All Chapters of Karma Is My Name: Chapter 561 - Chapter 570

Lorraine turned and went back to her private room to eat.After she left, Elliott brought Seraphine into the private room next to the Champagne Suite. Alex had made the reservation. Elliott held Seraphine's hand as they went inside.The room was spacious and well lit, with a marble table and a bouquet of roses placed in the center. The atmosphere was warm and inviting.Alex was already seated, feeling a bit nervous. He wondered whether the woman Elliott loved would be as cold and distant as Elliott himself.There were very few photos of Seraphine online. After the trending news died down, even those photos disappeared. It was Elliott's doing, of course. He did not want other men staring at his wife for even a second.When Elliott walked in holding Seraphine's hand, Alex jumped to his feet and stared at her.Seeing her in person was a completely different experience from looking at her photos online. She was in her prime, effortlessly striking, with features that held up from ever

Elliott reached out, picked up the dark bespoke jacket beside him, and slipped it on with unhurried movements. Only then did he answer her gently. "No. He's thick-skinned."Seraphine fell silent, then laughed. "Honey, let's go home."Elliott loved those words most. At last, he had a home that truly belonged to the two of them.Seraphine looped her arm through his, smiling up at him. Her skin was porcelain smooth, her lips full and luminous, and her eyes clear as glass. One look was enough to set Elliott's thoughts racing.Seraphine was breathtaking.Beautiful women were rare, but beautiful and intelligent women were rarer still. Seraphine was one in ten thousand, the kind he could never easily find.Elliott helped her to her feet. As they reached the door, something slammed hard against the wall in the next room.A moment later, suggestive sounds carried through the wall.Seraphine blinked. Just hearing it made her heart race and her cheeks warm.The private rooms were well so

Lo and behold, it was Lorraine. She had orchestrated the chaos tonight out of sheer desire for revenge. That was also why Seraphine had refrained from telling her the full truth. Taking revenge was extremely dangerous at this stage.Seraphine quickly replied to the manager, "Wipe all the footage from tonight, and don't leave any trace of evidence. He'll definitely return to look for proof. Erase everything.""Yes, Ms. Lodge."Seraphine looked grave at the moment. Seeing that Elliott was still in the shower, she headed to her study and called Lorraine."Hey, Sera. Did you see the news online?" she chirped, sounding delighted due to her good mood. "Johansen Group's stock is plummeting."Seraphine laughed at her naivety. "Oh, Lorraine. A drop this small doesn't mean anything to them."She explained, "Do you remember the stock market turmoil a while back? Clifford made a few billion dollars off it. All he'll do is use that money to buy up outstanding shares. This just ends up giving

Owen said, "I noticed you seemed disoriented and suspected you might've been drugged, so I've already sent someone to find that woman. As soon as we locate her, I'll report back to you immediately."Clifford was worried that the woman might turn things around on him and accuse him of rape. By then, everything would spiral out of control.He tossed his phone onto the passenger seat, his gaze burning with fury. He slammed his fist on the steering wheel, rage slowly consuming him.After the business partners left, he was about to leave when he realized something was off with his body. That was when that woman suddenly appeared, approaching him and making him lose all reason.Still, what happened tonight had already affected his standing in the company. He called the PR department, instructing them to clarify that he had been set up.He took a high-resolution photo of himself as proof that he had indeed been disoriented and manipulated by the woman. After handling everything, he final

After finishing her morning routine, Seraphine got ready to head out for something important—a meeting with Andrea's friend, Ernest Holmes.But first, she stopped in the kitchen to grab a bite and was surprised to see Elliott still at home, busy cooking. He wore a soft, flowing casual shirt, the collar slightly open, revealing a few faint scratch marks across his chest.For the first time, Seraphine considered trimming her nails short. Yawning, she walked over, a little curious. "Eli, aren't you going to the office today?"Elliott was preparing breakfast and, noticing her, set down the ingredients. Stepping close, he wrapped his arms around her waist and whispered, "Why didn't you sleep a little longer?"Wrapped in his intoxicating presence, Seraphine felt a little dazed, wishing these peaceful days would never end. She tilted her head up to look at him.His eyes were deep, dark, perfectly outlined, and full of her. She loved having a husband like him too much."Why are you so qu