All Chapters of The CEO’s Obsession: Layla, You’re Not Allowed to Die: Chapter 621 - Chapter 630

Outside the Xander estate, Felix pounded on the front door, each furious kick echoing through the neighborhood.“You filthy woman! Get out here and explain yourself!” he bellowed. “You had the guts to cheat on me, but you don’t have the guts to face me?“I must’ve been blind to ever fall for a vixen like you! Did I not treat you well enough? Was I not good enough in bed? So you had to run to Sean?”His voice thundered through the quiet morning, drawing curious neighbors to their balconies, whispering and watching the spectacle unfold.The cheating scandal from the night before had spread like wildfire, impossible to contain. The whole world seemed to know that Felix was now the laughingstock, a man wearing the crown of infidelity.And Xena was labeled the shameless homewrecker, the mistress who had seduced not just any married man, but her boyfriend’s younger brother.Felix’s insults grew nastier by the minute, and his relentless tirade finally forced the Xander family to respond

Before Shane could respond, the iron gate was smashed open.Sean barged in with his men, not even sparing the Xander family a glance. His voice was cold and commanding. “Take Xena away.”“Yes, sir!”The bodyguards surged forward, bypassing Felix, moving with lightning speed. They pried the scissors out of Xena’s hand, twisted her arms behind her back, and restrained her.Panic flooded Xena’s face. “Let go of me! What… what are you doing?”Felix spun around to face Sean, his expression twisted with fury. “Where are you taking her?”“That’s none of your concern.”Leaving those words behind, Sean turned and walked out, his bodyguards dragging Xena along.Felix wasn’t about to let it slide. He charged forward, swinging a punch that landed square on Sean’s face. Sean staggered back, caught off guard, but before he could recover, Felix grabbed his collar.The bodyguards started forward, but Sean raised a hand, silently ordering them to stand down.Felix’s glare burned with hatred.

Inside the elevator, Levi quickly explained the situation. “During the second round of treatment just now, Mr. Perry Sr. went into cardiac arrest. Yuna is already trying to resuscitate him.“Most of the remaining toxins in his body have been cleared, but just as Yuna feared from the beginning, his prolonged bed rest severely weakened him. His condition has always been critical.“If…”Levi hesitated, then sighed heavily.Layla’s heart sank like a stone, and for a moment, her knees nearly gave way. Thankfully, William was there to catch her, his steady hand supporting her arm.Instinctively, she clutched his hand, her wide, panicked eyes meeting his calm, steady gaze. She wanted to say something, but the words wouldn’t come.William gave her a reassuring nod, silently urging her to stay calm, but a sense of dread clawed at her chest, impossible to shake.When they reached the intensive care unit, every second of waiting felt like an eternity.Wilfred paced anxiously in the corrid

As dawn broke, Sean and Felix arrived at the morgue with a group of men, blocking the entrance.Mike and his team stood firmly in their way. “Without Mr. Lucas’s permission, you cannot take Mr. Perry Sr.’s body.”“Who the hell does William Lucas think he is, keeping my grandfather’s body?” Felix shouted, his voice raw with fury. “Is he trying to hide something? Is he scared we’ll find out the truth about Grandpa’s death? Does he plan to destroy the evidence?“If you don’t hand over my grandfather’s body today, I’ll make sure everyone in North City knows that William is a murderer! He killed my grandfather!”Unlike Felix, Sean didn’t shout. He stepped forward, his expression cold and serious. “Tell William to come out and speak to us properly. He has no right to keep Grandpa’s body.“If he insists on this, don’t blame us for using force.”Mike’s expression remained unchanged. “Go ahead. Try it.”Tension thickened in the air, both sides on the verge of a violent clash.Suddenly,

The funeral lasted three days, and the rain never stopped.On the day of Mr. Perry Sr.'s cremation and burial, the memorial hall was filled with family, close friends, and senior executives of Perry Corporation who had built the company alongside him in his younger years.Amid the grief, quiet murmurs of concern rippled through the crowd.“Mr. Perry Sr. devoted his entire life to this company. Now that he’s gone, and with no strong successors, I worry he didn’t rest in peace.”“How did such a brilliant man end up with heirs like this? What a shame.”“He was always a worrier. I bet even on his deathbed, he was still worried. Do you think he left any final instructions?”These hushed conversations drifted through the solemn hall, occasionally reaching the ears of the Perry family.By now, the family had mostly come to terms with Mr. Perry Sr.’s death, but another question loomed in their minds—did he leave behind a will?Layla knelt quietly on a cushion, one by one lighting memor