All Chapters of Claimed By The Arrogant Billionaire : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Ethan Owen: "Good morning, big brother, happy weekend," Angelina's excited voice filled my eardrum. "Morning. How was your night?" I asked, to which she giggled, "Fine." "So what's up? Why are you calling me this morning?" I asked her calmly, as she laughed over the phone, knowing she was my only sibling. "When are you coming home? Dad and Mom said you will be at home today. I want to discuss with you about my upcoming 24th birthday party. I want it to be the talk of the town and all over the internet," she said happily. "Fine. When I get home, we will discuss it," I replied calmly, to which she said, "Alright. I will be expecting you back. Grandma Anita is asking of you too." "I know," I replied, shutting my eyes. "I will be at home soon." "Okay, take care," Angelina said, and the call ended. Sighing, I looked out of my car window as Pete drove along the expressway and soon arrived at the magnificent gate of White Estate and stopped. Looking out of the car window to my left,

Ethan Owen: "What did Grandma Anita say? Has she agreed to take her drugs?" Mom asked after I had sent one of the maids back upstairs to take care of my grandmother. "Yes, Mom. Grandma wants me to marry, and I already promised her I will. But if she kills herself, I will remain single," I said. My mother's eyes widened in shock before she frowned. "Ethan, you wouldn't remain single. You will get married no matter what happens," she said firmly, and I sighed. "I know, Mom. I am tired. Last night, I spent so much time at the hotel trying to seal a business deal," I said, noticing my sister had already left the house. She wasn't in the living room with my mother. "Alright. You can go to your old room to rest. It's still neat," Mom said. I sighed and rose to my feet. "How about Angelina? Has she found a husband yet? You and Dad are pressing for me to get married when Angelina is already a grown woman. What stops you all from pushing her into marriage?" I said. My mother sighed frust

Ethan Owen: "Let Layla submit her credentials by Monday. You know how we do the hiring of new tech developers," I said, walking along with my sister to the vast sitting room on the second floor. "I know, brother. But Layla is a genius like me. Well, except for Eva Brooks…" Angelina said with a roll of her eyes. My eyes widened as my heart skipped a beat. "What did you just say? Who is Eva Brooks?" I asked, looking at my sister's face sharply as she didn't know I was aware of one Eva Brooks, or whether they were two of them. Angelina crossed her arms over her chest and scoffed. "Brother, you won't know the poor church rat. She cheated on her boyfriend who was sponsoring her through the elites' institution in Dominic City. You know how costly that university is. Well, Eva is a tech pro, more than me, but she wanted to work for her brother's wife's company. You won't believe her entire family are freeloaders, yet she chose to cheat on a man who was helping her become someone valuable.

Eva Brooks: "Eva, where are you right now? I am coming over to the police station to take you home," Mom said. I was shocked, wondering if I was getting called by a wrong number. But it was her voice and her number too. "Mom, I thought you disowned me and you and Dad went further to announce that I am no longer your daughter?" I asked, unable to believe my ears. "Eva, your dad and I only overreacted. But we have learnt our lesson now. You will always be our daughter, our precious baby. Are you at the police station now? I heard you got released, so I am coming over to take you home," Mom said. I was stunned for a moment. "Mom, you don't have to come to the police station. Cruz is coming over to pick me and take me home," I told her. "I still want to see you. If I don't come to see you, how will you know that I care about you? Tell Cruz to wait for me." "Alright," I replied, hearing the sound of a car engine. I knew my mother was on the road. I looked at the car park as I waited

Ethan Owen: Arriving at the Owen's luxury five-star hotel, I parked my black G-Wagon and my sister and Layla got out. Freya had already said she would meet us at the hotel. “Alright, brother. Catch you later. Or aren’t you coming directly to the clothing launch?” Angelina asked, her eyes glowing with interest as she peered at me, just as I turned off the car and got out. “I will come in. I am waiting for Freya, since she doesn’t have an invitation,” I said. Angelina smiled and waved at me. “See you later. Let’s go, Layla.” I watched my sister link her arm with Layla’s as she dragged her friend away. Layla kept staring at me, but I shifted my gaze and waited in the parking lot for Freya to arrive. A few minutes later, a pink sports car drove into the compound and parked. I knew Freya’s father, Mr. Alex Dallas, owned the Dallas Oil and Gas Companies in Dominic City. They were billionaires too, and her parents and mine had been friends since our grandparents’ generation. Getting out