All Chapters of Pregnant Billionaire Heiress Gave Birth To Twins: Chapter 241 - Chapter 250

Desmond pulled into the driveway of his family home, still buzzing from the evening’s events at the Orton mansion. He stepped out, adjusted his suit, and walked up the steps to the front door. When he opened the door, he found his mother and sister sprawled comfortably in the living room. The television was casting gentle flickers of light across their faces. "Welcome home, Desmond," his mother welcomed him warmly, pausing the remote before turning to him. His sister smiled broadly, clearly excited. She couldn't wait to hear from Desmond. She was expecting a good news. "How did it go?" his mother asked in curiosity. "I hope it went well." Desmond dropped his key and smiled at her. "It went better than I expected," he said and settled onto the sofa next to his sister. "Sir Orton forgave me." "That's great! I'm happy to hear that." The mom said in excitement. "Not only that. He welcomed me back into Orton’s Group. He even promised my company a five hundred million dollar co

"I honestly don’t know," Mr. Kane admitted. "I’ve been reviewing the numbers myself, and they don’t make sense. I can't tell where the problem is coming from. It's been giving me sleepless nights. We have spent a lot and gained nothing." "Show me the advertising template the company used. The banners and the video. I didn’t get the chance to review it before they launched it". Mr. Kane nodded quickly and retrieved his tablet. He pulled up the campaign templates and handed them over to her. As she watched closely, her expression began to shift into disappointment. She wasn't satisfied with what she was seeing. The video lacked everything that could capture a buyer’s attention. It was generic and predictable. The kind of template people had seen a thousand times before. There was nothing fresh, nothing creative. Worse than that, it failed to display the full range of the product’s usefulness. "This is it?" she asked with some trace of frustration in her voice. "This is the campaign

Max swallowed, feeling the weight of the threat. He didn’t want to lose the job, not after everything. Finally, after a long pause, he let out a slow breath. "Fine. I’ll do it." Sylvester smirked, "Good. Make sure it can’t be tracked." "I'm aware of that. I will do it in a way no one will find out." Max replied, and Sylvester smirked, "That’s perfect. This is exactly why I put you in that company." "I'm just doing this because I wanted to keep my job, not that I'm in support of it. I believe you will call me later and tell me you have changed your mind." Max said, and Sylvester smiled. "I will call you. Yeah, I will, but I would call you to ask you how it went." "I can see you have made up your mind." Max continued. "Anyway, I will be going now. You will hear from me." "Alright." Sylvester replied, and they shook hands. Max stood up and adjusted his jacket before heading toward the door. As he stepped outside, the cool evening air wrapped around him. He felt the weight of a deci

She watched the numbers roll in. It was unbelievable. They had spent five million dollars on their previous advertising attempt. …an attempt that failed miserably. But this? This was different. It was a success. People weren’t just interested; they were buying. By noon, she made a quick decision. She increased the product price by ten percent, wondering if demand would slow down. But to her amazement, buyers continued pouring in. Nothing changed. If anything, more people kept buying. Anabel leaned back in her chair and exhaled in satisfaction. That very day, she made the highest sales ever recorded by her company. Over fifteen million dollars. She couldn’t help but smile. Moments later, she began to receive different calls from investors who wanted to partner with her, as well as business tycoons who wanted to become distributors. Immediately, she picked up her phone and called Mr. Kane. “We need to extend the advertisement. Send another four million dollars for promotion.”

He finished and found it brilliant, flawless, and untraceable. The entire process took him four painstaking hours to complete. He was careful to ensure that every step was executed without error. Finally, once everything was set, he turned his attention back to the system issue that had created the chaos earlier in the day. With a few more keystrokes, he removed the bug and restored user access to the apps and website. Within minutes, the apps and website came back to life. Everything was back to normal. Max leaned back in his chair and stretched his arms with a satisfied smile. He was done. No one would suspect a thing. Sylvester would get his money. And Anabel? She would never know what really happened. . . . The next day, the traffic surged back again. But this time, all payments were going straight into the new account. No one was aware of that, even the financial sector. All they knew was that they were receiving notifications and the balance was increasing.