All Chapters of Claimed By The Billioniare I Once Rejected: Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

The media started doing their best to repair the damages that were done on three big families in the last few days.Firstly, the news shown regarding the hospitals owned by the Paine family was proven to the baseless and false. Even the police officers confirmed it through press confidence.Then, the marriage between Sia Paine and Gregg Huefner was announced once again.This, however, did not boost the stocks of their companies as much because their wedding already failed once.At the same time, the deals made between Gareth and Paul were kept out of the limelight, yet the stocks of their companies began to rise in respective areas.For a couple of days, the world around these three families had quieted down.To the outsiders, it seemed like peace returned once again.But both the Huefner and Paine family heads were secretly planning on hurting the Claimer family.Gregg was also looking for his fiancee’s sister even though his own wedding was at hand.Meanwhile, Adrian was also busy.

In Salem city.Ryan and Vivian came to meet Brandon Conreid at a private cafe, where only those with the membership were allowed.A cup of coffee cost 110 dollars here, whereas a sandwich cost close to 200 dollars.The prices felt excessive even for Vivian. “So you want me to compete with the Claimer family…” Brandon faintly smiled. “I’ve already been doing that for a while now.”“We will help you at the low level, sir,” Vivian said. “We have connections at the low level.”“You really think your company can benefit me?” Brandon put forward a file. “Words are worthless. Results are the only honest metric.”Vivian and Ryan checked the file.“That’s a property I couldn’t buy even with all the connections I had,” Brandon said. “That small shop is right in front of a giant shopping mall that I own. I haven’t been able to move him no matter how much money I offered. One of his sons works in the media, so if I go after him, I’ld earn bad fame. I’ll give you three, no, five days. Show me wha

“Get out!” the shopkeeper yelled, pointing his finger at the exit.“Whoa, whoa, you’re mistaken, Mr. Amos,” Ryan got up.“You know my name. So, you were really sent by the mall owner,” Amos’ eyes filled with disgust. “Get out now, or I’ll call the cops.”“Huh, we both know that cops will not do shit to me because I work for a billionaire,” Ryan said. “Not the one you have in mind, though. The one I work for… is that woman over there.”He pointed out at Vivian who was standing outside the car, under an umbrella.“She’s the daughter of my boss,” Ryan said. “And she’s also my fiancee. She can buy a dozen stores like these without blinking.”“So? None of it concerns me,” Amos blurted. “I’m not going to sell my store for any amount of money. Just leave. And don’t ever come back.”Ryan, however, sat down on the couch.Amos glared at him.“You can stare at me all you want, but I will not leave until I speak my mind,” Ryan said. “You are correct. I was sent by the owner of the mall. He’s a bi

Amos was dragged away against his will.Amos did not shout. He was too embarrassed to talk because there were so many people watching.It was quite humiliating, getting dragged away by force.Lucia tried to stop the police officers, but she couldn’t do so.The officers took Amos in their car.Lucia did not have a car. She followed them in a taxi.Along the way, Lucia called Amos’ son and informed him, but Amos’ son said he was in another state and would take time to come back.He was working as a reporter in a big news agency.So, Lucia asked him to do something using his connections.He said he’ll call the police station and talk to them.Lucia ended the call.A couple of minutes later, Amos’ son called again and said, “They are not responding to my calls. Something isn’t right. Be in the station with my dad.”“What if they don’t let me be with Uncle Amos?” Lucia nervously said. “They’re not planning on killing him in the cell, are they?”“They’re trying to put a robbery case on him,

Amos was still on the floor, his wrists shackled behind his back.He was unable to get up, and the officers were laughing at him.“Look at the bubblegum on his bald head,” one officer said. “It looks like crow crap.”“Pfft, puahaha,” more officers laughed along.Just then, the chief walked out of his room.“Chief, should we start torturing this guy?” one officer asked. “If we give him the ass-breaking treatment, he will surely sign the documents.”Ass-breaking treatment was a method where a criminal would be made to lean onto the bench, his feet still on the ground. His limbs would be tied to the bench, and the officers would start whipping the person’s ass until sticks are broken.If the criminal were to not confess, then the treatment would only intensify.“Let’s take him into the cell,” another officer said.The chief walked over to them and slapped them both as hard as he could.All the other officers froze, even the criminals in the cell.The chief removed the shackles on Amos’ f