บททั้งหมดของ Betrayed By The Billionaire: บทที่ 1071 - บทที่ 1080

Even after Chloe Bishop walked off the stage, many people still hadn't fully recovered from the sheer brilliance of her performance.By now, the ratings had hit an all-time high.Not only had the viewership records been shattered—the comment sections across all major platforms had crashed from the traffic. She dominated the trending lists on Whatsapp and every news headline.Some said Chloe Bishop had earned the equivalent of hundreds of millions in brand endorsements with just one dance. For the entire night, Whatsapp and the entire internet became her personal showcase.Overnight, her Whatsapp follower count skyrocketed from eight million to fifty million—multiplying several times over—and still climbing.The livestream influencer "Drake" rode the wave perfectly, jumping from a few hundred thousand followers to several million. He was so overwhelmed with joy that he sat on the toilet and sobbed.But backstage, the dancers' faces were growing uglier by the minute. None of them had ex

After Chloe Bishop left the stage, Liam Martin quietly slipped away from the venue.He knew—in her story, he was already a footnote.Once in the car, he said to the driver, "Drop me off at a quiet bar."But when the driver turned around, Liam Martin was met with Brandon Jay's cold face. "Sara is still waiting for you."Liam Martin glanced at him, then let his gaze fall on the bustling streets outside. "I can't give her what she wants."Brandon Jay's voice was laced with anger. "You still can't let go? Chloe Bishop doesn't love you anymore."Liam Martin smiled faintly. "Maybe. But I can wait."He didn't know if she would ever come back—but he could wait.After watching the competition, Jin left with his friends. His leg injury made it difficult for him to move around, but he'd come specifically to catch a glimpse of Chloe Bishop's performance. He hadn't expected his master's wife to be this extraordinary.Getting into the car, he sent Xavier Grayson a text: "My master's wife is truly..

So that photo—it wasn't just seen by Xavier Grayson. Caesor had seen it too. And possibly even more people.A chill ran through Chloe Bishop's entire body. She instinctively curled in on herself. "Why would Seth Rollins be so cruel to me? He took the last shred of dignity I had left in front of Xavier Grayson and destroyed it."Nora Fatehi held her tightly, heart aching for her. "Chloe, it sounds like you still can't let go of Xavier Grayson."Chloe Bishop shook her head. "No, that's different. It's like how you and Nicholas Taylor divorced—you still wouldn't want him to see you at your worst."When it came to someone you'd once been close to, pride always ran especially high.And besides—she and Xavier Grayson had ended precisely because of this. How could she not care? How could she pretend it didn't matter?In the middle of the night, Chloe Bishop had a nightmare.In the dream, Seth Rollins forced himself on her while cameras rolled from every angle. No matter how she struggled or

Xavier Grayson, Xavier Grayson... since when did you become so indecisive?His eyes darkened. He tossed the cigarette to the ground, ground it out with his heel, and fixed his gaze on the ultrasound room. Then he strode toward it with long, deliberate steps.Every step he took was like a demon emerging from hell.Perhaps it was the sheer menace radiating from him, but the nurse approaching from the opposite direction lost her grip. The entire tray of surgical instruments clattered to the floor.Clang!Cold, hard metal hit the ground with a jarring crash.The nurse went pale with fright. She dropped to her knees to gather the tools, when suddenly a pair of pristine leather shoes stopped right in front of her.She looked up slowly and met Xavier Grayson's icy, frostbitten glare. Her legs gave out, and she collapsed onto the floor. This is it. I'm dead.Xavier Grayson's gaze fell upon the scattered instruments.Heavy speculums. Sharp scissors. Long, pointed syringes. Thirty-centimeter fo

Chloe Bishop reflexively pulled her legs back, yanking her skirt down and curling her freezing body into a tight ball.The doctor's hand froze mid-air. "Mr. Grayson...""Get out."Xavier Grayson immediately shrugged off his jacket and draped it over Chloe Bishop. Feeling her trembling, her fear, his expression turned even colder than frost. "Scram."The two doctors hurried out without another word.Xavier Grayson's gaze fell on Chloe Bishop's face. She was pale as paper, tear tracks still glistening at her temples and the corners of her eyes. She stared blankly ahead, like a doll whose soul had been drained away.In that moment, Xavier Grayson felt a genuine, piercing ache in his chest. He buried his face beside her ear, his voice rough with pain. "No more. Chloe, we're not doing this. Keep this child."Every last trace of his coldness had crumbled the moment he saw that tray of instruments.Chloe Bishop's eyes remained hollow. "You can't just stop a surgery halfway through."Xavier G