All Chapters of Billionaire's Match: Chapter 1011 - Chapter 1020

Michael didn't answer. He simply tilted his head and sealed Winnie's lips with his.The living room fell suddenly quiet. Warm golden light from the ceiling spilled over their entwined silhouettes, wrapping them in a soft glow.After a long while, Michael's breathing finally evened out. Only then did Winnie manage to create a small gap between them. Her hand rested around his neck as she asked in a low voice, "Michael, are you not angry anymore?""I am."His answer made her heart sink."Then… what do you want me to do?"Michael lowered his gaze to her.Her eyes were still red, her lips slightly swollen from his kisses. She looked at him helplessly, flustered and uncertain—almost as if she were inviting something.His thumb brushed lightly across the faint mark on her cheek."Winnie."His Adam's apple bobbed, his breath suddenly turning lighter.Confused, she looked at him—but in the next moment, as she met his gaze, realization dawned. Her face flushed instantly."I mean com

Winnie and Michael had gotten up early.Starting at seven o'clock, their phones hadn't stopped buzzing with notifications.The bots Lucas had paid for had already seized the advantage, tilting public opinion across every major platform firmly in Winnie's favor.Years of dirt that had followed Winnie around in the social scene now became the perfect weapon for flipping the narrative. In an instant, the public had torn away every last shred of cover on the Olsons' years of quiet abuse.Oscar and the Morrison Group were named parties too, and first thing in the morning they'd both posted responses to the media on their own accounts.Oscar's response was nothing short of a bombshell.He'd once openly despised Winnie, going so far as to say he'd rather have no son at all than accept her as a daughter-in-law. Now he was publicly standing behind her, defending her as family.The reversal was stunning, but it didn't come across as two-faced. If Winnie really had suffered under the Olson

Khloe tucked the case away in her bag, then called over a server and ordered a dessert. She left only after she'd finished it.She'd had Lucas look into the research project the doctor had mentioned in connection with T7.It really was a new extract developed in Naraida, one that could reverse the spread of cancer cells, and the clinical data on it looked remarkable. The only issue was that its source had been deliberately scrubbed from every record.Lucas had used every channel available to him and had come back with only two words: biological extraction.Khloe stared at that reply, an uneasy feeling settling in her chest.A biological extract. Extracted from what, exactly, that the information needed to be buried this thoroughly?But she didn't have the bandwidth to dwell on it right now.As she stepped out of the café, that same feeling of being watched crept over her again.Khloe turned around.The street was busy, but no one seemed to be paying her any particular attentio

That was exactly why Khloe had been treading so carefully.And every little thing she did, Nick noticed and held onto, tucking it away in his heart with even more care and sensitivity.How could he ever bring himself to blame someone he loved like that?And how could he let himself be weak in front of her again?...Meanwhile, back in Goldmont City, it was the afternoon of the second day.Under mounting pressure from public opinion and several other parties, the foundation had reached out to Winnie on its own to negotiate.Winnie didn't currently meet the conditions to inherit the full estate, but since the Olsons had violated the terms of guardianship, the foundation held a claim to a portion of it.The Olsons had quietly reached out to the foundation, hoping to split the patent rights between the two of them.The proposal was rejected outright.With mediation off the table, the only path left was the courts, and once that started, it could easily drag on for a year or more.

Before Mr. Olson could even reach out to place a comforting hand on his daughter's shoulder and ask what had happened, Veronica shot him a poisonous glare.She took a step back, refusing to let him touch her. "Why… why did you adopt that bitch, Winnie?"Mr. Olson froze, then let out a long sigh. "Veronica, so you've already heard about what happened?"Veronica did not respond. She walked forward in silence instead. Her aura was entirely different from before, so cold and oppressive that even the servants did not dare approach her.Finally, she stopped in front of the vase that Mr. Olson had just picked up and set down again."Veronica…"Mrs. Olson's expression changed.In the next second, Veronica lifted the vase with both hands and slammed it violently to the ground.People scattered in panic. Shards of porcelain exploded outward, sharp fragments flying—nearly striking Mr. Olson.The butler reacted quickly and pulled him aside just in time.Still, a maid who failed to dodge