All Chapters of The Poor Billionaire Heiress Returns!: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

•OCTAVIA•“I confronted Giselle today about Connor, and she didn’t seem like someone who is dating him. My assistant did her research, and they aren’t dating. So, I don’t know why you would lie to me, Octavia.”“You know I could never lie to you, babe. Laura and Connor are in this together. She probably returned so you could save her children and then return to New York with Connor.”“According to this report, Giselle and Connor have been friends since college. That’s the same thing my private investigator told me when she returned to the city.”I closed the door of his home office and sighed. I walked over to his table and sat on his lap.“Don’t you trust me anymore, darling? I want what’s best for you, so I would never lie to you about anything. If you don’t believe me, you can hire another PI to find out where Laura is right now.” I smirked as I leaned over and kissed his cheek.“What do you mean?”“Well, I don’t want you to say I’m lying, but Giselle is with Connor in a restaurant

•GISELLE• “I’m sorry about what happened, Connor. Noah had no right to disrespect you like that, but don’t worry, I told him where to get off. He didn’t know what you had to sacrifice for me and the twins when we moved to New York.” I sighed as I poured us wine when we arrived home. The twins were with their nannies and probably taking a nap upstairs when we sat in the sitting room. I gave him his glass and sat opposite him, trying to calm myself down after what had happened at the restaurant. “I did everything I did because you’ve done so much for me, Giselle. You’ve helped me before. So, it was time for me to return the favor.” I looked at him and smiled, remembering what he had done for me over the last five years. After Noah divorced and left me for my foster sister because I was broke, I had nothing. I was pregnant and didn’t know what to do with my life for the first few months. I didn’t even know I could ever do something. I lost myself and purpose after the man I thought

•NOAH•“Don’t push too hard, Noah. You might not just lose Octavia, but you might lose a chance to be a father to those kids.” Jordan advised as he sat on the couch and sipped his wine.We were in the club, refreshing our minds with a couple of drinks after a long day at work.Two strippers came over and danced on our table, moving and twerking their asses. The view was pretty good, but my mind wasn’t there.“I won’t let another man raise my kids, man. Giselle can be with any man she wants, but it doesn’t mean I’ll let that man replace me in my children’s lives. We should co-parent if she wants to be with that punk.”“That punk raised those kids when you wanted Giselle to abort them, so don’t forget that.” He leaned back on the couch and giggled as a stripper gave him a lap dance.“So I should let another man raise my kids because Giselle didn’t bother telling me she didn’t go ahead with the abortion? That can’t happen, Jordan.” I frowned when the other whore came over and tried danci

•GISELLE•“Hello, Giselle. I hope I didn’t call at the wrong time.”“Hi, Hen. Thank you for getting back to me,” I smiled when she answered the call. “I read your email, and I appreciate your apology. I also understand what went through your mind when you read those articles.”“Thank God,” she sighed. “I’m sorry about dropping you without more information. It’s scary being associated with someone rumored to have embezzled millions from an organization. Our business comes with trust and transparency, and I didn’t want to lower our standards.”“Does this mean you’re on board for the new tourism website?” My heart leaped with joy as things started falling into place.“Of course, Miss Sullivan. I can’t miss the opportunity to work with you. I won’t be able to bear the shame of refusing an offer to be your colleague when the world discovers who you really are.”“Thank you so much, Hen, for believing in me. I am looking forward to working with you. Once I am done with getting our other busi

•GISELLE•“I’m sorry, Miss Sullivan, but you can’t attend the meeting. Mr. Blackwood instructed me to restrain you from entering the boardroom because you’re not a shareholder. Mr. Blackwood will brief you about the minutes once they’ve concluded the meeting.”I folded my arms and looked at Chloe, and scoffed. The security guard seemed sure about what he was saying as he stood outside the boardroom door.“My God, why is Miss Sullivan not allowed inside the meeting? She invested over a billion dollars in the company.”“Everyone knows she stole the money. It’s a good thing they are keeping her from attending the company’s meetings so she won’t steal from us.”People whispered behind us, and I scoffed, wondering if they knew their voices were audible.They seemed to believe the articles were true, and that made sense about why most of my business associates never returned my emails about the new tourism website.Some didn’t even promise to get back to me when they had time. After talking