All Chapters of PREGNANT BY MY HUSBAND’S RIVAL: THE BILLIONAIRE'S REVENGE : Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

The morning sun reflected off the glass windows of the Vane Enterprises tower as Victoria parked her car. Her hands rested on the steering wheel for a moment as she took a deep, steadying breath. In the back seat, Toby was swinging his legs, holding his small dinosaur backpack tightly in his lap. "Are we going to see Leo’s daddy?" Toby asked with big, curious eyes. "Yes, sweetie," Victoria smiled, looking back at her son. "Just for a few minutes before Nanny Kimberly takes you both to the zoo."Victoria got out of the car, helped Toby onto the pavement, and held his hand as they walked into the marble lobby. Sitting on one of the plush leather couches near the elevators was Julian Vane. He was reviewing a file on a tablet, looking as powerful and intimidating as ever in a dark tailored suit.Beside him, little Leo was sitting patiently, wearing a matching blue sweater like Toby’s. "Toby!" Leo cheered, hopping off the couch the second he saw his friend. "Leo!" Toby squealed, runni

The high-floor office of Vane Enterprises was completely quiet, save for the soft tapping of Julian’s pen against his desk. Huge glass windows overlooked the city skyline, but Julian’s dark eyes were fixed on the multi-billion dollar investment reports stacked in front of him.The heavy double doors opened, and Mr. Hargrove, the company's senior Chief Operating Officer, stepped into the room. Hargrove was a grey-haired man in his late sixties who had served on the board since Julian’s grandfather ran the company. He carried a leather folder, his expression stiff and severe."Here are the final quarterly balance sheets for the European shipping launch, Julian," Hargrove said, setting the folder down on the polished wood."Thank you, Hargrove," Julian said smoothly, taking the folder and signing his name neatly at the bottom of the front page. "Everything looks in order."Hargrove didn't leave immediately. He adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses and let out a heavy, forced sigh. "I hear you

Across the city at Carnegie Shipping, the afternoon sun was beginning to dip behind the high-rise office towers.Elena Carnegie rubbed her tired eyes, leaning back in her large leather executive chair. Her desk was covered in stacks of supply chain contracts and international shipping manifests. Sitting across from her on a plush velvet armchair was Chloe, holding two cold cups of iced coffee."If I look at one more logistics report today, my eyes are going to turn into spreadsheets," Elena groaned, tossing her pen onto the desk.Chloe burst out laughing, setting one of the iced coffees in front of Elena. "Oh, come on, CEO Carnegie! You wanted the big chair, didn't you? This is what power looks like, endless paperwork and lukewarm coffee.""I thought power meant taking long lunch breaks," Elena teased, sipping her coffee with a sigh of relief. "My back is killing me.""Well," Chloe smirked, leaning forward with a mischievous glint in her eyes. "If you are that tired, why don't you cal

Elena glared up at Julian, her chest rising and falling with fast, angry breaths. "Fine then! Our son!You kept a threat to our son away from me. Does that sound better to you?.” "I protected our son from unnecessary panic while I handled the threat!" Julian snapped back, his deep voice echoing. His dark eyes flashed with an icy anger. "I am his father, Elena! Everything I do is to keep him safe! You making a scene in front of my mother and our staff does not change the fact that Leo is completely unharmed!""I don't care about your mother or your staff!" Elena shouted, her voice trembling with emotion. "I care about my baby! If I hadn't bumped into Victoria in the parking lot and gone to your office to interrogate Marcus, I would still be sitting at work thinking my son was at the zoo! You lied to me by staying silent!""I did not lie to you!" Julian stepped closer, his broad shoulders blocking the light. "I was investigating who sent that car! I was taking care of the problem so you

Inside the bright, colorful classroom of Saint Jude’s Academy, Leo sat alone at a round table. While the other children were busily drawing pictures with bright crayons or building towers out of wooden blocks, Leo just stared down at a blank sheet of paper, holding a blue crayon loosely in his small hand.His mind wasn't on drawing. He kept thinking about the cold, quiet breakfast table from that morning, the heavy silence in the car, and the way his mother and father barely looked at each other when they dropped him off."Leo! Look at my castle!" a cheerful voice called out.It was Becca, a lively little girl with bright blonde pigtails who sat across from him. She held up a wooden block, smiling proudly. When Leo didn't answer, Becca reached across the table and grabbed the blue crayon from his hand. "If you're not using it, I'm taking it!"Usually, Leo would laugh or ask to share. But today, his small heart was already full of confusion and worry."Give it back!" Leo shouted, his v