All Chapters of The Billionaires Blind Reckoning: Chapter 201 - Chapter 210

Clover’s POV I look over at my mother. “Say what?”She’s crying, shaking, and my father is rubbing her back.She wipes her tears. “Rosa… Rosa was your nanny. Or… she became your nanny.”Her voice trembles, but she keeps going.“She was in her early twenties when we hired her. We had an opening for a maid at the time, this was when I was pregnant with you, Lucas. She did a really good job… really good.”She pauses, trying to steady herself.“As time went on, Lucas took a liking to her. This was after you were born of course, Lucas. She stayed on, and we talked all the time. She became… a friend.”I glance at Lucas briefly, then back at her.“Lucas already had a nanny, Talia,” my mom continues. “She had her hands full with him, he was three when I got pregnant again. When I had Breanna, Rosa stepped in more. She talked about helping her family, her sisters… said she was finally making decent money.”My mom exhales shakily.“She had a boyfriend too. She wanted to move out of her mother’

Clover’s POVAs I walk into the kitchen, of course Henry has already cooked.I don’t even hesitate. I grab a plate immediately because, let’s be real, what’s the best way to please a pregnant woman?Food.I walk over, wrap my arms around him, and give him a kiss on the cheek.“Thank you,” I mumble, already eyeing the food.He chuckles and hands me a plate without even asking.I giggle and head to the table, sitting down as Zade follows right behind me like he always does. Terrence, who should honestly be back at the office, walks in right after and gets handed a huge plate.I just shake my head.Of course.He sits down with us, already digging in, while Bennett stays up front. I can feel it, he’s off. Probably still upset.I glance at Zade as I take a bite.“So… we’re calling Lucas, right? About Brittany and Bradley’s son?”Zade nods, chewing. “Yeah. The name I remember is… Telanov. Not sure about the rest.”Henry pauses, raising a brow.“Telanov?” he repeats. “Like the Telanov Corpor

Lucas’s POVAfter spending a little more time with my mother and Emily, we’re called down for dinner.As we head downstairs, I already know which dining area we’re going to. My parents have four different eating spaces, because, of course, they do. The kitchen area, the everyday family dining room, a formal dining room that seats ten, and then that oversized one that fits like fifty people.That last one is barely ever used.Yeah, they throw parties, but not like that.As we make our way down, I see my dad coming from the opposite direction.“Hey, Dad. What’s going on?”We shake hands, then he pulls me into a quick hug before giving Emily a side hug.“Nothing, son,” he says. “Just living how we live.”We step into the dining room, and right away, I notice Daisy isn’t there.Of course.The staff is already in position, waiting to serve, but no one looks surprised. They’re used to this.So we wait.Ten minutes.Then fifteen.Now thirty.I sigh and push my chair back. “Let me go get her.

Lucas’s POVIt’s early morning, and I remember I spent the night at my parents’ house, in my old bedroom, which still looks like a mini bachelor pad. But, you know, it’s nice.Emily is splayed across my chest, looking like all kinds of sin, and I love, love looking down at her.As we lie there for a moment, I tap her shoulder.“Hey, babe, you need to get up.”She groans, rolling over before suddenly hopping up and rushing to the bathroom. I laugh quietly behind her.I slowly sit up, swing my legs over the side of the bed, and follow her in. She’s already testing the water and pulling off my T-shirt she borrowed before hopping into the shower.I take care of my business and then step in behind her.We quickly wash ourselves, hands wandering a little more than necessary as we do. I lean in and kiss her shoulder, and my phone starts ringing.“Shit,” I mutter. Of course I get interrupted now.I hurry up and finish rinsing off, but the phone stops… then immediately starts ringing again.I

Lucas’s POVAs we sit there talking to Chris, my eyes drift around his office. Framed photos line the walls with his mother, his father, and his two sisters. From what I can tell, they’re all deeply involved in the company. One runs the New York branch, the other is stationed in London, handling international operations.Yeah… they’re doing their damn thing.“Telenov Industries is impressive,” I say, leaning back slightly in my chair. “The way you’ve built your security networks globally, it’s solid. That’s actually why we’re here. With our real estate expanding, especially on the commercial side, we need to make sure everything is locked down with top-tier security across all properties.”Chris nods, a small smile tugging at his lips. “I appreciate that. We’ve put a lot into it.”Then his expression shifts slightly.“So I have a question for you, Mr. Blackwood.”I gesture toward him. “Shoot.”He tilts his head, studying me for a second before speaking.“How long were you going to wai