All Chapters of Marrying The Arrogant Billionaire : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

CHAPTER 10KATRINA“You weren’t… impressed?” he asked, his voice tinged with disbelief.I raised both my eyebrows at him.“I mean,” he went on. "Your husband is filthy rich... hella rich and… not to brag, but I have pretty good genes, too. The least you could’ve done was welcome me properly or at least dress appropriately."“If I had dressed up and done all that,” I said, holding his gaze. "Would it have changed anything? Would you have not insulted me in front of everyone?”“No.”“Then there you go—”“Don’t misunderstand my answer,” he cut in coldly. “I just don’t want to embarrass myself in front of my staff or anyone. It’s humiliating for them to see that the woman I’m marrying looks poorer than a rat and has a face that isn’t even pleasant to look at.”It felt like a rock had been hurled at my head. That was beyond rude.“You could have at least put some effort into making yourself likable,” he went on. “You look like a witch. That’s honestly how I’d describe you.”I clamped my lip

CHAPTER 12KATRINAThe next morning, I woke up to find that Pierre was no longer on the couch. I must’ve slept really well, the kind of deep, uninterrupted sleep that you don’t want to wake up from and I had the entire bed to myself. I didn’t even know if he managed to sleep properly last night. Before I drifted off, I remember seeing him tossing and turning where he was lying, he was obviously uncomfortable.Just as I was scratching the back of my neck and letting out a sleepy yawn, three stunning maids suddenly appeared at the doorway, which had apparently been left open.“Good morning, Madame,” one of them said politely while smiling. “Please have your breakfast in the dining room so we can start cleaning Sir Pierre’s room.”“S-Sure, just give me a second.”I quickly climbed out of bed, the chill of the morning air brushing against my skin as I made my way to the bathroom. My movements were hurried, a mix of nerves and the need to make a good impression pushing me forward.Once ins

CHAPTER 14 KATRINA I knew it. I just knew that was what I was going to hear."I’ll go ahead and clean your bathroom now, sir..." I said politely, forcing the words out with a tight smile.I gave him a small, respectful nod, just enough to keep things normal, and then walked toward the bathroom, making sure not to meet his eyes any longer than necessary.He’s lucky.I could’ve exposed him right then and there. I could’ve said something that would’ve flipped that whole scene upside down.But I didn’t. I’m not the kind of girl who creates drama for the sake of it. I avoid unnecessary arguments whenever I can. There’s no point in starting a fight when all it leads to is more mess.I stood in front of the bathroom mirror and began brushing my teeth. From the other room, I could still hear them talking, laughing, and even discussing their work.“See you tomorrow,” one of them said casually.I didn’t go out.I stayed where I was, letting the sound of running water and my own silence keep m

CHAPTER 16KATRINA I was about to hand him a glass of water, but then I noticed, there was already one sitting right in front of him. No need to bother.“D-Dad! Why do I have to bring her?!” Pierre burst out, his tone tight with irritation. “I just told you, I don’t want them to find out that I’m getting married soon!”“A cruise ship...” I mutted, curiosity flickering in my voice.Pierre glanced at me sharply, and for a moment, our eyes locked. “I’ll come along,” I said. “It’s better than being stuck, bored, all alone in your mansion. Besides, how would they even find out if we don’t tell them?”I tilted my head slightly, reminding him, “Didn’t you already make up an excuse earlier? You introduced me to them as your maid, remember? No one’s going to suspect a thing. Just say you brought me along to serve you... nothing more, nothing less.”Boss Valerion let out a long, heavy sigh before turning his attention to Pierre. “Pierre,” he said in a calm but firm voice. “You and Katrina shou

CHAPTER 18KATRINAWhen we finally made it down to their wide, open courtyard, I noticed four cars parked neatly in a row. Not far from them, three men were standing together, talking among themselves.I recognized two of them right away, but the third one was new to me, I’d never seen him.“Let’s go,” Pierre said.The moment he spoke, all three men turned their heads toward us, their conversation immediately stopping.It didn’t take long before I realized that all their attention had shifted, to me. Their gazes lingered, curious and assessing which made me a little uneasy.“Bro, is that your maid we saw yesterday?” asked the man in the leather jacket, a faint smirk playing on his lips.“Yes, Dantei,” Pierre replied.No one said anything after that. The air grew quiet again, and Pierre and I continued walking toward his car.I slipped into the back seat while Pierre settled into the driver’s seat. We both shut our doors with a dull thud before he started the engine and drove off.From