When Betray Brings Mr. Right のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 181 - チャプター 190

Armin’s pulse thundered in his ears as he paced the length of his study, waiting for the call to connect. Each second felt like an eternity, every step a reminder of how swiftly the ground beneath him was crumbling. When the voice on the other end answered, his words were clipped, laced with urgency.“I need you to find Alysha Jarl,” he ordered, his tone leaving no room for hesitation. “She’s disappeared with Ivan Anderson. I want eyes on every border, every airport, and every city. I don’t care what it takes—find them.”The investigator, a man with a reputation for discretion and efficiency, responded immediately. “Understood, Mr. Rodriguez. We’ll get on it right away.”Armin hung up, his jaw tightening as he stared out the window, the city lights below blinking like a sea of possibilities slipping away. If anyone could track them down, it was this man. But he knew Alysha had moved strategically; she had thought everything through, leaving him with fewer options than he’d ever faced

Ivan’s voice was firm, his eyes blazing with determination as he stood before Alysha in their small, temporary apartment. The light outside was dim, the shadows of the evening creeping into the room, but his presence was anything but shadowed—he was a force, a wall of protection between her and the chaos of her past life.“You do not have to meet with him, Alysha,” he insisted, his tone filled with urgency and warning. “Armin is too clever, too dangerous. He’s not just going to let you walk away.”Alysha’s hands twisted nervously as she paced the room, her mind reeling from the brief phone call with Armin. She felt the weight of Ivan’s words, the truth in them pressing down on her. She knew Ivan was right—Armin was cunning, and he had resources she couldn’t even begin to comprehend. But a part of her still felt torn, a small voice whispering that she needed to face him one last time.Ivan stepped closer, placing a hand on her shoulder, his grip both gentle and strong. “He’ll do whate

The courthouse buzzed with an electric tension as the cars pulled into the reserved driveway, the weight of the moment heavy in the air. Tight security surrounded the perimeter, and guards lined the steps leading into the building, eyes sharp and movements precise. It was no ordinary trial—this was the collision of empires, where power, loyalty, and betrayal were on full display.Ivan Anderson, walking with measured steps, his face set and his eyes fierce, led the Suegra family entourage. He cut an imposing figure, his presence commanding respect. Behind him, Gabriel Rodriguez followed with a hardened expression, his eyes scanning the crowd. His son, Armin Rodriguez, walked beside him, his gaze fixed and intense, as if calculating every move, every possible outcome. The Suegra family was known for its power, and today, they intended to show just how unshakeable they could be.But then, there was Alysha. She emerged from her car, standing tall despite the emotional storm she knew await

Alysha’s lawyer stood, his presence calm and commanding, his voice resonating with a quiet intensity that instantly commanded the room’s attention. “Your Honor, my client has endured years of harassment, financial control, and emotional abuse at the hands of this family. This is not about abandoning marital duties—this is about survival.” His words hung heavy in the air, a stark contrast to the accusations thrown by Armin’s side.He paused, letting the silence settle before continuing. “Ms. Jarl, when she entered this marriage, was unaware of the dangers that awaited her. She was attacked multiple times by unknown enemies, and these incidents were not isolated. These attacks led to her suffering significant trauma, including memory loss.” He gestured toward Alysha, who stood tall, though the weight of her past seemed to press down on her. “She has faced constant threats to her life, time and time again.”The judge’s eyes softened slightly as she listened, her hands folded as she absor

Gabriel’s face flushed with anger, his entire body trembling as he pointed a finger at Ivan, his eyes blazing. “You cannot be serious, Ivan! Alysha and Armin need time—time to understand each other. Then Armin will have his chance to marry her, the right way.”Ivan’s expression remained unreadable, a perfect poker face as he watched Gabriel unravel. “Is that so?” he said, his voice cold and calculated. “Then tell me, Gabriel—are you willing to risk the Jarl project for the sake of ‘understanding’? Are you really prepared to walk away from a $300 billion opportunity because you’re too proud to adapt?”Gabriel’s eyes flared, and his entire body shook as he roared, “Ivan!!!!!!!”Ivan remained silent, his face as impassive as stone, his gaze steady and unwavering. He knew he had forced them into a corner, and he was content to let Gabriel rage—it was all part of his plan. But there was one person Ivan hadn’t expected to react as quickly: Armin.Armin’s eyes narrowed, a calculating glint f