Todos los capítulos de Betrayed By The Billionaire: Capítulo 1381 - Capítulo 1390

Nadia's face was a mask of disbelief. "You're suspecting me of colluding with the Grayson family to embezzle money, is that it?"Nicholas Taylor looked at her. "What else would it be?"Tears streamed down her face as she sobbed, shaking her head. "Nicholas Taylor! I never thought you would suspect me like this. If you don't believe me, go check the surveillan—""That's enough. I don't want to hear it. I'll investigate this myself. You can go."Nadia collapsed to her knees, weeping. Just then, Nicholas Taylor's office phone rang.Someone was calling in.He picked it up."Hello.""Hello, President Taylor." The voice on the other end was polite.Nicholas Taylor didn't recognize it at first. Meanwhile, Nadia, still on the floor, stopped crying and scrambled up to sit on the sofa.If anyone walked in now, she'd lose all dignity.She was used to being admired—she couldn't let anyone see her like this.Nicholas Taylor ignored her. "Who is this?""It's me, Hank Grayson." The man on the other

Hank Grayson ended the call, his eyes burning with fury. He'd been looked down on by his peers all day, and now he had to endure Nadia's scolding at night. His life was truly bitter.He returned home in disgrace. Het Grayson was sitting on the sofa, waiting for him.Neither father nor son spoke at first—Hank Grayson was too ashamed to face his father. But as it happened, Het Grayson wanted to see him.Setting down his teacup, Het Grayson cleared his throat. "You don't see me sitting here?"Hank Grayson stopped in his tracks, his eyes full of resentment. "I see you. So what?""So what? You're not going to explain yourself?" Het Grayson's voice was heavy and dark. Clearly, his son's attitude was not sitting well with him.If his son had even a shred of ambition, he wouldn't have to say a word! But the truth was—he was a lump of mud that wouldn't stick to a wall."Your company's been under your control for only a few months! How many clients and connections have you lost? Tell me!" Het G

She reached for her phone and saw that it had been set to silent mode—Xavier Grayson must have done that on purpose.He was probably worried that someone might call and disturb her sleep.A warm feeling spread through her heart. She called Gwen Grayson.That girl probably knew she'd be sleepy too—she'd only called once around nine in the morning and then obediently stayed quiet.Gwen Grayson picked up quickly."Hello! Gorgeous, you're awake?"Gwen Grayson's voice was always so lively; Chloe Bishop was used to it."Yeah, I'm awake. Has Adam arrived yet?"She could hear Nora Fatehi and Adam's voices in the background.Nora Fatehi was calling out, "Hey, Chloe, come over to my place. Joy is at school, so there's no one home."Adam asked with concern, "Do you need us to pick you up? Is it tough being pregnant?"Chloe Bishop was touched by their thoughtfulness. "No need to pick me up. I have Vincent with me. Since we're meeting at Nora's house, I'll be there in less than an hour. Wait for m

"He's my man. You have no right to call him a servant. Let me make this clear, Miss Sana—Vincent is my driver, my bodyguard, and my partner. He is not a servant!"Sana's eyes reddened. "You—!""Enough with the 'you' and 'me.' Remember that bet we made before? You were supposed to call me 'Grandpa' every time you saw me. Well, dear granddaughter, it seems you've already forgotten." Chloe Bishop pressed on relentlessly.Sana was seething with rage, swallowing back her curses and switching tactics. "I was just helping you brush something off your shoulder, and you had your man hit me! Don't you think you're being a bit ungrateful?"Since brute force wasn't working, Sana would try another approach.The pity card—that should work, right?Sure enough, upon hearing Sana's words, the crowd immediately assumed Chloe Bishop was the one picking a fight—and not only that, but using her bodyguard to bully people. Unreasonable.A few people recognized Chloe Bishop and started pointing fingers."Isn

Adam let out a soft sigh, careful not to let the other three hear. But that didn't mean they didn't notice her low spirits.Chloe Bishop immediately pushed her favorite french fries over. "These fries are actually pretty good. You guys should try some."Gwen Grayson, the little foodie, grabbed two and dipped them in ketchup before stuffing them into her mouth. "I gained another ten thousand followers! See the power of this woman?"Nora Fatehi's phone rang, and she stepped away for a moment—no prize for guessing who it was.Gwen Grayson grinned. "Look, Nora is blushing."Adam laughed. "Careful—she'll come back and get you for that."Gwen Grayson shut her mouth and blinked her big innocent eyes. "Then... I'll just keep browsing Whatsapp! You two, look—the fans are tagging both of you like crazy!"Chloe Bishop pulled out her phone and scanned the comments. A warm feeling spread through her heart.On Whatsapp, everyone tagging her had also tagged Xavier in the same post. And they'd added