All Chapters of I Stole A Kiss From A Billionaire : Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

SAINT’S POVI rubbed my sleepy eyes after pulling off my glasses and leaned back in my seat. It had been a very hectic twenty four hours for me.First, the long hours of flight to J City. Then the absolute chaos I encountered at the construction sites and the hours of public control I had to do.My eyes glanced at my phone's screen when it lit up with a message. I grabbed it, a smile eased on my face at Selene's text.‘She just went into the house. Everything is fine. Stop worrying about her and focus on the problems in J City.”I dropped the phone and leaned back in my seat again, my hand coming up to brush my hair out of my face. I peered at my laptop screen, deep in thoughts. A lot of things didn't add up. Based on the safety measures I had put in place, the chances of an accident happening should be one out of hundred. Yet it didn't happen to only one person but several.My phone rang before I could put my thoughts together and I grabbed it, the frown on my face giving way to a

LESLIE'S POVI sipped the tea in front of me gently, my eyes trained on the rug spread out in front of me. The last time I was here in the tea room, the episode with Raine happened. It was crazy to think that so many things have changed since then and so many things have remained the same.“Are you okay?” Selene whispered and I nodded. “Maybe we should tell Saint—”“No. You already know things are for him.” I shook my head. He even ended the call abruptly last night and I haven't been able to reach him since then. “Knowing him, he will leave all of that and rush home. I can deal with this on my own, trust me.”“Sorry for keeping you waiting.”I looked up to see Raine walking in with….Diana. I sighed and set my tea cup down. “It's okay,” I smiled politely. I was more curious about the reason why she had called me here.“What are you doing here, Selene? I only requested to see Leslie.” Raine took her seat, grabbing the tea pot to serve herself. Diana sat across from me, her legs crosse

LESLIE'S POVI bit down on my lips as I studied the documents Gerald had duplicated for me. Looking at the whole documents on the construction, nothing was wrong.It was perfect and seamless, yet such an irreversible accident had happened. That was the problem.I paused as I noticed a name that kept repeating in the management documents. Crestline Strategy Co. I had no idea who they were as I thought the construction was a partnership between Baxter Group and Harold Holdings. After securing the contract, I had taken a step back and focused on other things so I was no longer an active member.A quick research and I discovered that Crestline Strategy Co was a publicity house. “Baxter Group's projects have never used a publicity house.” I frowned. They had inbuilt agencies for things like that. I shot a quick text to Gerald as I rubbed my eyes. His response came in shortly after and I sat up straighter, wincing a little from the sting I felt as I moved.‘They are responsible for the pu

LILIANA’S POVI put on my nose mask before leaving the car, my eyes looking around. The restaurant Adam had chosen was very low level and I wondered just how much he had fallen.I dragged the hoodie further over my face, even though most of it was already covered. I didn't want to take any chances. I entered the restaurant and scanned it for Adam.I gasped when I saw him. He noticed me at the same moment too and I walked up to him, my eyes expressing the shock I felt at his appearance.His hair had gotten longer, not in the ‘cute because I intentionally let it get longer’ way but in the ‘it got longer because I couldn't afford a haircut’ way. His nose was crooked like it was broken in a fight and his clothes were wrinkled.He looked like a totally different person.“What the hell happened to you?” I pulled off my mask and whispered. “Why…why do you look like this?”“I don't need your fake concern,” he sneered. “You know why we are here.”I clenched my hands, my shock giving way to ang

LESLIE'S POV“Are you sure about this?” I asked Julian for the umpteenth time. “I don't want to bark against the wrong tree.”“It seems like you already had a candidate in mind.” He pushed the door home for me. “However, I wouldn't tell you if I wasn't sure.”I bit down on my lips and walked into the house. He was right. I had been suspecting Diana all along but to find out it was Dalia instead, I had no idea how to react.There was Desmond Whitmire in the picture too. Did that mean the Whitmires had declared a war against the Baxters?“I have no idea what to do.” I confessed.“Should I meet up with Dalia?”“No.” I shook my head. “This is something I have to do myself. I will meet her on my own.” I turned to Julian. “I want to return to Belleview right away. Can you come up with an excuse to tell Saint?”“I will figure something out.”~∆~“You can keep the change.” I said to the cab driver before getting out. I took in a deep breath before walking towards the house. I had checked whil