All Chapters of The Broken Heiress Meets the Billionaire Detective : Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

At the Calderwood Mansion"What's this news involving Elowen, Mitchell?" Mrs. Calderwood asked angrily as soon as she stepped into Mitchell's room. "Lucien got married to her and didn't tell me?"She was furious after seeing the news online that her son had married Elowen. How could Lucien get married without telling her? She hadn't wanted to believe it, but their marriage certificate was the evidence.Mrs. Calderwood had not seen the news of Lucien and Elowen's marriage online at first. She had only seen the video of Scarlett trying to push someone as it was being announced on national news, and she realized that the lady was Elowen—the young woman her son had brought home on her birthday.She had been shocked and decided to search for more information online, only to discover the news that Lucien and Elowen were married."Calm down, Mum," Mitchell said, slowly sitting up on the bed.She still felt unwell, though she had already started undergoing treatment."Lucien said he will come

“Let’s go in, dear,” Mrs. Calderwood said when they got out of the car.Elowen looked up at the tall hospital building in front of them with slight confusion. She had not expected that this was where Mrs. Calderwood wanted her to accompany her to.“There is a foreign doctor I want us to see,” Mrs. Calderwood said again softly when she noticed Elowen’s confusion. “If we don’t get to see him today, then the next time he will be in the city will be three to four months from now,” she explained, slowing her walking pace to match Elowen’s as they entered the hospital.“Alright, Mum,” Elowen said with a small smile, but in her heart she was worried that Mrs. Calderwood was sick.Is Lucien aware that she is sick? Elowen thought and swallowed nervously. She could only hope it was not something serious.Inside the hospital, they were quickly led to the orthopedic department after Mrs. Calderwood’s assistant spoke to the receptionist.Elowen became even more confused when she saw the department

Michelle had just stepped out of the OB-GYN department after her day treatment when she found Harris leaning against the wall with a bottle water in his hand, like he was waiting for her.“You seem to have a lot of free time, Harris,” Mitchell said simply as she walked up to him and took the warm bottle of water from him because she knew it was for her.For three days since she had started undergoing treatment, he would always stand there waiting for her with a warm bottle of water.“How are you doing today?” Harris asked softly, observing her face to see if she was getting better.“You can tell I’m much better,” Mitchell responded as she drank the water.Harris nodded. Of course, he could tell she was stronger today. Her usually sharp and cold face, which had been dull because of her illness, was now back.“I will get going. Thanks for the water,” Mitchell said as she covered the cap of the bottle and started walking away.“Wait,” Harris said quickly as he held her wrist, stopping he

The boardroom was still quiet and tense when someone cleared his throat.Everyone turned toward the sound and saw that it was Grandfather Whitemere.He had not said anything since the beginning of the meeting. He had been silently listening to them.The tension in the room eased the moment they saw it was him. The shareholders had great respect for him.“What do you have to say, Elder Whitemere?” Mr. Turner spoke respectfully. He had almost forgotten that Grandfather was in attendance.All the shareholders waited patiently for him to speak.Grandfather looked at his son for a moment and took a deep breath.“You will step down, Felix,” he finally said firmly.“What are you saying, Dad?” Mr. Whitemere asked quickly, shocked by his father’s words.How could he agree with the shareholders and ask him to step down?“The Vice Chairman will handle the company for the time being until the next decision is made,” Grandfather said, not caring about his son’s reaction. His gaze moved across ever

At the same time at Whitemere Mansion, Mrs. Whitemere stood in front of Scarlett’s room, knocking on the door.“Open the door, Scarlett,” Mrs. Whitemere said worriedly. “How long do you plan to lock yourself in?”She rubbed her tired eyes. The situation had drained her, and Scarlett locking herself in the room was making her even more worried.Scarlett had locked herself in since morning after her father returned home from the company looking dejected and told them the outcome of the shareholders’ meeting—that he had been stripped of his position. He had also told them that Grandfather had said Scarlett would never inherit anything owned by the Whitemere family.After hearing that, Scarlett had run into her room crying and hadn’t come out since then.“Can you stop pretending that you care about her when you don’t?” Mr. Whitemere spoke angrily from behind his wife.Mrs. Whitemere turned with a frown at her husband’s words.“What do you mean?” she asked quietly, trying to understand his