All Chapters of The Untouchable Heiress He Regrets Losing: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Brad’s POVNathan must have thought he had won with that move he pulled in the board meeting the other day. I purposely would not bring Zane out yet, just so Nathan or Leo or whatever the fuck he calls himself now can think he has won.How dare he come back to attack what I had built with blood and sweat all through the years? Zane might have been foolish enough to fall for his childish gimmicks, but what he didn’t know was that the backbone of Wesley Group has only been one person. Me. Brad Wesley. He would have to get through me first before he gets my company.My chest tightened as I went through the stock market. Our value had drastically taken a hit since Zane’s arrest. The longer he had stayed in prison, the worse it had gotten. But I, Brad Wesley, cannot be put down like this. I had fought worse in the past. This doesn’t come close.I leaned back in my chair and stared at the ceiling as I stroked my hair to the back. Before I knew it, a sudden rage boiled in me, causing me to t

Zara’s POVI almost didn’t respond to her invitation, but then what more did I have to lose on a day for enemies?My head was still pounding after Mrs Shane’s public outburst, as I drove down the road to the address Madilyn sent me. I parked outside the little Italian restaurant a few blocks from the prison, still debating whether I should turn around and go home or step inside and accept whatever she would throw at me.When I stepped inside, the smell of garlic and ginger filled my nostrils, strangely making me salivate. I shouldn’t be thinking of food right now.Madilyn was already there, waving from a corner table, her face stiff and lips thinned into a line like she was hiding something heavy between them. “Here we go again,” I muttered under my breath as I approached the table.I slid into the seat opposite her and relaxed into the chair. “Get straight to the point, please. I don’t have all day,” I said firmly, my tone cold. Her eyes flickered, and she looked down like a scar

Leo’s POVAnyone who saw me work today would have known I was distracted by something. But in this case, someone. My mind kept going back to Zara’s question the night before, to the way she sounded so ready to break our alliance. I tried filling my mind with minutes of meetings and investment reports, but none of them stuck. “How was it so easy for her?” I asked myself loudly, unable to hold it back in.I sank into my chair, staring at my faint reflection in the glass. “She just wasn’t as invested in it like you were, Leo,” I muttered under my breath. “She doesn’t want this…the way I want it.”I let out a deep sigh. How did I even get here? If I were being entirely honest with myself, I had been slowly gaining attraction to Zara while studying her in Newyork. That was why I was vexed when I knew we would be living together and acted cold towards her. I was trying not to fall too deep because it was just supposed to be a business relationship, but one thing led to another, and now we’

Mrs Shane’s POVI felt unusual throughout the ride home from the orphanage. Not because of that unruly woman who dared to drive a wedge between my daughter and her husband, but because of everything that the nurse said. This wasn’t the first time my husband and I would be receiving condolence greetings for a daughter we never lost. We took Elora home after she fully recovered, and she had now grown into a well-rounded and healthy woman, so I really wondered why people had been getting the narrative that she died.I bit my lower lip as I replayed the nurse’s words in my head. Lies. They were lies. A lie carefully crafted to throw me off. Maybe she was sent by that Zara. Who else would benefit from pissing me off if not her? It probably wasn’t a coincidence that they were both there at the same time I was.I clenched my jaw. “She must have sent that woman to rattle me,” I muttered under my breath. Probably to make me feel the pain of not having my daughter by my side after she was sent

Mia’s POVI wiped the spilled wine from the table with the serviette next to me, my hands trembling with every move. I avoided Kelvin’s gaze as he took his seat beside me. What the heck was he doing here? And why did my best friend in the world leave me alone with him?Shit! I never knew it would be hard to carry out my own advice. The silence between us was suffocating. I could see Kelvin’s eyes piercing into mine with the corner of my eye. I had grown nervous around him since I met him again at Zara’s home, but now, I knew I had to confront him one way or the other.“You regret it?” I muttered under my breath. “Weren’t you the one who called me aside the other day and said we could just do our jobs, not minding each other?”He lowered his head. “I’m sorry. I was just being a jerk. The real truth is… I regret every single thing I said and how I treated you three years ago.”I scoffed. “Oh, really? So you think you can just treat and talk to people how you like and come back later to