All Chapters of The Broken Heiress Meets the Billionaire Detective : Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Mr. Whitemere arrived at the city hospital where Scarlett was admitted after coming from the psychiatric hospital where he had visited Beatrice.His heart skipped in fear when he saw everyone outside Scarlett’s room—his father, his sisters, and Mrs. Whitemere’s older brother.“Why is everyone outside? How is Scarlett?” he asked, not directing the question to anyone in particular, but his eyes were on his wife.Mrs. Whitemere looked away from him and completely ignored him. Her eyes were red from how much she had cried.Mr. Whitemere frowned at his wife’s attitude, but he was too worried about Scarlett to voice his displeasure. His eyes moved to the others for an answer.“She is awake,” his sister answered.Mr. Whitemere’s eyes lit up slightly for a second, but then he frowned. “But why are you outside? You should be with her in the room,” he said, confused.He felt that everyone should be inside to console Scarlett because she would be in pain from what had happened to her.“She asked

Elowen was stunned again. The words rang heavily in her head as she tried to digest them. She stared at them, trying to see if they were joking, but it didn’t seem like a joke.At that moment, Evans held Cecelia by the waist, pulled her closer, and whispered into her ear.Elowen’s brows raised at the action. She noticed how Cecelia was trying hard not to get too shy.At that moment, Elowen felt like a third wheel.“When…” she started, but then paused. “I will leave you two. We will talk later, Cecelia,” she said instead.She had wanted to ask when they started seeing each other, but she decided to let them have their moment since she had interrupted them.After saying that, she turned and left.“It’s your fault,” Cecelia said, hitting Evans’ arm lightly with a laugh.“There’s nothing wrong with her seeing us,” Evans said, then narrowed his eyes at her. “Don’t tell me you plan to keep us hidden?”“No… I just feel like I should have told her first,” Cecelia replied immediately.She had

The moment they stepped into the club, the atmosphere hit them instantly.Loud music filled the air, the bass vibrating through the floor. Colorful lights flashed across the room, moving over bodies that swayed and danced without care. Laughter, chatter, and the clinking of glasses blended into the noise.Mitchell paused for a second, her eyes scanning the place. Then she nodded once.“Not bad,” she muttered, already feeling the mood.Harris let out a small breath he didn’t realize he was holding.“I told you,” he said, trying to sound casual, but he was happy that she was already liking it.Mitchell didn’t reply. She started walking toward the bar like she owned the place, leaving him to follow behind her.Harris followed quickly.They took their seats, and before Harris could even say anything—“Long Island Iced Tea,” Mitchell said to the bartender.Harris blinked, his eyes widening slightly.“No, Mojito,” he quickly told the bartender.He couldn’t let her order what she had just as

Back at the club.Mitchell and Harris were still on the dance floor.Well… it was only Mitchell dancing.Harris was busy fighting himself to remain alert and calm with the way Mitchell was moving against him.“You don’t even know what you are doing right now,” Harris said, blinking his eyes repeatedly. “Let’s leave. We are both drunk,” he added, trying to pull her out of the dance floor.“Don’t be a killjoy,” Mitchell snapped at him with a hiss, pushing him away from her.But she still walked out of the dance floor.Just when Harris thought she was heading toward the exit, she turned and went back to the bar.She picked up another drink.“Stop drinking, Mitchell,” Harris said, trying to take the glass from her.He was already feeling very drunk and knew they should leave before things got worse. He needed to stay at least a little sober to take care of her.“Don’t piss me off, Harris,” Mitchell said in annoyance, pulling the glass away from him. “Or I won’t come out with you for drink

The following morning.“I want to visit Scarlett when we are done here,” Elowen said to Lucien just as they arrived at the police station.Lucien had told Elowen that the detective in charge of Scarlett’s case wanted to invite her for questioning. That Scarlett had said she was behind what happened to her.It sounded ridiculous to Elowen.Though she had planned to make Scarlett experience what she went through, she wasn’t stupid enough to send thugs to hit her with a bat. If she really wanted to do something, another method would have worked for her.“Alright,” Lucien agreed with a nod. “And there’s nothing to worry about. Just answer whatever they ask you.”He thought she might be a bit nervous about the interrogation and said that so she wouldn’t be.If it were up to him, he would never have allowed her to come for the interrogation, but he couldn’t stop it.They entered the police station and met Detective Luke, who was already waiting for Elowen because Lucien had told him the nig