All Chapters of Betrayed By The CEO: The Heiress Revenge.: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

Rachel smiled and whispered back, “I wonder what they are doing.” She giggled and said, referring to her workers.“Good,” Harris said and pulled her on his lap. “Let them. You are the boss and now they know you are taken by someone who would do anything for you.”Rachel laughed again, wrapping her arms around his shoulders. “Hubby, you can’t say that while I’m sitting on you.”He grinned. “Why not? This chair is soft, but you feel better.”“You’re such a bad man.” She said with a blush.“I know,” he said, brushing his lips against hers. “That’s why you married me.”Just then, Rachel’s office phone rang.She groaned and pulled away from him slightly. “Duty calls babe”. She said.Harris helped her stand as he gave her one last playful slap on the backside. “We will finish this later, Mrs. Davis.”“Hold on babe, I just need to answer this call. I’m done for the day”. She winked at him and said.“Ok wifey”. He replied and relaxed on the chair as he waited for her to be done.Rachel picked

When Rachel and Harris entered the dining room, they were greeted by the sight of a beautifully set table, as their food was already laid out.Rachel’s eyes lit up the moment she saw the food. Just earlier, she thought she wasn’t hungry and had almost gone back to bed. But now, seeing everything, she was suddenly very glad she didn’t. Her stomach growled softly, making her embarrassed as she smiled to herself and walked over to the table.They both sat down and picked up their utensils. Harris reached for his spoon, but before he could begin eating, he noticed something odd. There was one bowl of soup he didn’t recognize. He had never seen them make it or serve him before. He frowned slightly and looked at the butler, who had just walked into the room.“What’s this?” Harris asked, pointing to the bowl of soup which was in Rachel’s front.The butler stepped forward and gave a small bow before speaking politely.“Sir, Madam Genevieve specifically asked me to prepare this for the youn

Freda, who was done unbuckling her seatbelt reached for the door, but paused and said. “You two go ahead,” she said. “I will wait here.”“You sure?” Hilary asked her.She nodded her head and gave a small smile. “Yeah. Just get the takeaway. I’m fine.” “You don’t need to be worried”. She added.Hilary glanced at her a second longer, then turned to Rapheal. “Alright, come on, buddy.” He said to Rapheal, who nodded his head.Rapheal came down from the car and grabbed his father’s hand. “Don’t forget the sprinkles”. He reminded him as they walked toward the shop.Freda watched them through the windshield, the way Rapheal swung Hilary’s hand, the way Hilary bent to listen when his son pointed something out. She smiled faintly, but it didn’t reach her eyes.As she watched them enter the dessert shop, her chest tightened.She blinked quickly, fighting the sting in her eyes.Every time she saw Hilary with Rapheal so gently, her heart twisted with guilt.She could have come clean with him, bu

Freda facepalmed herself in frustration and let out a long sigh. She looked at Hilary seriously and said, “I know Rapheal is your son, because he just is.” After saying this, she looked at him and waited for his reaction, but Hilary, who was not aware of what she meant, just raised an eyebrow and said. “Very good,” he replied with a sarcastic smirk, watching her closely.Freda frowned her face and asked him. “Why are you staring at me like that?”“I’m listening,” Hilary said calmly, but his eyes were sharp. “What happened to his real father? Is that guy trying to come back into your life or something? I haven’t seen him. Do you have a photo of him? I should know what he looks like in case I run into him.”He fired off the questions quickly, barely giving her time to answer. Freda stared at him, confused and overwhelmed by the sudden interrogation. Her head started spinning.When she didn’t respond, Hilary leaned forward and said. “Well?”Freda glared at him and muttered softly, “Dumm

Freda, who was still lying on the cold floor, felt her body weak and tired. Every part of her ached, but she didn’t have the strength to move. Her head was feeling heavy, due to her cries.She had stayed in that position and waited for hours, hoping it would open and Hilary would come back. But after waiting, he didn’t. The silence in the house felt louder with each passing minute.She didn’t know how much time had passed. All she knew was that her body felt numb, and her chest ached from holding in too many emotions. The pain, the regret, and the fear, was all too much for her to handle.“I’m sorry,” she whispered into the empty room, as if he could hear her. “Please come back.” She said, but no one answered.Soon, her vision became blurry, and just like that, her body gave up.She passed out, lying helplessly on the floor, still waiting for the man she loved.Meanwhile, Hilary was in a completely different state.In the dim light of the private bar room, he sat slumped in a chair.