All Chapters of THE BILIONAIRE'S DISABLE BRIDE : Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

“Hello?” she answered, her voice trembling, but she masked it quickly.“Mimi, I have some bad news,” her lawyer’s voice came through, urgent and calm all at once.Her breath hitched. “What’s happened?”“I’m afraid CrossCorp is suing you for patent infringement.”The words hung in the air, her heart thumping violently in her chest. “What? But we’ve never copied their work—what’s going on?”“They’ve filed a lawsuit claiming that your designs for the new project are strikingly similar to their patented technology.”A hollow feeling spread through Mimi. “This is a mistake. I’ve never seen their design.”“I know, but the claim is real. They’re pushing for damages and trying to ruin Silent Horizons.”Mimi’s stomach dropped. “But why now? This feels... timed. They must know we’re vulnerable after Elias’s move.”“The timing isn’t a coincidence,” the lawyer replied. “But it’s not just about money, Mimi. This lawsuit is a calculated move to destroy you and your company. You need to act fast.”M

“Ladies and gentlemen,” James said, his smile cold, “Mimi Rayne has stolen from CrossCorp. She’s been involved in corporate espionage, using underhanded tactics to undermine the very foundation of our company.”Mimi felt the blood drain from her face. She looked at Jaxon, who was standing beside her, his jaw clenched. His silence spoke volumes, his eyes narrowing with an intensity she had never seen before.“Mimi…” he muttered, his voice strained. “He’s framing you. This is worse than we thought.”Mimi’s heart raced as she watched the crowd’s reaction, flashes from cameras illuminating James’s smug face. He was orchestrating this. The media was hanging on every word, and she could already see the headlines. Mimi Rayne: Corporate Thief.“I’ve already contacted the authorities,” James continued, his words dripping with malice. “We will stop at nothing to protect the integrity of CrossCorp.”Jaxon grabbed Mimi’s arm, his grip tight. “We need to act fast. This isn’t just about a lawsuit a

Simeon walked briskly down the street, his backpack bouncing against his back. He was late, as usual, but he didn’t mind—school was over, and his thoughts were already on the comfort of home. But as he rounded the corner, a cold hand shot out from the shadows, grabbing his arm with terrifying strength.His heart slammed in his chest. Panic clawed at his throat as he struggled to break free. The grip tightened.“Let me go!” he screamed, but the voice caught in his throat. A masked figure stood before him, dragging him toward the alley. Fear surged through him, and his pulse hammered in his ears.He kicked and twisted, desperate to get away, but the figure was too strong, his body too firm. He couldn’t even see his face, only the cold, dark mask obscuring it.“No! Please—let me go!” he begged, but the figure didn’t answer.Just as Simeon’s legs started to buckle under the pressure, a loud shout split the air.“Get your hands off him!”In a blur of motion, Jaxon appeared from the end of

Lyra sat hunched over her desk, the dim light of her office casting long shadows across stacks of papers. She had spent hours poring over financial documents, her eyes scanning for something, anything, that might shed light on Elias Stone’s connection to James. The more she uncovered, the more she realized the depth of their collaboration — and the true scale of their manipulation.Her heart raced as she uncovered a series of financial transactions, each one more damning than the last. A shell company had been funneling money directly to James, and the accounts linked back to Elias’s business front.She muttered to herself, “This is it... this is the smoking gun.”With a trembling hand, Lyra clicked open the encrypted file. The numbers were so clean, so perfectly masked, but there was no mistaking it — Elias’s fingerprints were all over it. The accounts were tied to a secret shell company, its transactions deliberately hidden behind layers of false identities. The man was clever, too

Simeon’s small fingers tapped on the tablet screen, trying to help his mother, Mimi, navigate through her endless emails. She had been stressed lately, buried under more business deals than she could handle, and now he was trying to ease her load. He scrolled through the apps until something caught his eye: a folder labeled “Project Lazarus.”His curiosity piqued, he hesitated. The folder seemed out of place, hidden deep in the tablet’s storage.“Mimi never mentioned this,” he muttered under his breath, a chill running down his spine.His heart raced, but something kept him from simply closing the tablet. He hovered his finger over the folder, uncertainty flooding him. He thought about telling Mimi, but then again, wasn’t it his responsibility to protect her?He opened the folder.The screen flickered for a second, and he froze. The tablet hesitated as if fighting against him, the words slowly materializing in front of his eyes. The file names looked cryptic: “Stage One: Data Intercep