All Chapters of Betrayed By The Billionaire: Chapter 221 - Chapter 230

The opulent restroom of the Cantonese restaurant felt colder once Bluebelle and Yvonne Blue had exited. Chloe Bishop stood alone, staring at her reflection in the gilded mirror. Her complexion was pale, the stress of the morning etching faint lines of exhaustion around her eyes.Bluebelle’s parting shot echoed in her mind: “To Xavier and that boy, you will always be an outsider.”It was a jagged truth. No matter how much she cared for Liam Jr. or how effectively she managed the Grayson interests, she was a contract player in a family built on blood and trauma. Shaking off the chill, she straightened her blazer. She had no time for self-pity; she had a kingdom to build.Leaving the restaurant, Chloe and Lyra led Mr. and Mrs. Han to the elite wilderness training grounds on the outskirts of Haicheng. By the time they arrived, the private shooting range and its adjacent equestrian club were already buzzing. Sarah, Arthur, and Donovan Tang were waiting, along with several of their long-tim

The tension from the mountain carried down into the valley as the group decided to shift their battlefield. The dense forest was replaced by the jagged, rusted skeleton of an abandoned warehouse factory.Lyra trudged ahead of the pack, her petite frame nearly swallowed by the heavy tactical vest and the rifle slung over her shoulder. She looked both hilarious and adorable, puffing out her cheeks in silent fury as she navigated the uneven ground.Chloe Bishop walked alongside Donovan Tang. Before she could even reach for her gear, Donovan’s large, calloused hand reached out and effortlessly took the weight of her equipment bag, slinging it over his own shoulder. He didn't ask; he simply acted, leaving her no room to refuse.Donovan caught her hesitant expression and a rare, genuine smirk tugged at the corner of his mouth. "What’s that look for? Are you going to plead for Lyra’s life?"Chloe blinked, surprised by his intuition. She looked up at his handsome, rugged profile—a face that h

Deep within the skeletal remains of the abandoned factory, suspended from a rusted beam in a near-impossible crevice, hung a single red apple. The rule was simple: if a single member of Donovan Tang’s Red Team shattered that fruit, the fortress fell, and the defenders were decimated.They were given ten minutes to strategize. But as the men huddled over a blueprint of the factory floor, Chloe Bishop drifted toward Sarah Vance. The air in the warehouse was stale, smelling of damp concrete and old oil, but Chloe’s instincts were smelling something far more foul."Sarah, this feels like a setup," Chloe whispered, her eyes tracking the movements of the Green Team. "Their arrival was too perfect. And look at Bluebelle and Yvonne—they’re too quiet. Usually, Bluebelle can't go five minutes without throwing a barb, especially with Xander and Liam Martin watching. Something is wrong."The silence of a "White Lotus" was often more dangerous than her scream.Sarah’s gaze followed the opposing te

"Copy that."Chloe Bishop and Lyra moved in tandem, slipping through the breached threshold. The air inside the factory’s secondary sector was thick with the scent of ozone and stagnant water. Arthur Vance and his team had abandoned the first defensive perimeter, retreating into the labyrinthine darkness of the Second Workshop to stage their final stand.Because Chloe and Julian Vance knew the architectural layout of this facility better than anyone, Donovan Tang silently ceded tactical command to them with a sharp nod.Julian crouched low, his eyes scanning the thermal shadows of the workshop. "Six targets remaining. I can pinpoint Arthur and Caleb’s positions based on their firing patterns. The four women... they aren't tactical threats, but they’re unpredictable."He turned back to the group. " Marcus, Lyra—you’re the breach. Go in first."Lyra looked like she wanted to evaporate into the concrete floor. "Why is it always me playing the human shield?"Julian offered a dry, merciles

Bluebelle shivered, her skin crawling under the weight of Donovan Tang’s departing glare. "Julian Vance... do you think he saw us? I don't want to get on his bad side. He looks like he could snap a person in half without blinking."Yvonne’s sister tried to sound brave, though her hands were shaking. "Probably not. He’s a soldier, they always look like they’re planning a murder. Besides, if he did see us, he would have taken the phone. Let’s just get out of here before the 'Demon CEO' himself shows up."The Fury of a Woman ScornedOutside the crumbling walls of the second workshop, the air was pierced by a rhythmic, sickening thud-thud-thud.Chloe Bishop skidded to a halt at the edge of the courtyard, her breath hitching. High above on a rusted iron balcony, Sarah Vance stood like a vengeful goddess of war. Her face was a mask of cold, concentrated hatred as she leveled her rifle downward.On the concrete floor below, Yvonne Blue was curled into a pathetic, trembling ball. She wasn't j