Semua Bab The Ruthless Billionaire Babysits Me (English): Bab 41 - Bab 50

✧ADAM MEADOWS✧"Hi, Auntie," I greeted her as she opened the door for me. I carried a somewhat large shopping bag with a signature brand logo. A slight smile played on my lips. I had promised her last night that I would send a gift today, but after Jazz mentioned the vault and the photo album, I felt compelled to investigate for myself. Uncle Win wasn't home; he was at the company. Only Auntie Cass was there."Hello, Adam!" Aunt Cassandra responded warmly, her eyes lighting up upon seeing me. "Come in, come in."I stepped inside, feeling a mix of determination and anxiety. Despite appreciating Auntie Cass's hospitality, I couldn't shake the urgency of uncovering the truth behind those photos. But for now, I needed to distract her because she didn't know my real purpose for coming today."Here's my gift." I handed her the shopping bag as we settled into the living area."Goodness, Adam..." She seemed lost in admiration as she examined every detail of the bag. It was a signature ladies'

✿♡ JAZZLENE ♡✿When Adam said he was heading back to his apartment, I felt a surge of excitement. I imagined us spending time together, talking, and maybe even annoying each other. But when he added that he needed me in bed, my heart sank with disappointment. I couldn’t pinpoint why I felt this way; after all, I knew from the beginning that this was our arrangement. I was just a bed warmer to him, his powerless sex slave.I stepped out of my room, wearing my light pink floral pajama. I went to the kitchen, grabbed a beer from the refrigerator that belonged to Dad, and then stepped outside. I positioned myself on the porch and, before sitting down on the rocking chair, deliberately turned off the porch light so Adam wouldn’t see me when he arrived. The only light came from the solar lamp on the fence, casting a soft, dim glow that barely reached me. It was almost time for Adam to get home, and my emotions were a tangled mess of anticipation and dread.'Would Adam agree if I refuse? Wou

✿♡ JAZZLENE ♡✿We sat silently in the living room. Mom and Dad were seated together, while Adam sat beside me. Across from us were my parents, with Mom staring intently at Adam, as if she were reading his entire being, her arms crossed. Dad, on the other hand, was slightly hunched over, his elbows resting on his thighs, occasionally letting out a sigh.The silence was thick and uncomfortable. I could feel my heart pounding in my chest, each beat echoing loudly in my ears. Adam sat next to me, calm and composed, his face betraying none of the anxiety I felt. He seemed to be waiting for the inevitable interrogation to begin.“Boyfriend?” Mom asked, turning her gaze to me, still in disbelief, her eyebrow slightly raised. “Since when?”I swallowed hard, feeling the weight of their scrutiny. I knew I was the only one who could explain since Adam remained silent, clearly having no intention of helping me out. Maybe because he didn't know how to follow up on my earlier statement that he was

✧ADAM MEADOWS✧ In the past few days, I was still consumed by the need to figure out who was responsible for my family's death. Every waking moment, every thought was fixated on this single goal. I had to know who orchestrated the tragedy that tore my life apart. Determined to find answers, I went to the jail myself. The two men who had shot my family were locked up there, and I needed to confront them. As I walked through the cold, sterile corridors of the prison, my heart pounded with a mix of rage and anticipation. When I finally saw them, sitting behind the bars, my blood boiled. F*ck. I felt a deep and intense anger surge through me. My vision blurred for a moment, and all I wanted to do was pull out the gun behind me and blow their heads off right there and then. The image of their lifeless bodies, a small recompense for the pain they caused, flashed through my mind. But I held myself back. I couldn't finish them off yet because I still needed them. I needed them alive, at lea

✧ADAM MEADOWS✧I kept my gaze on Jazz on the screen, every instinct screaming at me to help her. My heart ached seeing her in such a state, especially with the fresh cut on her arm, still bleeding.“What have you done to her?” I demanded, keeping my voice steady, my gun aimed at Cassandra."Consider her a small piece of leverage, Adam," she replied, her tone dripping with mock sweetness. “You see, you’re not the only one who can play dirty. Now, put the gun down, and we can talk like civilized people. All I want is simple. Return what you took from the vault, transfer the Meadows Group to my name, and resign from the company. Do that, and I’ll give you Jazzlene. An even trade. And remember, Adam, every move you make will determine Jazz’s fate.”I felt trapped, my mind racing to find a way out of this nightmare. Jazz’s terrified eyes met mine on the screen, and I knew I couldn’t let anything happen to her. But I also couldn’t let this woman manipulate me again.I shifted my gaze to her