The Billion Dollar Heiress のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 21 - チャプター 30

Margaret was still talking on the phone, but Isla couldn’t hear anything, she just stared angrily at the jewelry box sitting on her desk. Her fists clenched together.“I’ll see you by evening, Nana. Please eat well, rest well, and take your medications,” Isla said before ending the call.She walked to the table, glaring down at the box.“Nadia,” she called.In a matter of seconds, Nadia rushed in. “Yes, Mrs. Khan?”“What is this doing here?” Isla asked sharply, pointing at the box.“Oh,” Nadia let out a nervous chuckle as she sensed the heat radiating from Isla. “The package arrived early this morning for you.”Isla forced a smile, crossing her arms under her chest and focusing her burning hazel eyes on Nadia. Nadia understood the stare. She swallowed hard; her fingers trembled as she held the hem of her dress.“Nadia,” Isla called again, taking two steps forward but not close enough. Nadia was too frightened to move back.“Let this be the last time you accept any package that isn’t f

Singapore.Khan’s Empire."That will be all for this week. Thank you all for your time," Isla said professionally to the Khans’ executives.They all shook hands with one another before leaving the boardroom, and so did Isla. She bumped into Nadia on her way out, who began discussing some work-related matters as they walked into Isla’s office."Have there been any messages or follow-ups from the Blue Flame Stones?" Isla asked as she made her way to her desk."I'm afraid not, Mrs. Khan," Nadia responded.Isla nodded, clearing her throat briefly. "That's very good."It had been days since she rejected Damien’s gift. Since then, he hadn’t been pushing or disturbing her like before, not from his company, not from him. She almost felt empty but immediately reminded herself it was for the best."I received an exclusive letter of invite to the Echelon Dinner next week. I don’t know if you would be willing to go," Nadia said, almost stuttering, judging from what had happened last time."Accept

The grand ballroom was decorated with glowing chandeliers and golden drapes. Everything about the room screamed wealth, from the shiny glass walls and marble floors to the crystal centerpieces glistening under the soft amber lights.The scent of champagne and expensive perfumes filled the space, while soft classical music drifted from the live orchestra.A massive banner stretched across the entrance: “Welcome to the Echelon Dinner.”Expensive cars rolled to a stop at the parking lot as some of the world’s most powerful names; CEOs, tycoons, investors, influencers, and celebrities, all dressed to impress, walked hand in hand to the entrance.Business chatter filled the room as seconds passed.Isla and Gareth arrived at the venue. Isla was dressed in an elegant silver gown adorned with crystals, while Gareth wore a tailored suit with a rose tucked into his chest pocket.They posed for pictures on the red carpet before Gareth gently led Isla inside. The women stunned in their silk dress

The morning sun was still hot, and the golden light reflected through the glass window of a spacious building where people dressed in fitness attire could be seen working out.A black pair of trainers followed by strong legs hugged in tight grey leggings and black gym shorts moved around the room. Alexios folded his muscular arms across the tank top that clung to his six-pack as he stared at a huge woman who struggled to lift weights while doing squats."Shoulders... steady your shoulders." He helped guide her hands before nodding. "Good job."He walked to a man lying on a bench and lifting heavy weights, then stood with his arms akimbo, watching him.The opening of the glass door distracted him. Elise walked in alone, which was strange because she usually came with her girlfriend. The reminder sent a small twist through his chest, and he turned his eyes away from her, focusing on the man in front of him."Five more, you can do it!" He clapped, counting down until the man dropped the

Gareth, on the receiving end, went silent for a few seconds before asking as though he didn’t already know the answer.“Who are you with?”Isla blinked twice. She stared quickly at Damien, catching his mischievous smile for a split second. “I’m with Mr. Da Silva. We’re working.”Gareth went silent for the second time, then cleared his throat. “Then I should leave you to work.”Isla gasped, wanting to speak, but Gareth had already hung up. She held the phone to her ear for a few seconds, as if he was still on the line with her.“Sheesh, he’s such a gentleman. He clearly wants to talk to you but must let you work,” Damien’s voice rang, immediately sending anger through her.She glared at him, her eyes sharp as a blade. “I don’t know what your intentions are, but get something straight, Damien. We have absolutely nothing to talk about. You’ve done more than enough, and you should thank your fucking stars that I haven’t sued you!” She hit the table as she stood up, angrily picking up her