Semua Bab The Billionaire's Secret Heir: Bab 11 - Bab 20

"Rumor has it that it is a contract marriage and that's why Miss Ross and Mr Chase have not been living in the same apartment. They have only been frequenting just to keep the rumor mill abay." The news floated on the colored TV, making Hunter roll his eyes in anger. These guys were hellbent on bringing him down no matter what, he could say that this was their life's mission and they were ready to defend it to the end of time without thinking about how it was going to impact anyone. According to them, it was just something that they had to do to make sure that they got people talking and he was getting tired of this. "So, what do you think the problem is in this instance?" Damon inquired from his troubled friend, knowing that these guys were only about to put themselves into trouble by the time he found out the owner of the TV station and fired them from their jobs. How they went around brandishing a person and tarnishing images, without thinking about the repercussions in retrosp

Hunter watched the peasant walk into his space as though she owned it, it was not something he ever imagined being involved in but now that the cases had been turned, he had no choice but to pretend like he loved it. At most the only thing that could happen was that she would refuse to admit that she wanted his downfall and he could already predict it. He wasn't a fool to allow a woman to come and twist things around. "Stop sneering. She is a guest and should be treated nicely. You just have to be civil to her, I don't think that's asking for too much." Damon whispered into his ears, giving him no room to move away from the discussion. The exchange glances speaking even more volumes than Amelia would have loved.It was no news that the man in front of her didn't think she was worth it. It was something that couldn't even be discussed, in plain terms because he probably treated her like trash and didn't believe that she was worth his energy.Sadly that didn't resonate with her and

"Why don't you take the beam out of your eyes before pointing fingers at somebody who has been nothing but kind to you despite your irritating attitude?" Amelia retorted immediately after she turned and refused to feel embarrassed that she had been caught doing something that wasn't even illegal in the first place Hunter's eyes swept over her figure. She cleaned up nicely anyway especially when she wanted to challenge him. He would never understand her obsession with making things go her way but not under his roof. She could go to hell for all he cared. "Aren't you supposed to be sleeping with your beloved girlfriend so that she doesn't think you're sneaking out and meeting with the help?" Amelia sneered, giving him the same attitude that he would not hesitate to dump on her. Hunter still refused to speak because if he decided to say what he had in mind she could probably commit suicide and he didn't want to have anyone's blood on his neck especially when he could prevent it. "As

"You better have a tangible reason for calling me because I don't have the time nor the mental strength to deal with you right now." Hunter barked Damon's voice on the other side of the receiver. It wasn't news that his friend enjoyed poking fun at him, and making sure that he regretted ever getting to know him. He would never understand that man's obsession with making him mad. It was almost like a vice that he couldn't shake off. "I think you would be happy to listen to this piece of information because...""What does it mean in your email? I sent you a few things there hoping that you'd be able to go through it and come up with an answer speedily. I don't want to have to wait so long to find one."Some people might have found this funny but that was the last thing on Hunter's mind immediately he scrolled through his inbox, watching a video of Lily discussing with a few men, yet looking every inch menacingly. He would never understand what his friend was driving at, unless he wa

Gring!!!Waking up in a strange place wasn't a highlight of Amelia's day but didn't think that she had a choice. After all, she had been given the opportunity to take myself out of this mess but she refused and maintained my stance with being over here and trying to fix up the pieces of my life. The rumors had started dying down but she felt like she was being suffocated inside. It wouldn't make any sense to be able to deal with the mess in the media without doing something about it and by that she meant as fast as possible. Someone had destroyed her reputation beyond repair, that all she could think of was how she could mend the broken pieces of her life. She also had an idea to come up with something entirely different from what people had seen in the past as that promised to become even more worthy than sitting here and expecting someone to assist in bringing her back. "Good morning ma'am. You are supposed to come downstairs for breakfast." A maid called as soon as she knocked