All Chapters of The Billionaire's secret children: Chapter 421 - Chapter 430

Two days later, Jackson was cleared for discharge.After a few minutes of silence, he commented:“The Lewis Group wants to do business with me. Would you like to join us?”Matthew raised his eyebrow in surprise. “That's your wife's resource. How could I take advantage of that?”Jackson narrowed his eyes and snorted impatiently:“Stop this nonsense! You're my best friend. Besides, your uncle is watching you. If you do a good job, he'll start to fear you.”It was true. The Carson Group didn't need the Lewis project, but Jackson had already thought of something bigger. A strategic alliance would not only strengthen their international image but also open up space for Matthew to gain power within his own family.“I can handle the Figueiredos on my own,” Matthew tried to resist, but there was gratitude in his voice.“Don't hesitate!” Jackson replied firmly. “This oper

The light breeze swayed the lilies that had just been placed in front of Fernanda's renovated grave. The marble gleamed after Jackson's renovation, and there were no traces of the former neglect. Only white flowers—lilies and daisies—adorned the place, bringing a melancholic serenity.Evelyn knelt, her trembling hands holding the bouquet. Her voice came out low, broken, but each word echoed in the silence of the cemetery.“Fernanda, I'm sorry...” Tears slid down her face. "I should have confessed the truth decades ago. Now it may be too late. But I can't carry this anymore. I shouldn't have taken André away from you.“ She took a deep breath, her chest heavy. ”That day... I lied. I wasn't André's fiancée. I wasn't in a relationship with him. I only said that so you would believe I was the other woman and give up. But in reality... I was the other woman." Evelyn brought her hand to her face, sobbi

A wave of warmth washed over Marcello.Finally... she accepts me as her brother.He thought, his heart light. Jennie and I will come back often.Marcello and Jennie looked at Victoria one more time before heading down the security lane. In the distance, Victoria watched until their silhouettes disappeared. Then, holding the children's little hands, she left the airport.Just above, a plane crossed the blue sky. Victoria looked up, feeling a pang of sadness.In contrast, Enzo and Lara applauded, laughing with joy. It was the first time they had seen a plane so close.“Mommy, I want to fly too!” Enzo asked, his eyes shining.Lara, still unable to speak properly, babbled in agreement, hugging her mother's leg.Victoria smiled, touching their innocent little faces. “Do you really want to fly?”“Yes!” Enzo replied without hesitation.She laughed, resigned. “When Daddy

Jackson's face hardened immediately. The coldness in his eyes cut through the air more than any words could have.He interrupted Maison in the middle of his report and said in a low voice, sharp as a blade:“Mr. Millans, turn on the ventilation system.”Silence spread through the room.It wasn't just a request—it was an order.Jackson did not tolerate distractions, let alone that cheap perfume disguised as seduction. His past in Thailand's mercenary system had made him immune to cheap illusions; he was well acquainted with the tricks of fragrances designed to manipulate instincts.And now he was sure: the newcomer was not as innocent as she wanted to appear. Wearing that to a high-level meeting? What exactly are you up to, girl?Maison, ever alert, immediately stood up and activated the ventilation system. Fresh air flooded the room, dissipating the sweet smell.The men, previously numb, came to their senses and felt the weight of Jackson's icy gaze.They swallowed hard. What were we

Across town, in a rented apartment, Vivian was carefully getting ready in her bedroom. She brushed her eyelashes, touched up her lipstick, and chose the right outfit for that night, when she would have the chance to get close to Jackson at Lázaro's house. It was a perfect opportunity to show how attractive she was—she couldn't waste it.After analyzing her wardrobe, she chose a sensual and elegant lotus pink skirt, whose V-neckline enhanced her collarbone. She felt that, dressed like this, perfume was unnecessary for a place full of workers—but she still remembered something: she took a small piece of sharp glass out of the drawer and hid it in her skirt pocket before leaving.In the living room, Sebastian was watching TV. When he saw her ready, he couldn't resist:“Where are you going so late?”Vivian ran her hand through her hair and replied confidently:“I'm going to get revenge on Suelen and Ciara.”