All Chapters of The Billionaire's Insignificant Wife : Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Daniel had just finished lunch with an important client when Mr. Harris sent him the message. He sat in a luxurious restaurant on the fortieth floor of a downtown building with business colleagues. Discussing an expansion contract worth billions. But Daniel's mind wasn't fully focused. Part of his brain kept drifting to the house. Thinking about Alina and the increasingly complicated situation. When his phone vibrated on the table, he immediately took it. Message from Mr. Harris. Daniel read quickly. His eyes narrowed deeper as he read each word. Mrs. Helen took photos of evidence of injuries on Alina's face. And would send them to outside parties. Daniel felt anger burning in his chest. He'd already given that woman a warning. Already emphasized it was her last chance after previously being caught helping Alina communicate with Emma. But the old servant still violated it. She still chose to defend Alina. Daniel typed a reply with fingers pressing the screen from anger. "D

Daniel arrived at the mansion just as the sun began to tilt toward the west.His car stopped at the main entrance. He stepped out with decisive strides without waiting for the driver to open the door.Marcus followed behind with a tablet and briefcase."Handle all remaining work for today," said Daniel without looking back. "Confirm by message once it's done. I have matters to attend to inside.""Yes, Sir."Daniel walked straight into the mansion. He passed through the foyer without acknowledging the servants who bowed respectfully.Heading directly to the basement.To the private security room where Mrs. Helen was waiting.Mr. Harris was already standing at the door. He opened it the moment he saw Daniel approaching."Sir."Daniel gave a brief nod. He entered the small, windowless room.Mrs. Helen sat in a chair with her head bowed. Her back was rigid with tension. Her hands were clenched in her lap.She did not dare look up at Daniel as he entered.Daniel sat in the chair across fro

On the other side of the mansion, Daniel climbed the stairs with hurried steps.His heart hammered in his chest. Anger still simmered inside him.But there was also pain.Hearing Junior reject his unborn sibling, a sibling not yet even real, with such vehemence.Junior had even called Alina a crazy woman.Daniel reached the corridor leading to Alina's room. The guards stood at their post. They opened the door without being asked.Daniel entered.The room was brighter than usual. The bathroom light was on.Daniel heard the sound of running water, and then the gentle voice of a servant."Ma'am, please tilt your head back slightly. I'll rinse your hair."Daniel walked closer. He stood in the bathroom doorway.He saw Alina sitting in a small chair. A servant was rinsing her wet, shampoo-filled hair.Alina wore only a thin bathrobe. Her long hair hung wet and heavy.Her face was still pale. Her eyes still swollen. But at least she had been washed and looked cleaner than before."Get out,"

Richard stared at the medical report in his hands with a hardened jaw.Seven weeks pregnant.Fetus in healthy condition.Mother's mental state fragile and requiring complete rest.All written neatly with the official stamp of Dr. Patricia Ross.But Richard did not believe a single word of it."This is fake," he said flatly. He threw the folder back onto the table.Daniel did not react. He only leaned back in his chair with composure."You're welcome to verify it yourself, as I said. Dr. Ross practices at Greenwich Medical Center. Please contact them directly if you have doubts.""I don't need to verify anything to know this is your manipulation." Richard looked at Daniel sharply. "At the dinner at your home two weeks ago, Alina showed no signs of pregnancy whatsoever. No nausea. No physical changes. Nothing at all.""Early pregnancy often shows no clear symptoms," Daniel answered casually. "Especially in women with a slender build like Alina. It won't become visibly apparent until the

Rachel was still standing frozen behind her desk.Staring at Daniel Blackwood, who stood in her office doorway with a thin, unsettling smile.Sarah, her assistant, still hovered nervously to one side."Mrs. Chen will see me," Daniel said with the confidence of someone accustomed to giving orders. "Thank you, Miss. You may return to your desk."Sarah glanced at Rachel with eyes that sought permission.Rachel gave a stiff nod. "It's all right, Sarah. Please step out. And close the door behind you."Sarah nodded quickly. She left with hurried steps and pulled the door shut behind her.Leaving Rachel alone with the man she and Emma had been discussing only minutes ago.The man they had been planning to oppose.The man who now stood in her office with cold eyes and a smile that concealed layers of threat.Daniel walked in with unhurried steps. He surveyed Rachel's small office with a measuring expression."A comfortable office," he remarked as he moved around the room. "Simple but professi