The Rise of the Betrayed Billionaire's Ex-Wife のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 241 - チャプター 250

Chapter 241That morning, the dining room at Grandma Clara’s residence felt warm. The aroma of toasted bread, coffee, and Sonia’s homemade chicken soup filled the long table. The children sat neatly, Olivia busy chatting with Katty, Delya, and Alva, while the twins were held alternately by Grandma Clara and Mommy Sonia.Elena sat beside Nathan, looking calm as she scooped her soup. Nathan occasionally fed Edward, who was fussy, making everyone chuckle at his antics.“Ah, this morning feels so warm,” said Grandma Clara with a broad smile. “The whole family is gathered.”“That’s true, Oma,” Nathan replied. “It’s been a long time since I felt such a relaxing atmosphere.”Steven, who sat across from them, also smiled. “I missed this kind of moment too. In Germany, it never felt like this.”Elena only glanced briefly, then lowered her gaze to her soup again. She remained quiet, letting Nathan and the others carry the conversation.After everyone finished eating, the table was still filled

Chapter 243 Nathan arrived at his company with calm yet steady steps. As soon as he got out of the car, several employees who happened to pass by immediately bowed respectfully, greeting him politely. Nathan’s aura of authority always seemed to make the atmosphere around him feel more orderly. Without much small talk, he headed straight to the main lobby, and there stood a familiar figure. Steven was waiting for him with a confident expression. He looked neat in a formal suit, his tie perfectly knotted, as if he was truly prepared to take an important step. “Nathan,” Steven greeted with a faint smile. Nathan gave a brief nod. “You came right on time. Come with me, we’ll meet the HR team to discuss your position.” They walked side by side toward the floor occupied by the HR team. Some employees whispered quietly upon seeing Nathan’s closeness with a man who was still unfamiliar in the company. Nathan paid little attention to it. To him, Steven was family. He did not want to de

After school, Olivia walked toward the gate with a light step. In her hand, she was still holding her notebook. Some of her friends came over, their faces full of excitement.“Liv, come with us tonight,” said one of her friends, Cindy, while holding Olivia’s arm.Olivia looked confused. “Go where?”“To the club,” answered James, her male friend. “We’re going to have a little farewell party. You’ll be leaving for Paris soon. We can’t just let you go without any celebration.”Olivia fell silent. “I… I don’t think I can. Mommy definitely won’t allow me.”Cindy pouted. “Oh, come on, Liv. This is once in a lifetime. We just want to celebrate your departure. Think of it as a gift from us.”“Right,” James added. “We’ve arranged everything. You only need to come.”Olivia bit her lower lip, hesitant. “But if Mommy finds out, it could be a big problem.”Another friend, Sophia, chimed in with a laugh. “Then just lie. Say you have a group project at my house. Problem solved, right?”Olivia looked

The night grew deeper. Midnight had long passed, yet the atmosphere inside Nathan’s residence was filled with unease. Elena paced back and forth in the living room, her face tense, while Nathan sat on the sofa, trying to remain calm though worry was clearly written in his eyes. “Why hasn’t Olivia come home yet?!” Elena’s voice rose, filled with panic. “She said it was just a group project at Sophia’s house! Now it’s past twelve, and her phone is off!” Nathan stood, approached his wife, and firmly held both her shoulders. “Darling, calm down. We can’t think clearly if we panic. I’ll take care of this.” Elena shook her head, her eyes welling with tears. “No, Nathan. I feel something is wrong. Olivia has never been like this before. Usually, if she’s late, she will always inform us.” Nathan took a deep breath, then turned toward the door. “Samon!” he called in a deep voice. Not long after, a middle-aged man entered, bowing respectfully. “Yes, Sir?” “Use every connection we hav

The Drake family home was still filled with anxiety. The clock had struck three in the morning, yet there was still no news about Olivia. Elena sat on the sofa, her face pale, tears streaming down endlessly. Nathan stood beside her, trying to contain both his anger and the growing unease inside him. Meanwhile, on the other side of the city, Samon had already found James’s address after contacting several of his trusted men. A black car stopped in front of a luxurious two-story house. Two bodyguards got out first and knocked on the door hard. Tok! Tok! Tok! Not long after, the door opened. James appeared with a shocked face, his hair disheveled, still wearing the party clothes from the club earlier. “What are you doing here?!” he shouted in panic. Without another word, one of the bodyguards grabbed his collar roughly. James stumbled forward. “Hey! Let me go!” James shouted. Samon stepped out of the car with a sharp gaze. He walked closer, his voice cold yet filled with pre