All Chapters of Dumped Her Ex, Married A Secret Billionaire: Chapter 291 - Chapter 300

Outside the police station, reporters had already packed the entrance so tightly that it was nearly impenetrable.Cameras and microphones jutted everywhere, and the clamor drifted faintly through the car windows.Gordon sat in the back seat of the sedan, leaning slightly forward as he peered through gaps in the crowd toward the heavily guarded entrance.He frowned, tapping his knee absently."What's going on? Why is there such a spectacle?"The lawyer in the passenger seat withdrew his gaze from the window, cleared his throat, and lowered his voice."I'm afraid... it has something to do with the Martin case.""Martin?" Gordon paused, repeating the name reflexively. He lifted a hand to rub his temples as several names flashed through his mind.Cecilia had Liam backing her--Ronald wouldn't need to get involved there.That left only one possibility. "You mean Gia Martin?""Yes." The lawyer unlocked his phone and handed it over. "The news is already out."At first, Gordon merely skimmed i

The bar throbbed with pounding music as the nine-o'clock rush kicked off.The hallway was packed with people. Well-dressed men and women brushed past one another, stirring up a mingled haze of perfume and alcohol.Robin walked through without sparing a glance. This was a corridor he used to linger in, but now it felt nothing but deafening and irritating.He tugged at his collar, suppressing that familiar restlessness in his chest, and headed straight for the private room at the far end.When he pushed the door open, it felt like stepping into a different world.Daniel sat alone in one corner of the sofa, a full coffee table separating him from the woman slumped asleep on the opposite side.A glass rested in his hand. Hearing the door, he slowly lifted his eyes.Robin's gaze swept first over Vicky, sprawled on the sofa with flushed cheeks, before landing on Daniel."She's with you, and you call me to pick her up?"Daniel set the glass down and stood. "She kept calling your name."Robin

At another hospital, Rebecca stared down at the test results in her hands, reading the words over and over.Only then did she finally let out a long breath, her shoulders relaxing.Cecilia walked over with two cups of juice and handed one to her."You can relax now. Call Bruno."Rebecca took the cup, her fingers still trembling slightly.She kept her eyes on the diagnosis sheet. Her eyes suddenly reddened--she wanted to laugh, yet felt helpless at the same time.In the end, she just pressed her lips together and sat on the bench without saying a word.Cecilia sat beside her and took out her phone. "You're not calling him now?""He's probably busy..." Rebecca carefully folded the test results and slipped them into her bag. "I want to tell him in person.""Then go find him," Cecilia said. "Don't worry about me."She took a sip of juice and added gently, "But about your father--you shouldn't keep this from him. Once you and Bruno talk it through, tell him sooner rather than later."Rebec

Inside the top-floor conference room of the SCA building, the Chief Financial Officer was explaining the first-quarter financial report while pointing at the projection screen.More than twenty executives sat upright around the table, waiting for Liam to give the final word on next quarter's targets.In the midst of the solemn silence, a phone rang abruptly.Every head turned toward the seat at the head of the table.Liam took out his phone and glanced at the screen. The cold sharpness in his eyes softened unexpectedly, a faint smile touching his lips. He raised a hand to pause the presentation and answered the call, his voice unconsciously lowering."What's wrong?"The executives exchanged stunned looks--was this really the same CEO who never yielded an inch at the negotiating table?"I... forgot to bring my money." The woman's voice came through the receiver, deliberately hushed and unmistakably embarrassed.Liam didn't hesitate for even a second. He stood up and gestured toward the

In the corridor outside Central Hospital's morgue, cold air mixed with the sharp scent of disinfectant, spreading in silence.At the far end of the hallway, two figures remained--one seated, one standing.Ronald sat on an icy bench. His assistant, Lester, stood nearby with his hands at his sides. Between them was nothing but dead silence.As someone who had followed Ronald for years, Lester knew this all too well--the quieter Ronald became, the more dangerous he was."I only have one chance, don't I?" Ronald suddenly smiled. The sound was soft, yet cold enough to seep into the bones.Lester's heart skipped. He spoke cautiously,"Has Liam given any further instructions? Do we need to send Miss Gia back to the Martin residence?"Ronald lifted his gaze. His eyes were unnervingly calm."No. I need her to help me one last time.""You're still planning to act?" Lester lowered his voice and stepped closer. "Not only are Liam's people watching us now, another force has stepped in. If this con