บททั้งหมดของ Billionaire's Regret: Finding Her: บทที่ 151 - บทที่ 160

"Everything is ready!""Great!"Caitlin was now focused on dealing with LIG. Her goal was to take it back. It was time for action.As for the people in The Lewis Family, they should not expect to get off easy!---**Hospital Ward**When Jasmine woke up, she couldn’t stop crying.Just thinking about what happened at the celebration earlier made her wish she could die a thousand times over.It was said that she had been dragged by the water pipe for a long time. When the medical staff lifted her onto the stretcher, they all threw up.She couldn’t even bring herself to remember it; just thinking about it made her feel nauseous.Megan tried to comfort her. "It’s okay, Jasmine. This was an accident, don’t be too upset."Only Jasmine knew that it wasn’t an accident at all. It was that wicked, scheming woman, Caitlin."Mom! Do you know how embarrassing that was? The entire school was watching me! How can I live with that?"Megan felt helpless. Her daughter’s incident had already made the new

After spotting the car's license plate, Sebastian didn’t intercept Caitlin's car but instead slowly reduced his speed, maintaining a steady distance behind her.Caitlin merged into the traffic and drove all the way back to DanCa Estate.When the gates of the estate closed, Sebastian parked his car several hundred meters away and observed the place where she had entered.— DanCa Estate.So, she lived here!Sebastian rubbed his chin, thinking about the implications. A grand estate like this meant she could afford it, which raised questions. Did she really not lack money? Or was there someone behind her?With this in mind, Sebastian called Tyler. "Find out who owns DanCa Estate."After hanging up, he drove back, avoiding any rash moves. He had figured out Caitlin's residence, but he needed more time and patience to investigate this mysterious woman. What had caused her to change so much in the past five years?The next day, the weather was clear.New York Fashion Week was being held at C

Caitlin didn't kiss him. Instead, she swung her fist at his face.But—This move had already been anticipated by Sebastian. The moment she made her move, he swiftly and accurately grabbed her fist.His large hand firmly enclosed her fist. Caitlin struggled to break free, but in the end, her efforts were effortlessly neutralized by him."Still trying to hit me?"Sebastian pressed her arm over her head, pinning it to the door as he lowered his dark eyes to glare at her furious face.If he were blind, maybe she would have an easier time landing a hit, but now, how could Sebastian give her such an opportunity?"Let go!"Caitlin lifted her knee to kick him, but he caught her leg just in time, pinning it to the door as well.She struggled a few more times, but realized her body was completely immobilized."Sebastian! We're already divorced! What more do you want? I've told you clearly—remarrying is impossible! Please stop bothering me!"Caitlin was starting to panic. Her skills were usually

"I don’t know about that. You might need to ask him yourself!" Sebastian said with a smile, clearly confident in his next move. He casually shoved his phone back into his pocket."I want you to take me to him now!" Caitlin demanded, her patience wearing thin."I’m hungry. Let's eat first," Sebastian said, not even breaking his stride, heading straight toward the restaurant."Hey..." Caitlin had no choice but to follow him, entering the restaurant.The atmosphere in the restaurant was elegant and serene, with soft, comfortable music filling the air, and the faint fragrance of flowers. The decor was understated yet luxurious, every detail carefully curated like a work of art.When the staff saw Sebastian, they immediately greeted him respectfully, "Mr. Vanderbilt, your crystal private room is ready. Please, this way."Following the staff, Sebastian personally pulled out the chair for Caitlin, his manners impeccable, as though he were an entirely different person from the one who had pre

Scott refused to back down, insisting on showing his status. "Hugo, I’m a VIP customer at Shangri-La. Even if I made a mistake, you can't expect me to apologize, right?"Sebastian’s cold gaze landed on him. "What does being a VIP customer matter? Hugo, you know what to do."Hugo, understanding the situation, quickly called over the lobby manager and all the waitstaff to issue a direct order."Listen up! From today, Scott is removed from our Shangri-La VIP list. Furthermore, everyone from his LIG group is to be blacklisted! No one is allowed to step foot into this restaurant again!"Hearing Hugo’s command, Scott’s face turned red with anger. "What do you mean by that, Hugo?"Without answering, Hugo waved his hand. "Someone!"A group of black-clad bodyguards quickly entered the room and grabbed hold of Scott. One of them kicked him behind his knee."Thud!"Scott fell to the floor, a weapon pointed at his temple."If Scott doesn’t apologize, no one can save him!" Hugo reminded.Scott was