All Chapters of A Woman Worth Billions, Dated the Wrong Brother: Chapter 461 - Chapter 470

Amber POV As Emory escorted me toward the secured exit, Cynthia walked beside us, her enormous camera hanging from her shoulder. He had insisted that she accompany us rather than remain in the mall, considering that the men following me might have noticed her involvement. I was relieved by the decision. After everything she had done to help me, the last thing I wanted was to leave her somewhere she might become another target. We had barely stepped out of the food court when a sudden commotion erupted near the corridor ahead. I instinctively stopped. Four military men converged on one of the men who had been following me, catching him completely off guard. Before he could react, they forced him to the ground, securing his arms behind his back. Several meters away, another four soldiers intercepted the second man, pinning him against the floor before he could reach into his jacket. The entire operation took only seconds. Shoppers gasped and hurried away, while a few curious peopl

Amber POVBy the time we reached the military facility, I had decided that the most exhausting part of being pursued by armed men wasn't actually the pursuit.It was everything that happened afterward.During the chase, I had been too occupied trying to stay alive to properly consider what was happening. Now that I was sitting inside a bulletproof military vehicle, surrounded by trained soldiers and accompanied by a man who seemed determined to examine me for injuries every five minutes, my mind had finally found the opportunity to process the entire afternoon.And apparently, it wasn't particularly pleased with me."Amber, are you listening?"I turned toward Emory."Of course.""What did I just say?""Something about security."He closed his eyes."Wonderful."Cynthia, sitting beside him, covered her mouth to hide a smile."I said we're entering the secured perimeter," Emory repeated patiently. "Once we're inside, the medical team will examine you, and we'll coordinate with Jason bef

Amber POVOne of the soldiers standing near Emory muttered something under his breath."Must be nice to have money. Even the kids get to learn ridiculously expensive shit."Unfortunately for him, Alex heard every word.He tilted his head, studying the soldier with the same serious expression he usually wore when someone said something that didn't make sense to him."Learning things is more expensive when you're an adult," he explained matter-of-factly. "Adults don't have as much time to learn because they have to work, and their time costs money. Children have more time, so it's better to learn things when you're little."The soldier blinked.I stared at the screen.Well.He wasn't exactly wrong.But hearing a six-year-old explain the economics of education as though he were discussing the weather was rather disturbing.Especially when he sounded like a miniature businessman evaluating the profitability of childhood.I opened my mouth, then closed it again.What was I even supposed to

Amber POVI stared at my phone for several seconds after Jasmine ended the call.An entire military force was surrounding the castle.My husband, our children, and Jason's grandparents were trapped inside, and I was sitting in a military facility miles away, unable to do anything about it.For a moment, I couldn't move.I wanted to be there. I wanted to hold my children, to see for myself that they were all right, to stand beside Jason and help him get everyone to safety. Instead, I was staring at a phone, waiting for someone else to tell me what was happening to my own family.I hated it.I hated being so far away. I hated not knowing whether the soldiers would decide to storm the castle before Jason could get everyone out. Most of all, I hated the man responsible for putting them in danger.The president had gone too far.Whatever disagreement he had with us, whatever political ambitions or personal grievances he was trying to satisfy, there was absolutely no justification for send

Amber POV The soldiers were still surrounding the castle. They had been there for more than half an hour, and as far as I could tell, they had accomplished absolutely nothing. No demands, no attempts to enter, not even a polite knock at the gate. I supposed that when you arrived with an entire military unit, knocking was considered optional. I looked down at Jason's message again. We're out. Everyone is safe. Those words had brought me more relief than I could describe. For several minutes after receiving them, I had been able to breathe normally again. But relief was not the same as peace. My family had escaped the castle, yet they were still in Sum Country, making their way toward a boat that would hopefully take them beyond the president's reach. Until they crossed that border, I wouldn't feel safe. I wanted to call Jason. I wanted to hear Alice's voice, ask Alex whether he was behaving himself, and make sure Rose was managing with the twins. More than anything, I wanted