Semua Bab The Poor Billionaire Heiress Returns!: Bab 1 - Bab 10

•GISELLE• “Congratulations to my son and future daughter-in-law, Octavia North, for their upcoming spring wedding!” Janet announced as I walked into the ballroom of the Blackwood mansion. The room was full of important businesspeople. Even the mayor of California was in the room, and people were cheering as Octavia walked up to the podium and embraced Janet. I maneuvered to the front row and clapped my hands as Octavia took the microphone and thanked the crowd for attending her engagement party. When her eyes met mine, she smirked and asked for her fiancé to come to the stage for people to see him. Octavia was my foster sister. Her parents took me in and fostered me after my parents died when I was fifteen years old. She and I were best friends, considering we were only two years apart. She had always been an older sister who took the fall whenever our parents scolded me. We were close. Well, until my marriage to Noah. So, when Janet, my mother-in-law, announced her engagement,

•NOAH•“You’re always on your damn phone, Noah! Are you cheating on me?” Octavia asked as I looked at the video of sleeping children.I felt strangely drawn to them, and the shapes of their faces reminded me so much of my father and mother.I didn’t even know who had sent the video, though Laura was the only person who popped into my mind.She was the only person who could’ve sent the video to spite me after what happened five years ago before she disappeared.She probably wanted to make me think she hadn’t done the abortion I had scheduled for her, though Dr. Ashton told me she had aborted her pregnancy.“I’m talking to you, Noah!” she grunted. “If you’re speaking to some whore or planning to get into her bed, tell her she will meet the disappointment of her life with that small dick of yours!”I looked at her, shook my head, and stood up from the bed. Not so long ago, she was screaming I was hurting her with my dick, but now she was mocking its length.“When you’re done with your dr

•NOAH•“Sir, I just found out she changed her name to Giselle Sullivan when she arrived in New York, shortly after she left California in 2020 during her pregnancy. Connor Crowe helped her to start a new life in New York. She struggled with the babies and only had a breakthrough in 2022 when she launched an app for college students to study through.”I sat on the chair in my office and breathed. “Vince, are you telling me she did not inherit the money? Her parents were rich tycoons before they died. Perhaps they kept something for her when she got older and could manage the funds herself.”“According to my sources, Mr. Blackwood, the money her parents left her was all spent in the North family. They used it to build their mansion and started the North Construction Company. She also used the money to build the Blackwood mansion.”My heart skipped a beat when he mentioned that, and I quickly cleared my throat.“Miss Sullivan is an IT genius. She built silver crest bank system from scrat

•GISELLE•“I’m sorry, Miss Sullivan, but our company is withdrawing from the Travel and Tourism in Asia Website project. We pride ourselves on working with trustworthy and reliable businesspeople. We wish you the best in your future endeavors.” Another investor in my project dropped me just like that in two days.My twins’ surgery was yet to be confirmed, and I had to deal with losing clients and investors in my new business.Three investors dropped out, and they didn’t give me a straight answer.I worked so hard to get where I was with the website, and I wanted it to be successful. My heart broke when people pulled out of it without straight answers.“Miss Sullivan—” Chloe approached me on the balcony of my hotel, and I sighed when she leaned forward with a tablet in her hand.“Please don’t tell me I’ve lost another investor,” I groaned as I sat on the couch and covered my face with my hands.“There are articles about you and your businesses. The journalists said you scammed the bank

•NOAH•“Now that the twins are out of the coma, I’m taking them to my house. I’ll hire a nurse to check on them daily until they’re healthy and jumping,” I informed Giselle after signing the twins’ discharge papers.Giselle gasped and frowned as she turned and looked at me at the reception table. “You’re doing what? You can’t take my kids to your house, not when Octavia will be around them.”“If you’re planning to take them to your hotel room, it won’t happen. That place is more hazardous to their fragile immune systems. How many people had been there before you arrived? You don’t know what half of them had.”“No, Noah,” she disagreed as she followed me to their wardroom. “You’re not taking my kids with you. Your house is the last place in the world I want them to be. Have you forgotten what you put me through while I was there and pregnant with them?”“I’ve called my driver, and he will be here in five minutes. Once the kids have healed, I’ll let you take them to your hotel room, but