Billionaire's Unwanted Contract Wife のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 61 - チャプター 70

"You're not looking for that woman, are you?" Her voice was very low, whispering to me in front of my mother, locking down our conversation as much as possible."Tell me you're not looking for her," she insisted again. Her teeth chattered in disappointment, at my reaction of staring at her flatly. It was the honesty in my eyes that made her shake her head."We'll talk later. Just don't you dare say that to your mom. You'll die here!" she screeched in a whisper.Her threat formed a crazy idea in my head. Natalia realized it before I could say anything. Her hand moved to prevent me, pulling my arm away from the steps I wanted to take towards my mother."Mattheo! You can't say that!" she screeched, resisting my push with all her might. "Don't say it!""What is this?" Ragen looked at the unusual movements of the two of us with an uncomfortable look in her eyes. "What crazy thing are you doing? I hope there's no need to lock you up today."'T

"Young Master!"The one who embraced my body first was Robert. In his embrace, I could feel the bones in his hand breaking. He forced himself to accompany me here, even though his injury was no joke."I'm sorry, if I had known that someone deliberately hit our car, none of this would have happened!" he squealed, his face wet with tears in my arms.'Someone deliberately targeted my car? Someone tried to kill me? But, who?' I said in my mind. So this wasn't an accident, but someone deliberately targeting me?I tried to find my cell phone, which seemed to be beside the bed. Stammering, my limp hands searched for the thin object. Robert realized it, immediately preventing me with his free hand."Stop it, you're still hurt," he said, with a huff. "Is there anyone you want to call right now? I can do it for you.""Call .... my mom," my mouth opened with difficulty."Madame Ragen?" he said in astonishment. "What are you calling that

"You can't run around in the corridor! It's dangerous!" a girl screeched. Her soft voice reminded me of one of Belle's favorite maids. They had been friends since childhood, Belle even considered the maid as part of her family.'What's her name again!?’ I tried to remember who the maid was. No luck. Maybe the accident made some of my memories disappear.But I'm pretty sure the girl I heard earlier was Belle's favorite maid. I lifted my feet and headed outside, looking for where the girl had run off to.I lost track of her. I should have chased them as soon as I heard the scream. My steps ran here and there, colliding with many patients in the corridor and even causing a commotion.My efforts were not in vain. I found them walking into the elevator on the third floor. It's just that I lost track of them. I didn't catch up, and the elevator doors had already closed.It didn't matter. I could use the stairs. Besides, I doubted they would welcome me warmly if they knew who was chasing them

"What about Ragen?" Glancing at me, he asked that question while the bitterness on his face hid something.'Hoo.' I smiled silently. If I knew it was this easy to manipulate him, I would have done it two weeks ago when Ragen locked me up here."You just say I went berserk, managed to escape, and you're chasing me," I replied simply. "Everything can be arranged as long as you show me where Robert is."He didn't mince words. I guess that's how much he hated women, to the point where he was pulling my hand away from my room.I deliberately did not mention Mattheo's name in my request, but rather Robert, a very important person to him. If I knew where Robert was, it would be like catching two birds in one cage.Mattheo would be with Robert to protect him. I just needed to find him after that."Hurry up a bit. I don't want to lose track of him again," I nudged, Andrew who was driving in front.How ridiculous. After two weeks of being locked up in the mansion by the old woman who dragged me

The two of us deliberately let Mattheo get to the fifth floor first to meet Angel.Before Mattheo called the girl, Luke stepped in as the main character.The conversation we had arranged would make Mattheo feel depressed. And here, my role would triumph.When Mattheo is devastated by his wife, I will come as the god of help who reaches out to him. I'll make him fall into a mud pit, let him drown, and then rescue him.Even the craziest of men would not hold back tears, at the helping hand in the deepest hole he'd fallen into.I've been thinking of a plan like this for a long time. When manipulation, hatred, and false scenarios, nothing worked to keep them apart, then it was now their turn to finish it themselves.While waiting for my plan to go smoothly, I watched the grand event of my actors on a surveillance camera.Luke, Mattheo, and Belle, the three main characters in the script I had written, were now in my hands. All that's left is to wait for my man, Mattheo, to be destroyed, th