All Chapters of Billionaire's Beloved Wife: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Looking at the figure huddled on the bed, seemingly devoid of any sense of security, a pang of tenderness struck his heart. Gently tucking the blanket around her, his gaze fell upon her delicate, rosy lips, causing a flutter in his chest. In this silent night, it felt as if he could hear the thumping of his own heart.He quickly straightened up and hurried out of the guest room, not daring to look back. Returning to the master bedroom, he entered the bathroom for a cold shower, finally calming himself down before falling into a peaceful sleep for the night.The next morning, *knock knock knock*—the sound of knocking came from the guest room door. Still drowsy, he got up to open the door, one hand rubbing his eyes. "Come down for breakfast, then you can go back to sleep," a deep, magnetic, and gentle voice said."Uh~ I'll be right there." She thought it was Aunt who had knocked. Having gone to bed early after dinner last night, she didn't know that Frederic Howard had returned. Weari

Standing up and walking to stand in front of her, he asked, "Are you afraid of me because of that night?""That night was an accident. You saved me, and I assure you, I will never hurt you. There's no need for you to be overly cautious around me, or anyone else for that matter. I will always help you with anything. You can consider me as part of your family."Before she could respond, his deep, magnetic, and seductive voice sounded again, "Mm-hmm."She nodded, choking back sobs, as tears welled up in her eyes and finally rolled down her cheeks. Her heart felt warm; this was the first person who had shown concern for her since her parents passed away."Alright, stop crying. Go and rest for a while. It's still early before work." He wiped away her tears, led her to the rest room, and opened the door for her."Mm-hmm."Watching her go in, he stepped out, closed the door, and returned to his desk. Half an hour later, the bell in the rest room rang. Melissa Ernest quickly got up, went

**Airport——**Evan Hicks stood beside the Rolls-Royce, watching the tall and handsome figure emerging from the exit. As he opened the car door, he respectfully asked, "Mr. President, back to the estate or...?""To the old town," came the magnetic voice, tinged with a hint of joy, as if he were about to meet his most beloved person."Yes, sir." The car started and they left the airport.Melissa Ernest saw several men staggering towards her, each holding a bottle of alcohol. Her nerves instantly tightened, and she involuntarily clenched her fists, clutching her bag and quickening her pace, trying to pass by them.Just as she was about to breathe a sigh of relief, a lecherous voice called out, "Brother, that chick over there looks pretty good. How about we have some fun, brothers?" He turned and started walking towards her.Her heart raced, and she hurried even faster, almost breaking into a run. But after only a few steps, one of the men grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his ar

Returning to the guest room, dawn was just breaking. Seeing her hand hanging outside and sleeping restlessly, he pulled over a chair, sat by the bed, and held her hand.*Knock knock knock*Awoken by the knocking, he glanced at her; her face was flushed. Touching her forehead, he cursed under his breath—she had a fever. He picked up the phone and dialed, "Get to the villa estate within ten minutes." With a snap, he hung up, then said, "Come in," addressing Aunt outside the door.On the other end of the line, Tim, who had just returned home after an all-night shift, thought he was injured. Fully awake now, he hastily got up, quickly tidied himself, and rushed down to his car, speeding towards the villa estate."Young Master, why don't you go have some breakfast? I'll watch over Miss Ernest," Aunt suggested, unaware that she had a fever, thinking she was just still asleep."I'm not hungry. Go see if Tim has arrived," he ordered, one hand on his forehead, brows furrowed."Yes, Young

After lunch, as she was sitting in the living room watching TV, she saw several servants pushing two racks of women's clothing over. Evan Hicks walked up to her and said, "Miss Ernest, these are clothes that the president specifically selected for you. If any don't fit, let me know, and I'll have them altered."She turned her head and glanced at the racks, which were filled with the latest seasonal styles, each piece costing tens of thousands. She was about to refuse when he added, "The president said not to feel burdened; these are just a token of his gratitude."He then had the servants carry the clothes upstairs and place them in the guest room where she was staying. After the servants left, she went back to her room for a nap. Her body was still a bit weak, and she slept until 5 PM. When she came downstairs, she saw Aunt busily preparing dinner in the kitchen. She walked straight in and said, "Aunt, please go out. I'll prepare dinner.""But Miss Melissa, the young master instruc