All Chapters of A Woman Worth Billions, Dated the Wrong Brother: Chapter 451 - Chapter 460

Amber POVThe press conference was held at Asher Corporation's main headquarters in River City.By the time I arrived, reporters had already crowded the entrance. Cameras flashed as my car approached, and the moment the door opened, a wave of voices rose around me."Miss Asher! Is it true that Mrs. Wyatt has been arrested?""Are the Asher and Wyatt families officially at war?""Miss Asher, will you be taking over the company?""Is this connected to the investigation involving the Sun family?"I stepped out without answering a single question.There would be time for answers inside.My grandfather had always taught me that a person who answered every accusation the moment it was shouted at them surrendered control of the conversation before it had even begun.Today, I wasn't surrendering anything.I walked through the entrance with my head held high, my expression calm, and my hand resting lightly on the small handbag at my side.The reporters followed until security intervened.Inside

Amber POVI had missed the Asher estate.It was a ridiculous thing to admit, even to myself, considering how much of my childhood I had spent wishing I could escape its walls. Back then, the estate had felt too large, too quiet, and too full of memories I didn't know how to carry.Now, as my car traveled along the familiar road leading toward it, I found myself watching the landscape with a strange sense of affection.The tall trees lining the driveway had grown since the last time I paid them any real attention. The iron fencing stretched along the property, its dark metal glinting beneath the afternoon sunlight. Beyond it, the distant rooftops of the estate were just visible through the trees.Home.The word came to me so unexpectedly that I almost laughed.I had spent years building a life that didn't depend on the Asher name. I had created Phoenix Ashers, made my own money, established my own reputation, and convinced myself that I didn't need anything my family could offer me.Ye

Amber POVI activated my right turn signal and checked my mirrors before smoothly changing lanes, putting some distance between my car and the black SUV following me. The driver immediately adjusted his position, confirming that he had no intention of letting me disappear from sight. Ahead, the intersection was approaching, and according to Jason, another SUV was waiting less than two blocks away.I was considering my next move when I heard a baby crying through the phone.It was faint at first, almost drowned out by the sound of Jason typing, but then the crying grew louder, followed by the unmistakable sound of my husband attempting to comfort a very unhappy infant."Come on, little man. What's wrong?" Jason murmured, his voice noticeably softer than it had been a few seconds earlier. "Daddy's right here. There's no need to complain."I smiled despite the circumstances."Which one is it?" I asked, keeping my eyes on the road."Lucas. Ethan is sleep

Amber POVI had certainly been through more dangerous situations.In fact, considering everything that had happened to me over the past few months, being followed through a shopping mall by armed men should have been relatively low on my list of terrifying experiences.Unfortunately, the human mind had a rather inconvenient habit of reaching its limit at the most unexpected moments. It could accept danger repeatedly, rationalize impossible circumstances, and convince itself that everything was manageable, only to suddenly decide that one more incident was simply too much.Apparently, mine had finally reached that point.Being shot at and having death breathing down my neck while kidnapped by amateurs? My brain had decided that was perfectly manageable. Dangerous, certainly, but nothing I couldn't deal with.Taking back my younger cousin after discovering that another family had been keeping her prisoner? Piece of cake. There had been people to confront, evidence to uncover, and a very

Amber POVI kept my eyes on the monitor until the man finally shook his head and continued walking. I watched his reflection move past us, followed a few seconds later by the second man. Neither stopped, and neither looked back.Only when they had disappeared into the crowd did Cynthia slowly lower the camera. We both exhaled, almost simultaneously, and I pressed a hand against my chest as I leaned back in my chair."Oh, thank goodness," she whispered, placing the camera on the table. "I was beginning to think that man was going to ask us for identification.""That would have been inconvenient," I admitted."Inconvenient?" She stared at me before laughing nervously. "Mrs. Asher, I think we have very different definitions of that word.""Considering my afternoon, inconvenient is actually a rather generous description."She shook her head, still smiling, although I noticed that her fingers trembled slightly as she adjusted the camera strap."You handled that remarkably well," I told her