บททั้งหมดของ Billionaire's Regret: Finding Her: บทที่ 601 - บทที่ 610

Benjamin’s dark eyes flickered as he glanced at Tonya. He then took a plaque from the staff and handed it to her.“Congratulations. This is your prize.”Tonya looked down at the plaque in her hands. Written across it were the words: Bentley Mulsanne Sedan.“Oh my God!”Her heart nearly stopped. The Jones family had actually prepared a luxury car worth over a million dollars as a prize.The crowd erupted with envy, marveling at the family’s extravagance. Even something as casual as a raffle yielded gifts most could only dream of.Tonya was, without a doubt, the luckiest woman of the night. As she stepped off the stage, she was met with countless envious stares.Sydney clutched her arm, squealing. “Tonya, you’re too lucky!”Landon and Wanda were overjoyed, practically beaming with pride for their daughter.But in the crowd, Wendy’s jaw tightened. Watching To

The moment was almost unbearably romantic. Tears shimmered down Wendy’s cheeks while Benjamin’s eyes gleamed like liquid fire. They stared at each other, swept up in a tide of emotion neither of them had ever known.Benjamin was waiting for her answer—when suddenly, a raindrop hit her face.“It’s raining!” Wendy gasped, tilting her head up.“You still haven’t answered me!”The sky opened in an instant, heavy drops drumming down fast and hard.“The rain’s too heavy—let’s go inside!”Lifting her skirt, Wendy darted toward the suite.Benjamin threw a frustrated look at the dark sky, but he had no choice except to follow.By the time they made it back inside, the candles had already been cleared away by the staff. Wendy brushed the rain from her dress. Benjamin moved in close, pressing her lightly against the wall.“I just propose

Zeke caught the blade just in time. Pain ripped through his palm as the steel sliced into his skin, blood pouring down his fingers.The two men strained against each other in a deadlock. At the critical moment, Zeke suddenly barked, “Chief, why are you here?”The assassin instinctively turned his head. It was only a two-second distraction, but that was all Zeke needed. He wrenched the man’s wrist sharply and drove the dagger deep into his chest.The blade slid in with a sickening sound, blood spurting hot and fast.Zeke kicked him backward, but the killer yanked the knife free and tried to lunge again. Zeke slipped behind him, locked an arm around his neck, and with one brutal twist, snapped it.The body crumpled lifelessly, blood still streaming from his chest wound.Breath ragged, Zeke collapsed into a chair. His palm throbbed, dripping crimson, trembling with pain. His gaze stayed fixed on the corpse, grim and heavy.Shadow M

“She’s here, she’s here!”Billy spotted the familiar figure and cried out with joy.Everyone turned to look. Caitlin entered the square, flanked by Hayden, Jillian, and others.The crowd instinctively parted, their eyes following the heir of the Yuncey family. Young, beautiful, brilliant, and fearless—she embodied the courage and clarity few could claim.Because of her, buried history had been unearthed, rigid traditions had been forced to yield, and Departure City had taken on new life and energy.Caitlin walked humbly, nodding and waving to the locals as she passed.When she reached the front, Yosef immediately stepped forward. “Caitlin, we’ve been waiting for you.”“Sorry to keep you waiting. Is everything ready?”“All set. Come, I’ll introduce you to the city leaders.”With Yosef guiding her, Caitlin shook hands with Departure City&rs

“Jillian!”Caitlin spun around just in time to see her slipping, a cry escaping her lips. Julie and Zinnia both gasped, eyes wide with horror.They were too far away. None of them could reach her in time.Just as Jillian was about to plunge headfirst into the pond, a strong hand shot out and seized her wrist.Hayden.He had moved like lightning, striding forward in three powerful steps, yanking her back with a firm pull.Jillian tumbled straight into his chest, her face pale as paper, her heart pounding so violently it hurt.The others finally exhaled in relief. Jillian lifted her head from Hayden’s embrace, her lips trembling as she whispered, “Thank you.”“Idiot. Watch where you’re going,” Hayden said, his voice laced with reproach—but under it was something softer, warmer, protective.“I… got it.”Instead of getting angry at being ca