All Chapters of Flash Marriage With My Ex's Brother: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

**************CHAPTER 140~Blaze's POV~“Now, this had been what the team has been able to come up with. We are…”I zoned out a bit while the meeting went on. With the event of the past few days, my mind was literally everywhere and nowhere. I had given Kaia off just so she could take cae of herself and come back to me in good shape but it felt like I needed the off myself.The voice of the speaker continued while my gaze darted around.The boardroom reeked of polish and pressure—mahogany walls, crystal water pitchers, and the sharp scent of ambition hanging in the air like aftershave. I sat at the head of the table, arms crossed loosely as we dissected quarterly performance graphs, discussed new regional strategies, and argued the viability of expanding into Northern Asia.“Diversify the risk, but maintain your leverage,” I said, pointing at a proposal on the projection screen. “And restructure our liquidity for Q4—we’re not playing defense this time.”The team nodded, scribbling

****************CHAPTER 146~Kaia's POV~The drive was short, but my mind felt like it had traveled miles.Bethany had texted a location—a small restaurant tucked along the quieter side of Westview Road. I recognized it the moment I pulled into the lot. Warm lights spilled from inside, casting a soft glow through the wide front windows. A handwritten chalkboard menu sat propped up outside, and the faint scent of baked bread and roasted garlic hung in the air as I stepped out of the car.It was the kind of place you’d miss if you weren’t looking. Cozy. Familiar.I pushed through the glass door and was greeted with the subtle hum of soft jazz playing from a speaker overhead. The air inside was warmer, thick with the aroma of coffee and spice, the clink of cutlery blending with murmured conversations from scattered diners.Then I saw them—Bethany and Tiffany—tucked into a corner booth near the back, their heads tilted toward each other until Tiffany spotted me and waved with both hand

**************CHAPTER 148~Blaze's POV~“It’s about your wife’s past. It’s... bigger than we thought.”The words landed like a cold slap across my chest.I stopped mid-step, turning to glance behind me. Kaia was still inside my office, sipping her coffee, oblivious. I reached out, pulling the glass door shut as quietly as I could, sealing her behind a layer of silence.Then I walked fast down the hallway, phone pressed tighter to my ear than necessary. “Wh… what do you mean by that?” I asked, my voice strained, thinner than I liked. I cleared my throat and straightened my shoulders. “What did you find?” I asked again, sharper now.There was a moment of static on the line. A hesitation.Then the investigator spoke. “Sir… this might be very difficult to explain.”“Try me,” I said, pushing past two employees. One offered a greeting, and I nodded stiffly, not breaking stride.“We’ve gone through everything,” he said. “Every hospital archive, child welfare system, foster home registry, s

*****************CHAPTER 150~Shyne’s POV~“Wait… you asked him to come over?” Crystal shot out, her voice laced with disbelief as she surged from the pool, water dripping from her like she'd been splashed with scandal.I blinked at her, entirely unfazed. “Umm… yeah. Was I wrong doing so?”She grabbed a towel from the lounger, wrapping it quickly around her waist like the presence of Kayne Kyle was more threatening than public indecency. “Not wrong, exactly... just risky. What if someone sees us—with him?”I tilted my head, amused. “Exactly why I invited him here. Private property. No cameras. No nosy socialites eavesdropping between champagne glasses.” I lowered my voice slightly. “Or would you prefer to be seen huddled in a booth with him at that God-awful café you like so much?”Crystal bit down on her thumbnail, eyes narrowing in thought. A pause. Then, with a slow nod, “Fair point.”I smirked. I usually had those.The doorbell rang.I straightened up and smoothed my satin lounge

**************CHAPTER 152~Blaze’s POV~The morning haze still clung to the skyline outside my office window, a pale filter of sunlight barely reaching across the city. I sat at my desk, sleeves rolled up, tie forgotten on the armrest of my chair. The office buzzed quietly behind the glass—phones ringing, footsteps soft against the marble—but my mind was somewhere else.On her, on Kaia.That smile when I handed her the flowers. The way she curled into me like she belonged there.She did.And yet—something was hidden behind her eyes. A secret she hadn’t said aloud yet. One I’d tried to uncover myself for protection, not paranoia. At least, that’s what I kept telling myself.My phone buzzed against the glass.UNKNOWN ID.My pulse jumped and my heart started beating fast.“Blaze Black,” I answered, voice low.“It’s me,” came the voice from the other end. I immediately recognised the voice. It was my investigator. “The report just hit your inbox. Physical file should be with your assis