All Chapters of The Billionaire's Caregiver : Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

“Hey,” Jeremy said, his voice calm yet steady.“Hey,” Leah replied.“Maggie told me what happened. I'm so sorry,” Jeremy said sympathetically.“Thank you,” Leah said.“Can we see, please?” “Why?” Leah asked.“Just…please…I'm outside your house,” Jeremy said.“Outside? Right now? Jeremy, I can't…..”He cut her short. “I'll be waiting. Please, Leah.”Leah sighed. “Okay. Just a minute.”After hanging up, she stood in front of her mirror, observing her reflection. Her face looked tired, drained from the weight of everything she had been dealing with. She ran a hand through her hair, then decided to tie it up. She adjusted her dress, and took one final glance at herself before heading for the door.When she came out, she didn't see Jeremy. His car wasn't parked outside too.Her brows furrowed. He said he was outside, so where was he?And she left her phone inside. Or was he still on his way, but just wanted to get her to agree to come out?She decided to go inside and call him.But sudden

Jeremy returned to the mansion looking disoriented, his clothes rumpled, his movements erratic. He was disorganized. His mind was a whirlwind of emotions; rage, frustration, disbelief.When he saw Sarah, his eyes flared up with anger.She looked confused. She wondered what was going on in his head. She felt uneasy with the way he looked at her.Jeremy didn't love her anymore. He didn't want her in his house. She was quite aware. But the way he looked at her tonight, it was as if he hated her with a passion. His eyes burned with a fury she hadn't seen before. “Uhm, are you okay?” She asked hesitantly, afraid.He didn't say a word. He gave her a stare that made her shiver.Then he went straight to the room. Sarah's heart pounded as she watched him disappear. Something was wrong. He had been cold to her ever since she announced the pregnancy, but this was different. He looked as if he had just seen a ghost. Or worse, discovered a truth that shattered everything.Jeremy gathered Sarah's

The warehouse reeked of blood and gunpowder. Sirens wailed outside, the flashing red and blue lights bouncing off the rusted metal walls. Officers swarmed in, securing the scene while paramedics rushed to attend to Conrad and Big Margaret.Jeremy held Leah close, her trembling body pressed against his. He could feel her heart pounding as she clutched his shirt.Anthony approached, his expression serious. “Leah, Jeremy, Noah. You need to go now. The press is already sniffing around.”Noah stepped forward. “Come on, let’s get out of here.”He looked at Anthony. “Thanks, man,” he said, extending his hand for a handshake.“No, thank you. It's really over this time,” he said, rubbing shoulders with Noah after the handshake.Noah sighed. “Finally.”Jeremy held Leah by her hand and walked her to the car. Noah was on his scooter, watching.When Jeremy opened the car for Leah to sit in the backseat, she just stood there, confused. She looked at Noah on his scooter. She didn't want to offend

Leah let out a slow breath, her fingers tapping lightly against the smooth wood of the desk.She should have felt triumphant. Instead, she felt an overwhelming sense of responsibility pressing down on her shoulders like an iron weight."What would you do, Dad?" she thought, her gaze back on the framed photograph of her father on the wall.A soft knock at the door pulled her back to the present. It was Monica again. She was holding a folder. “Ma’am, there’s a matter that needs your attention.”Leah straightened. “What is it?”Monica hesitated for a moment before stepping inside. “It’s about the Caldwell Contract. It was one of the last deals Big Margaret approved before she was arrested. There are some… irregularities.”Leah frowned. “Irregularities?”Monica handed her the folder. “Yes. It seems like a shady agreement. The numbers don’t add up, and some key documents are missing.”Leah flipped through the papers, her frown deepening. This wasn’t just a careless oversight—this was delib

At Jeremy's mansion, the party was in full swing. Laughter, clinking glasses, and soft music filled the air as guests moved around, chatting and enjoying the night. But Jeremy hardly noticed any of it.He watched the door every now and then, hoping Leah would walk right through.He wished.Hoped.Maggie, watching him closely, sighed and walked over. “Jeremy.”He barely looked at her. “Yeah?”“You need to stop.”“Stop what?”She gave him a pointed look. “You know what.”Jeremy exhaled, running a hand through his hair. “I just… I don’t know if she’ll come.”Maggie crossed her arms. “And if she doesn’t?”Jeremy clenched his jaw. “Then I’ll know where we stand.”Maggie shook her head. “You already know where you stand, Jeremy. She’s with someone else now.”Jeremy scoffed. “She was with me first.”Maggie frowned. “And you were the one who let her go.”Jeremy looked away, gripping his glass tighter.“Look, I get it. You miss her. You regret what happened. But you can’t just expect her to dr