Lahat ng Kabanata ng Betrayed By The Billionaire: Kabanata 401 - Kabanata 410

Chloe Bishop listened in silence. This was hardly a matter she had any right to weigh in on. In the end, it was Lucian Grayson who spoke. "Xavier, let your uncle go. Never mind who's right or wrong—think of it as a gift to your father. Look, your grandmother is so upset she's crying." Look, your grandmother is so upset she's crying. For some reason, Chloe Bishop felt there was something odd about Lucian Grayson's last sentence—as if it carried a trace of resentment. She instinctively glanced at Lady Grayson, who froze for a moment, wiped her tears away, and turned her face aside with a pained expression. A long while passed before Xavier Grayson's voice finally broke the silence. "Then let's do as Father says." At that, the suffocating tension in the room finally began to ease. Xavier Grayson stood and walked out. Chloe Bishop certainly wasn't going to stay behind. She scooped up the little one and said, "Grandpa, Grandma, we'll be going now." She hurried after him and saw Xavi

Lana Rose's voice caught the attention of Ava Adam and the others. They instinctively started walking toward her, wanting to find out what was going on.After all, Lana Rose was crying so pitifully—and they had all come together. There was no reason to just stand by and do nothing.Chloe Bishop hadn't expected things to escalate like this.Up ahead, Lana Rose clung desperately to Xavier Grayson's sleeve, sobbing heartbreakingly. "Xavier, please—let me hold him. It's been over half a year since I've even had a proper look at him."Xavier Grayson was forced to stop. He stared at her with an expressionless face, his voice icy with warning. "Lana Rose, have you forgotten what you promised me?"Lana Rose gazed at Adrian Grayson in his arms and pleaded helplessly. "Just let me hold him one more time. I don't want anything else. Xavier, I'm begging you—Adrian is my own flesh and blood!"Her last words sent a shockwave through Ava Adam, Freya, Sana, and the others.So she was the birth mother

Back at the Grayson estate, Xavier Grayson carried Adrian Grayson into his room and shut the door, leaving Chloe Bishop outside.Soon, the sound of things being thrown came from within. Worried about the boy, she knocked several times but got no response. Eventually, she gave up and went to the kitchen to brew some herbal tea to calm the nerves.About an hour later, Xavier Grayson emerged, looking worn out."How's Adrian?" she asked immediately.He replied wearily, "Asleep."Only then did she dare enter. The room was in complete disarray—though she'd seen Adrian's destructive power before.The little one had worn himself out and was now fast asleep, his little face flushed.Afraid he might hurt himself if he woke up, Chloe Bishop quickly cleared away the broken pieces and tidied the room.When she came out, Xavier Grayson was still sitting on the sofa, his back to her—cold and solitary. She walked over, placed her hands on his shoulders, and kneaded gently.His muscles tensed for a mom

Lana Rose's charm came from within—it had nothing to do with her attire. Even now, dressed in a white T-shirt, jeans, and light makeup, she exuded an irresistible allure. Still, Chloe Bishop was surprised by her outfit. White tee, denim, white sneakers—it looked so effortlessly casual. All the members of the Grayson family were present. Aside from Lucian Grayson, whose expression revealed nothing, everyone else wore dark, grim faces, their contempt for Lana Rose undisguised. "Xavier and Chloe are here—come, sit down!" Lady Grayson spotted them and waved them over. Lana Rose turned to look at them. Her gaze settled on Xavier Grayson, a faint smile playing at her lips. Chloe Bishop glanced at Xavier Grayson. His face was icy cold as he walked toward Lady Grayson, completely ignoring his mother. Holding Adrian Grayson's hand, Chloe Bishop followed and sat down beside him. Now Lana Rose's eyes fell on her, studying her from head to toe. Her smile widened. "So this must be Chloe. Mo

"Nightingale, Leo Rollins, Charles Bishop."Lana Rose counted them off one by one, a faint smile still on her lips as she spoke with difficulty. "What's the matter—made too many enemies? Can't figure out which one it might be?"Lucian Grayson's eyes narrowed dangerously. "You know perfectly well why I made enemies of them."Lana Rose raised her arms and looped them around his neck, her breath warm against his ear. "You killed Nightingale's son, blocked Leo Rollins's path, and stole Charles Bishop's business. Every one of them wanted you dead. What does that have to do with me?""Nothing to do with you?"Lucian Grayson's lips curled into a cold smirk, his eyes burning with bloodthirst. "Let me tell you—every single one of them will die."Lana Rose's expression shifted. She stared at him with hatred. "You're insane.""Remember—all of this is because of you."He released her throat, bent down, and bit hard into her neck—like a vampire, greedily lapping at the blood that welled up.Lana Ro