated the media as they wanted to know who the celebrity lawyer was.Cathleen pulled up in the car park of the High Court and sighed as she sat in her car; paparazzi were all over the place. Just when Cathleen didn't know how she was going to get into the High Court without being noticed, the raindrops started to fall like stones, and the sound of the crashing wav

The temperature in the cyber room of the Knight Group was frigid, and there was complete silence. Caleb kept himself occupied by continuing his search for whatever information he could obtain about Cathleen; however, each time he conducted his search, he came away empty-handed. However, today he was determined to find anything, just anything, about his master’s mysterious wife. He decided to be present when the cyber team did the digging on her. The man who was in charge of security at Knight Group International questioned Caleb while the cyber team was occupied with gathering additional information on Cathleen."Sir, should we go with West, Jackson, or Knight as the surname?" Caleb took a moment to reflect. He was dumbstruck. This woman was a complete enigma, which may be why we were unable to uncover any information about her. She has three last names. Caleb heaved a sigh and then gave the order for them to utilize Knight first. While the cyber team was still checking, someone chall

Follow my wife." Xavier's voice cut through the air like a sharp blade, both commanding and calculated. Caleb couldn't believe what he was hearing from his master. He wasn't interested in his wife at all. Caleb's eyes widened in confusion as he gazed at his master through the rear-view mirror. His employer's face was contorted in uncertainty, a look that Caleb had never seen before. The man's fingers gripped tightly at his tie, pulling at it in an aggressive manner. But Caleb remained silent, observing the tense scene unfolding before him without uttering a word. Why would his master want him to go after his own wife? The question echoed in Caleb's mind, but he dared not voice it aloud. The atmosphere inside the car was heavy with tension, and even the sound of the engine seemed to hush in anticipation.Is he in love with his wife? Caleb thought to himself. He must be in love with her. Why would he ask me to follow her car?Xavier couldn't fathom why he had asked Caleb to tail Cathlee

Caleb hurried to his master's table just as Cathleen was walking out of the restaurant to give him the news that his father would be joining them for dinner the following day. Xavier, though, stopped paying attention at that point. The thought that he doesn't know anything about his wife continued to occupy his thoughts throughout the conversation.Caleb's frantic calls for his attention went unnoticed as Xavier was lost in the depths of his own thoughts. The man's distant gaze made it clear that he was preoccupied with some unknown struggle. As Xavier pondered her extreme iciness, he couldn't help but wonder what could have caused such a drastic change in her demeanor. According to his father, she was the sweetest girl alive, yet Xavier had never witnessed this sweetness firsthand - only brief glimpses when there were family members around, and even then it seemed forced or insincere. "Sir, you have dinner with your father tomorrow night." Xavier finally raised his head to meet one

Xavier leaned back in his chair, his piercing blue eyes fixed on his older brother as he observed him from across the room. The tension between them was palpable, with each one keenly aware of the other's presence. A silent electricity crackled in the air, threatening to ignite into a full-blown confrontation. Edward was well aware that he risked a harsh slap from Xavier if he continued to speak.But despite the danger, Xavier's piercing stare held him captive. His elder brother's attention was diverted as he questioned his wife with an air of authority. Yet, even in this moment of confrontation, Xavier's eyes remained locked on Edward, cold and unyielding. The man finally turned to Cathleen, breaking the intense gaze, and spoke with a hint of remorse, "My apologies for my inappropriate behavior." The tension in the room remained thick, like a heavy fog that refused to dissipate.But then Olivia, with her love for the dramatic, couldn't resist jumping in and adding her own commentary.