All Chapters of Betrayed By The Billionaire: Chapter 361 - Chapter 370

Marcus had been in a coma for over two months with no sign of waking. Chloe’s muscles had locked instinctively, her mind racing through the worst-case scenarios.Grandma Martha glanced at the old man beside her. "Your grandfather and I... we do indeed have something to discuss with you."Grandpa Silas finally stopped rotating the walnut shells in his palm, the rhythmic clicking sound vanishing into a heavy silence. His gaze was sharp and focused as it settled on Chloe’s face. "Chloe, are you interested in learning Traditional Chinese Medicine?""Learning TCM?"Chloe was stunned. The tension left her body in a sudden rush of relief—it wasn't bad news about her father. "Why would you ask me that so suddenly?"It felt completely out of left field. She had never touched a medical book in her life, let alone studied the complex art of herbalism and pulse-reading.Grandpa Silas seemed to have expected her confusion. "It is a bit sudden, I’ll admit. But it doesn't matter. You can take your t

However, Xavier Grayson said nothing more.Chloe felt a surge of self-deprecation. I must be losing my mind, she thought. How could I harbor such expectations from him? Their marriage was a fragile construct, riddled with uncertainties, ready to collapse at the slightest tremor. Why hope for anything from a man who didn't love her—a man who had made it clear he didn't even want her to carry his child?A heavy weight settled in her chest. She wanted to end the call, but before she could, Xavier’s voice rasped out once more. "Make lunch today. Bring some over to the office for me."Before she could voice a refusal, the line went dead.As she prepared the meal back at the estate, Grandma Martha assisted her, weaving stories of their time abroad. She spoke of patients snatched from the brink of death and the profound mysteries of Traditional Chinese Medicine. To Chloe, they sounded like legends—miraculous and grand. The idea of holding that kind of power over life and death was, she admit

The call was from the DNA Identification Center. The results were ready.Chloe stole a quick glance at Xavier Grayson, her expression a mask of calm as she replied, "I understand. Thank you."As she hung up, the rare, lingering warmth in the room evaporated. Chloe looked at the man across from her, resting her chin in her hands. If only he could be this approachable every day, perhaps their marriage wouldn't feel like a constant walk across a frozen lake.Xavier, ever the pillar of stoic strength, finished his meal without a hint of self-consciousness despite her steady gaze. Only when he was satisfied did he finally set down his chopsticks.Chloe began packing the lunchboxes. "I’m heading out. I have to be at the racing track this afternoon."Xavier nodded, making no move to stop her.However, just as she reached for the door handle, his voice cut through the silence behind her—low, sharp, and laden with a hidden meaning."Ask what you are meant to know. Do not let your curiosity wan

Victoria Vance felt a sudden, sharp sweetness in the back of her throat before a mouthful of crimson blood sprayed across the white tablecloth. The sight was jarring, a physical manifestation of her shattered pride and broken heart.Unfortunately, Arthur Vance didn’t see it. He was already striding toward the parking lot, holding Yvonne Blue as if she were the only precious thing left in his world. By the time the car engine roared to life, Victoria had collapsed back into her chair, her consciousness fading."Damn," Chloe muttered to herself, standing up. "I just wanted to see some karma, not a medical emergency."The tranquility of the cafe was obliterated. Chloe acted quickly, summoning the waiters and directing them to call for help. As the paramedics arrived, she caught Victoria’s final, weak whisper before the woman lost consciousness: "That... fox..."As the ambulance doors slammed shut, Chloe felt a strange sense of melancholy. She had recorded the whole encounter, intending t

Jasper was referring to the time he, humiliated by Sarah Vance’s rejection, had vented his rage by beating Arthur to a pulp. It was a debt of guilt he had carried for nearly a decade.Sarah came to a sudden halt, her gaze level. "We’re already divorced."Jasper’s expression froze in shock, a wave of awkwardness washing over him. "Is that so? When did this happen?""Two days ago," Sarah replied with a faint, detached smile.Jasper opened his mouth to speak, but the words of comfort felt hollow. Before he could find them, a soldier strode toward them and offered a sharp salute. "Major, it’s time."Jasper looked back at Sarah, a flicker of hesitation in his eyes. Sarah gestured toward the waiting vehicle. "Go on. I should be heading out as well."After parting ways with Jasper, Sarah didn't linger. As she was leaving the campus, she spotted a group of high-ranking officials in the distance. Standing beside Jasper was Donovan Tang, flanked by several men in uniform. She didn't approach; s