All Chapters of Billionaire Bentley's runaway princess: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Chloe stood at the window, her fingers gripping the edge of the curtain as she watched Nova moving quietly outside. The early morning light cast a soft glow over the driveway, illuminating the figure of her friend as she placed the last of her bags into the trunk of her car.Nova paused, straightening up and turning back towards the house, her gaze lingering on the grand facade as if committing it to memory. For a brief moment, Chloe thought Nova might change her mind, might come back inside and tell her that it was all a misunderstanding, that they could work things out. But instead, Nova took a deep breath, squared her shoulders, and slipped into the driver’s seat.The engine purred to life, and Chloe’s heart sank as she watched Nova drive off, the car shrinking into the distance until it disappeared from view. The emptiness that settled over her was crushing, and Chloe’s hand flew to her mouth in a futile attempt to muffle the sobs that wracked her body. Tears streamed down her che

Nova’s car pulled up to Bentley’s house, the sleek tires gliding over the smooth, paved driveway. The estate stood in all its grandeur, but something about it felt oddly still. She had tried to reach Bentley several times during her journey, but each call went unanswered. His phone rang and rang, but there was no response. It was the weekend, so she assumed he might have been sleeping in, blissfully unaware of her frantic attempts to contact him. But now, as she stood outside the house, a knot of unease tightened in her chest.Nova walked up to the front door, her hand hesitating for a moment before stepping inside with her bags.“Bentley?” she called out, her voice echoing slightly in the large, empty space. There was no answer. The house seemed to be sleeping. It wasn't so quiet per se because the house staff were still around and one could still hear a thing or two. But that was not the kind of sound Nova was looking for. She wanted to see Bentley, to hug him.Nova frowned, pullin

BACK TO PRESENT...Back on the rooftop, Charles returned to the present, the shadow of the past still heavy on his shoulders as he looked at Bentley, who was now staring at him with shock.“I didn’t betray Dominic, son,” Charles said quietly. “I saved him—from Osborne, from a deal that would have destroyed everything he had worked for. But in the process, I lost my best friend. Dominic never knew the truth, and I never had the heart to tell him. It’s a burden I’ve carried for over two decades, and now you know why.”With a sigh, Bentley removed his sunglasses and placed them on the table. He scratched his temples, muttering something under his breath, disbelief and frustration etched into his features. It seemed almost absurd to him—how two men who had been so close could drift apart over something like this. But then, as the seconds ticked by, a deeper question began to gnaw at him.“Dad,” Bentley finally spoke, his voice tinged with curiosity, “how did you never find a way to talk t

Bentley and Nova arrived at work, holding hands.Their laughter echoed softly as they exchanged playful banter, their connection palpable to anyone watching. As they walked through the lobby, Bentley whispered something in Nova’s ear, causing her to giggle and lightly slap his arm. They were the picture of a happy couple, lost in their own world.Some of the employees around couldn't stop themselves from murmuring, some with happy faces and some of them minding their business.And there was Chelsea who stood at a distance, observing them with irritation and jealousy. She bit her lip, her eyes narrowing as she watched Bentley lean down to kiss Nova’s cheek. Ever since she was given the role to keep an eye on Nova, she had taken it a bit too seriously. Even during the weekends, she made sure to always follow her wherever she went and report her findings to her boss, Savannah.As soon as they disappeared around the corner, Chelsea turned on her heel and headed straight upstairs, her heels

Bentley moved swiftly through the corridor, his mind in turmoil. His instincts told him he was chasing a ghost, yet his heart insisted otherwise. The flash of red hair, the scent that lingered in the air—it was all too familiar, too real.He had left Nova to catch up with Chloe while he was determined to find out who the familiar face he just saw was. He quickened his pace, eyes fixed on the figure ahead, until he finally caught up to her.Without a second thought, Bentley reached out and grabbed her wrist, pulling her toward a secluded corner of the company’s building. The sudden movement caught the woman off guard, and she stumbled slightly, her back pressing against the cold wall. It was then that Bentley’s worst fears were confirmed.It was Ivy.The shock was evident on his face, his usually composed features now marked with disbelief. His jaw clenched tightly, and his eyes widened, searching hers for some explanation that would make sense of this sudden reappearance. Ivy, howeve