บททั้งหมดของ THE BILLIONAIRE'S MISTRESS : บทที่ 131 - บทที่ 140

"I really don't know how you talked me into this." Jaxon said as he and Roxanne drove to the airport to pick up Amanda. Roxanne laughed and nudged him, "You should quit being a grumpy big brother. Amanda is a nice and sweet girl. You should focus on getting to know her."Jaxon scoffed, "I just can't believe I have a sister who's twenty-five years younger than me, and her stupid bimbo of a mother robbed her way into my father's heart."Roxanne scolded, "Jaxon, don't bring up the past."They arrived at the airport as his father's private jet landed. They waited by the car, with Jaxon still mumbling under his breath. Roxanne jabbed him, "Maybe you're the eight-year-old, not Amanda. Behave! And no cursing!"Amanda exited the plane with Ryker, wearing a denim jacket, pink top, matching denim shorts, and pink boots, with shades on. A hostess helped carry her bags. Roxanne whispered to Jaxon, "The girl's got some style."Amanda ran towards them, "Roxy!" and gave Roxanne a big hug. "Oh Mandy

Roxanne and Jaxon arrived at the police station, curious about the sudden summons. Detective James greeted them, "Hello, Miss Santos and Mr. Hearst. Thanks for coming on short notice."Jaxon asked, "That's fine, but what was so important that you had to call both of us?"Detective James played the video of Roxanne getting slapped, and Roxanne suddenly felt a wave of sadness and embarrassment wash over her.Jaxon stood up, his voice firm, "Did you bring us here to embarrass us?"Detective James apologized, "I'm sorry if that seems offensive, but I wanted to point out that those women."Jaxon asked, "And what's that to do with us?"James explained, "Well, they don't know you, sir. Apparently, they were paid to act that out to you, Miss Roxanne."Jaxon's expression changed from pride to rage as he slammed the table and stood up, shouting, "Where are those girls?"Detective James calmed him down, "I can't let you do whatever you have in mind, Mr. Jaxon. I'm only telling you this for your

"Cut!!" Sammy, the director, yelled. "Scene eight, take five."Cynthia rolled her eyes. "How many more takes do we need? I'm getting tired.""Sorry about that, we needed to get a better shot," Sammy replied. "And the next scene will be introducing the kissing scene.""Fine, let's do it again," Cynthia sighed.As they resumed shooting, Sammy called out, "Ok, onto the next!"Just then, a tall blonde lady with short hair walked in, wearing a black jumpsuit and black lipstick, with piercing blue eyes. "I'm so sorry I'm late, I had some things to attend to," she said to Sammy.Cynthia's eyes widened in recognition, and she couldn't stop staring. "Carla...""Carla, no problem, just get on set, Cynthia has been waiting," Sammy said.Carla turned to Cynthia and smiled. "Cynthia, interesting."Cynthia just stared, unbelieving that she was in the same room as Carla again, her ex.Chloe, Cynthia's girlfriend, arrived on set with a lunch box and met Cynthia's gaze, smiling and blowing her a kiss.

Porsha continued driving at breakneck speed, weaving through traffic with Roxanne shouting at the top of her lungs, "Porsha, slow the hell down! Slow down and let the car pass!"Porsha replied, "No, madam, this car isn't passing, it's following us."Suddenly, a figure emerged from the window of the pursuing car and started shooting at them. Porsha expertly maneuvered the vehicle, avoiding the gunfire as she and Roxanne exclaimed in unison, "Shit!"Amanda, seated in the back, began to hyperventilate, her breaths coming in short gasps. Roxanne tried to calm her, "Amanda, please calm down, breathe, deep breathes."But Amanda's panic only intensified as Porsha continued to outrun the chasing car. Roxanne urged Porsha to pull over, but she refused, "No, if I pull over, we die."Porsha reached for her holster and produced a gun, prompting Roxanne to exclaim, "I didn't know you always carry a gun!"Porsha explained, "It's for emergencies."As they sped along, Porsha glanced at the rear mirro

The hospital was quiet late into the night, the only sound being the soft beeping of machines and the occasional whisper of nurses. The doctor entered Roxanne's room, his eyes gentle. "I think it's best if you all go home now. Roxanne is safe with our nurses, and our security is tight."Detective James stood, his voice firm. "We'll be leaving, and we'll arrange a detail to watch Roxanne in the hospital and even after."Cynthia and Chloe hugged Jaxon and Mrs. Anderson before leaving. "We'll be back tomorrow," Cynthia said.Jaxon hesitated, looking at Roxanne's peaceful face. "I'm staying behind," he said.Mrs. Anderson's voice was firm. "We have to go now, Jaxon. We can be back in the morning."Jaxon's eyes narrowed. "What about Amanda and Roxanne?"Mrs. Anderson's expression was reassuring. "They'll be fine. They're in good hands. Let's go and be back tomorrow."Jaxon finally agreed, following Mrs. Anderson out of the hospital.Once home, Jaxon picked up the phone and dialed Vivienne'