All Chapters of Betrayed By The Billionaire: Chapter 411 - Chapter 420

Chloe Bishop offered a look of "kind" concern that felt sharper than any insult. "You should get up, Miss Sienna. The ground is cold—it’s not good for the baby."Leo Grayson hurriedly helped her up, his voice soft with worry. "Come on, careful now."As soon as she found her footing, Sienna’s face crumpled. She clutched her abdomen, gasping in pain. "Leo... my stomach. It hurts so much."Chloe watched her coldly. What a masterful performer, she thought.But Chloe didn’t even need to speak. The crowd of relatives, already feeling played by Sienna’s fake "coma," wasn't about to let her off the hook again."Oh, for heaven’s sake!" a high-society matron scoffed from the crowd. "First a fake faint, now a sudden stomach ache? Do you really think that’s going to make this go away?""Exactly! The witness is here, the cash is right there. You tried to push a woman into a roaring fire! If Julian hadn't been fast enough, Chloe would be dead or disfigured. You’re young, but your heart is absolutel

The festive atmosphere of the morning had been replaced by a quiet, heavy opulence. As Chloe Bishop watched the scene unfold in the grand hall, she realized she might have been overthinking things.Seeing Xavier Grayson sitting beside his father, exuding an air of effortless authority and nobility, she couldn't help but eavesdrop. All she heard were the elders’ glowing praises for Xavier and endless flattery directed at Xavier Sr. It seemed the "Murderer" had seamlessly transitioned back into the role of a respected patriarch.Bored with the corporate sycophancy, Chloe pulled her attention back, only to find Old Mrs. Grayson watching her with a knowing, teasing glint in her eyes. Chloe felt a sudden, inexplicable heat rise to her cheeks.After lunch, the guests departed, and the news finally arrived from the hospital: Sienna had lost the baby.The Old lady let out a long, weary sigh. "What a tragedy. Such a sin."Chloe squeezed her hand. "Grandmother..."While Chloe was comforting the

The digital breadcrumbs leading back to Xavier Grayson were becoming a solid path of betrayal. As Chloe Bishop leaned against the cold corridor wall, the vibration of her phone felt like a physical strike.The report from Aria Summer arrived with clinical precision. According to Aria’s deep-dive investigation, the site where Sara Jay (Xavier’s mother’s former rival) was once held captive had been reduced to rubble. More damningly, during that sensitive window of time, GPS data and credit card logs confirmed that Xavier had indeed stayed at a luxury hotel nearby for exactly one night.Then came the image file.Chloe tapped the thumbnail. It was a grainy surveillance still from the hotel lobby. Even with the low resolution, Xavier’s tall, commanding silhouette was unmistakable. But he wasn’t alone. A woman stood beside him, her posture suggesting a familiarity that made Chloe’s chest tighten.A second photo followed—this one a high-definition enhancement. The woman’s face was finally cl

Chloe blinked up at him, her heart still hammering against her ribs. "What for?"Xavier’s face was uncharacteristically heavy, his voice dropping an octave. "I’m taking you to the hospital."Chloe couldn't help but let out a small, weary laugh. "Xavier, it doesn't work that fast. It's an ointment, not a magic potion. It doesn't hurt as much as it did, but it’s still going to take a week to heal regardless of where I am."The burn wasn't extensive, thankfully, and she knew from her grandfather’s teachings that the blister would naturally subside within seven days."Besides," Chloe added, her expression turning soft and pleading, "that ointment you gave me is actually incredible. It smells wonderful and cools the skin instantly. Do you have another jar? I’d like to keep one on me."Xavier’s response was characteristically nonchalant. "Your grandmother gave it to me. I imagine your family estate has crates of the stuff.""My grandmother gave that to you? When? I didn't even know you two

The shifting power dynamics within the Grayson Ancestral Mansion are reaching a boiling point. While the dinner table was a theater of forced mercy, the shadows of the mansion are now harboring a new generation of secrets.Chloe Bishop remained silent throughout the ordeal. In a family as labyrinthine as the Graysons, she knew she had no standing to intervene.Finally, it was Xavier Sr. who broke the stalemate. "Xavier," he said, his voice smooth and devoid of sharp edges. "Let your uncle go. Regardless of right or wrong, consider it a gift for my return. Look at your grandmother—see how heartbroken she is."Look at your grandmother—see how heartbroken she is.Something about the way Xavier Sr. phrased that sent a chill down Chloe’s spine. It sounded less like a plea for family unity and more like a veiled accusation, dripping with a long-buried resentment. She glanced at Old Mrs. Grayson and saw the matriarch freeze. The old lady wiped her tears and turned her face away, her expressi