All Chapters of OWNED BY MY EX-HUSBAND’S STEPBROTHER : Chapter 101 - Chapter 107

"You're absolutely right about that, Victor," His mother admitted slowly, nodding her head as she leaned back a little in her comfortable chair. She had no choice but to face the truth, even if it was hard for her to say out loud. "I only agreed to let Gloria come into our family and become part of it because she was the one person who could take good care of Lukas when everyone else failed. But let me be clear—I never liked that woman from a poor background one single bit. She is just too foolish and blind to understand the huge luck she had. She married you, the true heir to the powerful Anderson family, and she threw it all away like garbage."Mrs Anderson paused for a second, her eyes showing real worry as she thought about the bigger picture. She knew Gloria was always going to cause problems down the line. "Now tell me straight—what exactly are you planning to do about this mess, Victor? You simply cannot allow her to stay free and out there for too much longer. That kind of wom

Lukas sighed loudly and pulled out a thick file from inside his briefcase. He held it out toward the older secretary. "Look, it is just a few simple papers about the current project I am working on with my big brother Victor. There is no need for you to be so careful and guarded about it like this."Lukas handed over the full file of documents that needed the signature right into the secretary’s waiting hands. From what she could see, he looked a bit annoyed and frustrated, but not truly angry or out of control yet."Thank you very much, Mr. Lukas Anderson," she said politely as she took the documents from him. She sat down at her desk and started looking through every page carefully, skimming the key parts with sharp eyes.She had a few quiet suspicions in the back of her mind. This came mostly because seeing Lukas made her remember Mr. Peter Anderson from his early days long ago. She had worked closely with Mr. Peter as his real, trusted secretary for many years. She knew firsthan

Victor's limousine glided smoothly into the sprawling underground garage of the Anderson family mansion, its tires whispering against the pristine concrete floor. The chauffeur, a stoic man named Elias who had served the family for over fifteen years, hopped out with practiced efficiency and opened the rear door. Victor stepped out, nodding a brief thanks before making his way up the short flight of steps to the grand main entrance. The heavy oak doors, carved with intricate family crests, swung open effortlessly at his touch, revealing an interior that gleamed with obsessive perfection.Everything was squeaky clean, polished to a mirror shine—far beyond what he'd grown accustomed to. In recent weeks, Victor had hired a small army of additional maids, gardeners, and household staff to maintain the estate's impeccable standards. It had once been Gloria's domain, her personal passion project to keep the mansion in flawless condition. He had to admit, with a pang of reluctant admiration,

Lilly was utterly confident that she knew every woman who had crossed paths with Victor over the past four years a privilege that had always been hers alone, one Gloria had never been granted. For reasons that baffled everyone, Victor had steadfastly refused to let Gloria work in his office, even when she'd offered her services multiple times. She possessed all the qualities of an exemplary secretary: sharp organizational skills, unflappable poise under pressure, and an intuitive grasp of his needs. But Victor had only scoffed at her overtures, dismissing her as a "dumb bitch" unfit for the intellectual demands of the role. "You're too busy crying and playing housewife," he'd sneered. "Secretary work requires real brainpower—something you squander on tears."Lilly had always taken immense pride in her position as Victor's private secretary, viewing herself as vastly superior to his frumpy wife in every way: smarter, sexier, more ambitious. Her competence had blossomed into something i