All Chapters of The Billionaire’s Regret: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

Back at Kingsley Technologies, things had been anything but smooth.For weeks now, the company’s performance had been on a steady decline.Sales had slowed dramatically.Customer demand wasn’t nearly as strong as it had once been.Projects that had once seemed guaranteed successes were now struggling to gain traction, and investors had begun questioning the company’s direction.Perhaps the most alarming sign of all was that even the lowest-ranking employees could sense it.The atmosphere throughout the headquarters had changed.People whispered in hallways.Meetings ended in tense silence.Every department seemed to be holding its breath, wondering what would happen next.Unfortunately, the biggest problem wasn’t the market.It was the people leading the company.The power struggle between Alexander Kingsley and Roy Laurent had quietly resurfaced, and this time it was beginning to poison the entire organization.Kingsley Technologies was slowly drifting toward dangerous waters.Alexan

Victoria didn’t have it easy either.Perhaps this was the life she had carved out for herself.Caught between the two men who had once meant everything to her, she now found herself wondering if either of them had ever truly seen her.Her father.Her husband.The two people she had spent years trying to please.And yet, both of them seemed to treat her as though she were nothing more than a tool.She wasn’t a successful businesswoman like Amelia.She didn’t have a company to call her own.But that didn’t mean she was struggling financially.Far from it.Her bank accounts were always full.If Alexander wasn’t transferring money into them, then Roy Laurent was.She had never lacked luxury.Designer clothes.Exotic vacations.A mansion.Anything money could buy.Yet none of it could fill the emptiness she carried inside.Money had purchased her comfort.It had never bought her happiness.Over the past few weeks, she had quietly followed everything happening at Kingsley Technologies.The

Amelia sat behind her desk, a stack of files spread neatly before her.One after another, she reviewed documents, signed reports, and responded to emails, yet not a single word seemed to register.For the life of her, she couldn’t concentrate.It had been two days.Two days since that unforgettable evening at Daniel’s house.In the span of a single night…She had gained a boyfriend.And shared her first kiss with him.A smile tugged at her lips before she could stop it.Not only had Daniel kissed her…She had kissed him back.Just as eagerly.Just as desperately.The memory alone was enough to make her cheeks burn.She could still remember how weak her knees had become in his arms, how her heart had pounded wildly against her chest, and how every sensible thought had completely abandoned her.“Oh goodness…”She buried her face in her hands.“I almost embarrassed myself.”What made it even worse was remembering how Daniel had been the one to stop.Not her.Him.She could still hear his

Amelia walked straight back to her office after leaving the café.The moment she sat down in her chair, her conversation with Roy Laurent replayed itself in her mind.She couldn’t quite explain it, but the man unsettled her.There had been something about him…Something calculating.Something dangerous.He struck her as the kind of man who never accepted defeat, the type who would stop at nothing to get what he wanted.And people like that rarely gave up quietly.A shiver ran down her spine.She had dealt with all kinds of businessmen over the years, but Roy Laurent was different.There was a darkness behind his polite smile that made her instincts tell her to stay as far away from him as possible.“The last thing I need is more trouble,” she murmured to herself.With a quiet sigh, she pushed the thought aside.That was a problem for another day.Her eyes drifted toward the clock on the wall.Less than three hours remained before Daniel would come to pick her up for dinner.Her lips c

Grocery shopping turned out to be far easier than either of them had expected.Between Daniel’s organized shopping list and Amelia’s determination to throw anything that looked appetizing into the cart, they were back at the checkout in no time.“Do we really need all of this?” Daniel asked, raising an eyebrow as he looked at the overflowing basket.“We absolutely do.”“We’re only making lasagna.”“And?”“And lasagna deserves dessert.”Daniel narrowed his eyes playfully.“I don’t remember agreeing to dessert.”Amelia gasped dramatically.“You don’t?”“No.”She pointed toward the freezer section.“Then allow me to convince you.”Before Daniel could stop her, she had already skipped over to the ice cream freezers.A few moments later, she returned triumphantly, holding up a tub of vanilla ice cream.“A light dessert,” she declared proudly.Daniel looked from the ice cream to her hopeful face.“…Light?”She nodded with complete confidence.“Very light.”He laughed.“I don’t think that’s