บททั้งหมดของ Billionaire's Regret: Finding Her: บทที่ 61 - บทที่ 70

"Yes, about two hours ago, one of my colleagues discovered that he was dead. The body has been moved to the forensic center, and the autopsy is already in progress. Follow me," Felix said as he led the way.Caitlin pushed Sebastian's wheelchair, and Xavi and the others followed closely as they made their way to the forensic center.In the center, Peter's body lay on an autopsy table, covered with a white sheet. After they entered, Felix lifted the sheet to show them the body. Caitlin glanced at the corpse and asked, "How did he die?""Poisoning," Felix replied, handing her the autopsy report. "We found a neurotoxic substance called *tabun* in his system."Caitlin quickly read the report and understood. Tabun, or *dimethylamino-cyanophosphoryl fluoride*, is a highly toxic chemical agent. It's colorless, with a faint bitter almond odor, and it dissolves easily in water. It was commonly used as a chemical weapon during wartime and could easily contaminate water supplies."So Peter died b

Upon hearing that Beatrice was in trouble, Sebastian immediately ordered, “Quick! Push me over there!”Caitlin hurriedly wheeled Sebastian into the main hall. Before they even entered, they could already hear shouting from inside. It was a sharp, accusing voice.“Am I wrong? If you hadn’t kicked me out of the Vanderbilt family back then, would I have ended up like this today? Are you seriously this cruel of a mother? I swear, you must be the most evil mother in the world! Now, I’m just here to claim the part of the inheritance that belongs to me. Is that so wrong?”Sebastian furrowed his brow upon hearing the voice, even before seeing the person. He didn’t need to look to know who it was. It had to be his aunt Freya, who had been cast out of the Vanderbilt family many years ago. And of course, now she was back, demanding her share of the inheritance.Caitlin wheeled him into the room, where they saw a woman with reddish-brown wavy hair, standing defiantly in the middle of the living r

Jasmine was furious after Sebastian referred to her as a “fly,” but then she seemed to realize something significant. She waved her hand in front of Sebastian’s face, noticing that he didn’t react at all."Could it be that Mr. Vanderbilt can’t see me?" she thought to herself.Jasmine had heard about Sebastian’s condition—his physical immobility was well known, and his eyesight had reportedly declined. So, it seemed likely that he was completely blind now.Well, if he’s blind, then there’s nothing worth fighting over, right?She didn’t want to serve a blind and crippled man. Let Caitlin take care of him!With this thought, Jasmine felt a sense of relief. She smiled and said, “I thought Mr. Vanderbilt was fully recovered! Anyway, I just wanted to remind you that the last time you came home, you nearly gave your grandmother a heart attack. Now she’s in the hospital—shouldn’t you go apologize to her?”Sebastian responded dryly, "Aren’t you afraid that if I go, she might die even faster?"

Joshua, Jasmine's older brother, led a group of people into the restaurant. He spoke respectfully, "Mr. Jackson, this way, please!"The man referred to as Mr. Jackson was none other than Dylan Jackson, the head of the Jackson Family, one of New York’s new powerhouses and a formidable player in the business world. Caitlin knew a little about him.Dylan's face was cold, his suit impeccable and full of authority. He walked with his eyes straight ahead, never glancing sideways.Joshua, like a sycophantic lackey, fawned over him, "Mr. Jackson, we truly appreciate you taking the time to meet with us tonight. We absolutely have to discuss our project, and I assure you, choosing LIG is the best decision you can make!"Caitlin watched as Joshua led Dylan and his party into a luxurious private room.Now, Caitlin understood that Joshua was trying to pull in the Jackson Rapid Group for a collaboration with LIG. Since Joshua was so eager to show off in front of Jonathan, Caitlin thought she might

“This…” The waitress showed hesitation.“What are you stalling for? Are you trying to lose your job? Should I call your manager?” Jasmine snapped angrily.Wendy couldn't hold back any longer. “Hey! Just because you're a VIP doesn't mean you're all that. First come, first served! We were here first, and we want the VIP room!”“I’m a VIP at NO.8, and you’re nothing! You’ve got no right to act so arrogant!” Jasmine sneered.She turned back to the waitress. “I want that room! Did you hear me?”“This young lady, could you please follow the rules? We were here first,” the waitress said, her tone trying to remain polite.Simon was getting a good look at Jasmine’s true colors now and couldn’t help but feel exasperated. No wonder Caitlin had suffered so much in the past—Jasmine was probably one of the people behind it.Jasmine glanced at Simon, and noticing that he wasn’t bad looking, her tone softened just a little. “Sorry, but since I’m a VIP, I have priority. My friends and I are waiting to