All Chapters of Billionaire Heiress' Revenge Game: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Fidel bowed deeply to Marcia, his voice heavy with emotion. "I'm sorry, Marcia! When I ran into you at the hospital recently, the guilt that has been tormenting me for the past two years finally overwhelmed me. Even though I've performed countless surgeries at the hospital and saved many children, giving them a chance to leave healthy, I still feel an unbearable weight on my conscience whenever I see you. Because of this guilt, I resigned from my position and decided never to practice medicine again, even though I deeply love this profession and have always been passionate about saving lives."Look at him—portraying himself as so noble, so conscientious!Marcia's expression remained unreadable as she glanced at Fidel. Then, she turned to the crowd with a faint smile. "Quite the touching story."Fidel's face turned pale. "I… I truly felt guilty…""First of all…" Marcia's gaze turned icy as a sarcastic smile played on her lips. "You claim to be a doctor? Isn't a doctor supposed to prote

Kate's face alternated between pale and flushed, and Booth urged her, "Kneel! We're not standing in front of you, just kneel in front of the camera! Don't worry, this camera is high-definition, everyone will see your face clearly—no one will mistake you!"When Marcia saw she wasn't responding, she gave a light smile. "Given how much I resemble the woman in that photo, I have to handle this properly.""Patricia, don't push her too far!" Harold's voice darkened as he stood by Kate's side, clearly displeased. Even if Elijah were here, he wouldn't allow such disrespect.This woman truly doesn't know her place."Harold, I'm just trying to help Kate," Marcia replied coolly, her tone polite.Harold snorted. "You want her to record a video kneeling? How is she supposed to hold her head up in the future after this?"Marcia remained indifferent. "She asked for it. She wants to apologize, and I'm giving her the chance to do so."Kate, with tear-filled eyes, looked at Harold with a pitiful expres

Marcia had no idea why Jeff decided to help her, just as she couldn't fathom why the notoriously greedy Kent and Nydia would put on such a convincing act.Jeff stood silently nearby. When his gaze met Marcia's questioning eyes, his expression remained indifferent, as if nothing that had transpired concerned him.A photo lay at Jeff's feet. He bent down, studied it briefly, and then casually picked it up, slipping it into his pocket without a word.Harold's face was a mixture of embarrassment and fury as he bellowed, "Get these people out of here! Security! Hurry up and deal with this!"He had suffered a crushing blow tonight. Meanwhile, Kate shrank into the corner, her face pale with fear but her eyes filled with resentment.Kate couldn't understand why this powerful man, Harold, turned out to be such a fool—no better than Elijah in her eyes. She couldn't understand why Marcia always had people standing firmly by her side, elevating her above everyone else, while Kate herself had been

Marcia frowned slightly, instinctively stopping in her tracks."Jeff, where are you headed? We could give you a ride," she said after some hesitation.Jeff looked at Marcia with a faint, knowing smile. "No need. I'm waiting for a friend to pick me up."Marcia opened her mouth to say something else, but Jeff continued, "If you're trying to thank me for what happened in the hall earlier, don't bother. I just said what needed to be said."Marcia was momentarily stunned, but after regaining her composure, she nodded slightly and whispered a soft "thank you" before getting into another car with Kevin."Patricia, what do you think Jeff meant by that?" Kevin frowned, his thoughts uneasy.They weren't familiar with Jeff at all, yet he had stood up for Marcia in front of everyone. It was puzzling."Maybe he just doesn't like Fidel," Marcia speculated."But still, I can't shake the feeling that the name Jeff Delaney sounds familiar," Kevin mused.Marcia shook her head. "If it weren't for Claire

"Booth, just now...did Patricia come out of Kevin's room?"Booth frowned, displeased. "Don't overthink it. Patricia must've been there to discuss work with Kevin!""But Kevin was in his pajamas...""And Patricia was in casual clothes, wasn't she? Jane, haven't you learned your lesson from last night?"Booth's tone grew more serious. Jane felt a surge of resentment but ultimately stayed silent. Her gaze lingered on Kevin's closed door as she clutched the documents tightly. "Booth, let's just leave it. Let's go downstairs.""Weren't you planning to hand the proposal to Kevin as soon as possible? Jane, we keep work and personal matters separate.""We're having lunch with Kevin later, aren't we? We can give it to him then. Booth, I'm worried that knocking on his door now might cause misunderstandings."Booth sighed in exasperation. "Misunderstand what? We're here for work!""But they...ugh, Booth, just trust me this once. Giving it to him at lunch will be the same!" Jane clung to his arm