บททั้งหมดของ Billionaire's Regret: Finding Her: บทที่ 511 - บทที่ 520

Caitlin walked out of the gallery and got into the car, instructing Xavi to drive. They first dropped Federico off at his hotel before heading to TIG. She still had to finish the final design piece for the competition. While Caitlin was buried in her work, unaware, major shifts were unfolding in S Country. At Graystone Castle, upon learning in advance that the royal family was planning a crackdown, Zorro immediately began making arrangements to safeguard his retreat. Shadow Moon Pavilion’s forces were quickly dispersed and relocated in full to the US. After overseeing the transition, Zeke went to Zorro. “Father, everything is in place. You should come with us now.” Zorro looked at Zeke, his sharp eyes locking onto his son without a word. Zeke was confused. “Father, the royal command to surround Graystone has already been issued. If you don’t leave no

Zeke stared Samir down, eyes burning, but said nothing. Samir turned his head, his voice low and icy. "Zeke, listen carefully," he said."The boss has known from the start that you're not his biological son. He knew before you were even born.I am his real son. His blood runs in my veins.Well? Shocking enough for you?" A twisted, triumphant smile spread across Samir’s face. Zeke’s eyes widened in disbelief. Then he shook his head furiously. "That’s impossible! Who are you trying to fool?" "Why would I lie to you?" Samir scoffed. "Do you know how long I’ve waited for this day? I’ve lived my life in the shadows as the illegitimate son. Only after the boss completely gave up on you could I finally rise." Zeke’s eyes flickered. Now that Samir had said it out loud, he could no longer ignore the resemblance. Samir’s featur

“Get lost!” Wendy was beyond words at this point. She shot her brother a desperate look. “Simon! Do something! He’s driving me crazy!” Simon turned to Benjamin. “Why are you still bothering my sister? Didn’t you say she wasn’t your type? That even if someone gave her to you, you wouldn’t take her?” Benjamin immediately regretted ever saying that. He threw his arm around Simon and leaned his head against his shoulder like a clingy child. “Bro, don’t be so mean! Yeah, I said she wasn’t my type… but what I meant to say was—she’s my sweet tooth! My cotton candy! I can’t go a day without her!” Simon: “...” Wendy: “...” Both siblings were thoroughly grossed out by Benjamin’s over-the-top behavior.&nb

 The more Zora watched, the more anxious she became. Caitlin’s collection featured a seamless blend of whites and blues. What truly caught the eye was the uniqueness of each design—delicate embroidery in silver thread added just enough detail without overwhelming the minimalist elegance. In a desperate move to sabotage Caitlin’s chances of winning, Zora poured water from her bottle onto the runway as a model passed nearby, using the misty atmosphere as cover. A wet runway would become dangerously slick, increasing the risk of a model slipping. But once again, her plan failed. Every model passed over that section with perfect poise—no slips, no faltering steps. Zora clenched her fists in frustration. Not a single stumble? She had counted on a disaster, yet the models only seemed more graceful. What Zora

“What else can I do? The moment we made that bet, you must’ve already started pulling strings, right? Using your identity as Kayla—don’t tell me you *don’t* know the judges today? Are you seriously claiming you didn’t grease any wheels?” Zora’s petty accusations finally crossed the line, and even Justin couldn’t stay quiet anymore. He and Caitlin had poured their hearts into this competition. It was exhausting enough to prepare, and now someone was accusing them of cheating? Many in the audience started to feel Zora was being unreasonable. Wendy and Molly exchanged looks—what was wrong with this woman? She lost. Fair and square. Why couldn’t she just admit it? Sebastian had heard enough. Zora’s constant attacks on Caitlin were clearly coming from a place of bitterness. He whispered to Tyler to bring someone i