SORRY MR. BILLIONAIRE I DON'T WANT YOU BACK のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 121 - チャプター 130

"What more is there to know?" Nathan asked Mike"I checked, and it seems there was a major accident around her parents house that night, but I'm not sure if she was involved." Mike explained.."So you're saying because there is no record of her, it means she probably was in the accident?" Nathan askedMike nodded his head and replied, "Well, probably.""What are the chances of that happening, Mike? It sounds like a script out of a movie," Nathan replied."I just feel like we should…" Mike started to say."While you keep looking into that, there is something important I want you to do for me," Nathan stated, cutting Mike off."Okay, what is that?" Mike asked."I need you to look through the file of Tyler's contract with the group on being the sole proprietorship for food-related ventures," Nathan stated."Okay, I'm not sure if getting that file would be easy; it's probably with the legal team and your father alone," Mike replied."You're just going to have to find a way; whatever I do

Nora took a deep breath, her expression tight as she turned to Nathan."What?" Natha asked."I need you to tell your grandfather that we would not be able to hold the competition on Saturday due to a minor fire outbreak.""No, I'm not doing that; you should be the one to tell him yourself," Nathan replied, his eyes narrowed, with a shake of his head."You know my relationship with him is shaky, and just when he starts talking to me, you expect me to go to him with excuses?" Nora asked, crossing her arm defensively on her chest."I know how that sounds, but you should take responsibility; I mean, it's not something you should postpone the competition over," Nathan insisted, sighing deeply in frustration.Nora's eyes flashed with determination as she stood her ground, her voice dropping a notch."Yes, I will, Nathan. I'm not having people see anything but the best on that day. For all we know, your grandfather might just have Thomas acknowledged and admitted into the family book as your

Bella had a skeptical look on her face as she asked, "Why are you so concerned about what you told me last night?"Ava smiled, trying to cover up her nervousness as she replied, "It's not like that; I just wanted to know if I said something you'd taunt me with later."Bella shook her head and replied, "Well, except for one thing though.""And that is what?" Ava asked again."Mom, when are we leaving?" Jenna asked.Ava glanced over and rolled her eyes, noticing that Jenna's plate was still half full of food."As soon as you are done with your food, sweetheart," Ava replied."But, mummy, I'm not hungry anymore," Jenna muttered, pushing her food around on her plate."The faster you eat, the sooner we can go; eat your food, Jenna," Ava muttered, pointing at her plate."Okay," Jenna grumbled, pushing her spoon all around the plate."Mom, I'm done," Jordan shouted, dropping his spoon and standing up."Not so fast, Jordan; you need to wait for your sister to finish before we can leave," Ava

"Keep your voice down, Bella," Ava cautioned, looking back to make sure the kids were not looking their way."What? You expect me to remain silent after you just dropped such a huge bomb on me?" Bellas asked, looking shocked."Here is your order, ma'am," an attendant said to them."Thank you," Ava replied, with a warm smile as she took two cups of ice cream.“You need to say something,” Bella whispered, picking up the remaining three cups.“I am going to explain as soon as we have the time,” Ava whispered back, turning to head over to the kids.“Well, all we’ve got is time, Ava, so you better start speaking now,” Bella replied in a hard tone.“Yeah! Ice cream!” Jenna shouted in excitement as Ava placed a cup in front of her.“We’ve got about twenty minutes, so let’s dig in,” Ava said as she took a seat beside Bella.Bella’s eyes were shooting lazers at her, wating for her to speak. There was a mixture of shock, curiosity, and anger in her eyes, and Ava understood why she should feel t

Oliver walked into the office, his once broad smile dying off at the sight of the Crawford family."Hello, Mr. Crawford," Oliver said with a nod, before adding, "Nathan, Tyler,""Speak of the man and he shows up," Mr. Clark said with a warm smile, unaware of the tension.""Hello Oliver," Peter said before turning to Mr. Clark, "We would be on our way now."As they left, Nathan had his eyes narrowed on Oliver."Looks like good old Oliver is well after all," Tyler muttered as they walked out the door."You knew about Oliver?" Nathan asked, turning to his father as they entered the elevator."Yes," Peter replied."How come I didn't know about him? Does grandpa know?" Nathan asked."I didn't see any reason to mention him to you, Nathan; besides, you never directly dealt with the textile company, so I don't see how it's important, and yes, your grandfather knows," Peter replied."He was the only one who was really close to Mom regarding the corporation's operations, and you didn't think I'