All Chapters of My Cheating Husband Regretted Everything After I Married a Powerful Billionaire: Chapter 301 - Chapter 310

Night fell early in winter.When Angela’s car drove into Rosewood Manor, it was only seven o’clock, yet the sky was already so dark that no figures could be seen.Zoe wanted to cook pasta for Angela, but Angela stopped her, saying she would just take a look at Dolly and then leave.As she walked toward the children’s room on the second floor, she felt someone behind her.Her steps paused, and she turned around.Just as she had guessed, it was Donald.A trace of panic flashed across Donald’s face at being discovered so suddenly. His breathing was uneven, and fine beads of sweat covered his forehead.Judging by the timing, he had entered Rosewood Manor five minutes after her, then ran over to catch up with her.“Give those to me,” Donald said, reaching out to take the two bags Angela was carrying.Now that she was at Rosewood Manor, she was the guest, and Donald was the host. It was only natural for the host to receive the guest.Angela handed the items to Donald.Donald and Angela walke

“Sir, we’ve searched everywhere, including the hidden rooms. We didn’t find Miss Bailey.”Leon felt his heart drop abruptly, panic surging through his veins, his fingertips turning ice-cold.“I told you before that Angela and Sunny are my bottom line. If anyone touches them, I won’t forgive it. That includes you.”As the words fell, Leon’s voice suddenly rose. “Call everyone. Bring them all to the main hall!”The last trace of gentleness was torn away, a sudden burst of icy light flaring in his eyes.He regretted not bringing Angela into his territory to make her presence known, so that the people around Truman would have understood that any orders concerning Angela had to be reported to him.Truman had yet to grasp exactly who Leon meant by “everyone.”He took a slow drag on his cigar and leaned back against the chair, adopting a scrutinizing posture.“It seems she truly matters to you. If that woman can sway your reason, I have even less reason to let her come back.”“Whether she com

Only when the plane landed safely on Leon’s private runway did Angela’s tightly wound nerves finally ease.The hand gripping the gun was slick with sweat.Her fingers were so stiff they could no longer curl.By then, the sky was already beginning to lighten.Seeing the light, she finally understood what it meant to survive a disaster.The plane came to a stop, and the cabin door opened.Tim held Rachel’s hand and rushed up the boarding stairs at full speed.“Angela…”Rachel called Angela’s name nervously.She seemed not to notice the chaos inside the cabin at all, her wide eyes searching anxiously for Angela.She never imagined she would find Angela in the cockpit.Angela was still holding the gun, her hair loose and disheveled.Her brows were neither tightly drawn nor relaxed, but caught in a dazed, unreal state as she looked at Rachel.Her pale lips parted slightly, words stuck in her throat.Only when Rachel pulled her into a tight embrace did Angela finally move her lips, a sensati

Leon couldn’t bring himself to wait calmly for the cabin door to open.He lifted his foot, set it down, then lifted it again.Only by moving could he ease the restless agitation coursing through him.The door opened. He descended the stairs at a brisk pace and spotted Angela waiting for him at once.She wasn’t the shaken, drained figure he had imagined. Instead, her clothes were impeccably put together.When she saw him, her smile curved before any words could form, and she ran toward him in long strides.Leon moved toward her just as quickly.A step away, they stopped in unspoken agreement and looked at each other.Then, with the force of a collision, they pulled each other into a tight embrace.After a separation that had been no less than a brush with death, this hug had come at too great a cost.Leon’s hand clamped firmly at the back of her neck, pressing her hard into his chest.Without his glasses, a thin haze clouded his eyes.He lowered his head and kissed the crown of her hai

Leon walked into the estate, where tranquility and calm permeated every corner.The bodyguards guarding the residence split into two lines and automatically followed behind him.Truman was still sitting on the same sofa, smoking a cigar, as if he hadn’t moved at all.He didn’t look at Leon. Just from the sound of footsteps, he knew Leon had arrived.His voice was heavy, like a bell tolling. “You’ve already been exposed. You know that, don’t you?”“I know.”Compared to last night, Leon’s face was calm as still water, though there was a faint sharpness in his eyes.“Without Angela, my life would have ended at seventeen.”“You’ll ruin Hightide this way!” Truman slammed the table and turned sharply, glaring at Leon.Leon met Truman’s flame-filled gaze and said unhurriedly, “Dad, parts of Hightide’s business need to be cut.”“You wouldn’t dare!”Truman forced up his momentum, fierce on the surface but hollow underneath. “Just because that woman can’t bear children?”“This is my decision. It