All Chapters of The Hired Gigolo Is My Husband's Son : Chapter 171 - Chapter 180

Cindy's POV“What? That demon!” I screamed, slamming my fist onto the table. The customers in the coffee shop turned to stare as though I'd lost my mind. I offered them a quick apologetic smile, but I was too stunned by what Seraphina had just told me. I'd thought nothing could shock me after suspecting Romano was behind Keira's murder, but I was wrong. The truth still hit me like a freight train. The man had planned the murder, framed his own son, then killed him too. If Seraphina hadn't played the voice recordings for me, I never would have believed it. Romano Sinclair wasn't just evil. He was a monster, and I couldn't believe my friend was trapped with a man like him.“Why are you so shocked?” Seraphina asked as she picked up her coffee.“Why are you this relaxed?” I shot back. “You have the evidence. Go sue him!”“And do what? Get myself killed?” she replied, glancing toward the window. “I don't think so.”A chill crawled down my spine as everything finally clicked into place. Ro

Romano's POV I waited patiently in my study room for my assistant to come in with the maid, and not long after he walked in with a timid girl. I had noticed her serve Scarlett, but I had never paid much attention to her; she looked like someone that I just needed to flip my finger at before she started rambling about what she had been up to all this time.This should be quick.“Good evening, Master!" She greeted, and I hummed in reply, gesturing for her to take a seat, but she didn't move an inch. It seems she might not be as easy as I think. “What's your name?”“Giselle, master,” she replied, her head tilted to the floor, not making eye contact with me. "Ok, Giselle, I'm going to ask you some questions, and I would like your honest answer. Can you do that?” I asked, and she raised her head to look at me, hearing that. “What? What does the master need from this humble servant?" she said, and I scoffed inwardly. She knew something. “Nothing much. You are closer with your mistre

Scarlett's POVGet rid of it?What was that bastard talking about?I had thought he was going to make a fuss when I told him that I was pregnant, but just like every other time, Romano exceeded my expectations. I could never see through that man.He didn't even bother to care about the pregnancy and wanted to get rid of it so quickly, but I wouldn't back down without a fight.“What do you mean, get rid of it? This is your child. Shouldn't you be happy to have me carry your child?” I screamed, trying to change his mind. Hopefully, this little act of mine would make him reconsider.“My child? Are we really going down that path?” he asked, and I bit my lip harshly, trying to pick my words carefully. I wouldn't want to get on his nerves.“I... I just want us to keep this baby. Maybe this baby will strengthen our marital bond. What do you think?”At the mention of our marital bond, I watched his face soften, and I sighed in relief, seeing that I had gotten through to him. He always seemed

Scarlett's POV“Ma'am! Ma'am, stop it!”I heard the nurses screaming behind me, but I didn't say anything as I kept trashing everything I could lay my hands on while laughing like a maniac, my face stained with tears.I was behaving like a lunatic. Maybe I had truly lost my mind after hearing how Romano had taken everything from me. It made me want to take something from him too, but what would that be? That monster had nothing that could be used to hurt him.“Let her be. If she wants to run loose to feel okay, then I'll allow it,” Romano said, and the nurses immediately let me go.I froze at his words and slowly turned to look at the man who had turned my life upside down. He stood there, looking utterly indifferent while holding his cigar. My heart burned at the sight of him, and I wondered how he could remain so nonchalant when my life had just ended.I had nothing left to live for anymore. He had taken everything from me... so how dare he?“Run loose? You monster! How can you say

Xavier's POVMy throat felt painfully dry, making it difficult to swallow. It was the first thing I noticed when I slowly opened my eyes. I blinked a few times, trying to clear my blurry vision, but all I saw was a white ceiling and bright lights. The steady beeping of a machine nearby made me realize I was in a hospital, but I couldn't remember how I had gotten there.There were a lot of things I couldn't remember, and that only made the pounding in my head worse. I turned my head slightly, looking around the room. Everything felt unfamiliar—the equipment, the walls, even the people moving in and out of the room. None of it looked familiar."Where is this place?" I wondered, my mind spiraling in confusion.A wave of panic settled over me as I tried to remember what had happened, but my mind remained completely blank. I parted my lips, wanting to ask where I was, but my throat was so dry that only a weak, hoarse sound escaped. My body felt heavy, and even lifting my hand took more eff