Semua Bab Betrayed By The Billionaire: Bab 441 - Bab 450

For a long while, Xavier Grayson did not respond, nor did he question her. Lucian Grayson suddenly found it difficult to read his mind. "I shouldn't interfere in your marriage, Xavier, but this Chloe Bishop cannot be the one."Xavier Grayson looked at his father, and after a moment, asked calmly, "Why?"Lucian Grayson paused, then said in a grave voice, "Your mother's matter—Charles Bishop had a hand in it. And my imprisonment—Charles Bishop was involved as well. How can you expect me to accept his daughter?"Xavier Grayson's long fingers suddenly tightened. "Why didn't you tell me before?"Charles Bishop!Lucian Grayson shook his head. "So many years have passed. I didn't want you to relive those painful memories. And at the time, with your power, you were no match for them."Xavier Grayson's hands slowly relaxed. "Who else?"Lucian Grayson said, "The only ones I can confirm now are Charles Bishop and Seth Rollins's father."Seth Rollins's father—Good.Lucian Grayson's hand fell on X

Was Seth Rollins really not making things difficult for her on purpose?Chloe Bishop didn't have time to dwell on it. She was in a rush—today was her first time hosting a morning meeting, and there was still so much to prepare. She needed to get to the company early.Arthur had gone to Gary's place last night. Those two old foxes had probably already cooked up a plan to drag her down from this position. She couldn't let them succeed.After breakfast, her bodyguard had already pulled her car around. She got in, pulled out a stack of documents to study, and the vehicle drove smoothly and swiftly toward Bishop Group.The bodyguard's name was Pitt—a retired serviceman with solid skills. He'd been with the Bishop family for years, and Charles Bishop trusted him deeply, often entrusting him with important tasks.Chloe Bishop had thoroughly looked into his background and deemed him reliable. She decided to keep him by her side.She needed to learn how to use people now.There were too many th

Nora Fatehi looked down at the soft little bundle in her arms. "Thank you for today. But I don't want this to happen again.""There will be a next time." Caesor answered as if it were the most natural thing in the world.Nora Fatehi's face darkened again. "What exactly are you trying to do?"Caesor said, "I already told you that night at Bishop Villa."That night at Bishop Villa?What had he told her?Nora Fatehi tried to recall their conversation that night, but she'd been too drunk. Her memories were fuzzy—she could barely piece anything together. "I forgot. Say it again.""Forgot?"Caesor raised an eyebrow and said casually, "Then think back—seven years ago. What did you say to me?"Seven years ago?He'd been abroad back then. They hadn't even been in touch. What could she possibly have said to him?Oh, wait—seven years ago, on the day she married Nicholas Taylor, he'd come back.What had she said to him?Nora Fatehi sifted through her memories of that time. She didn't recall what s

"I didn't take those photos—your uncle's girlfriend did. She was sitting right next to me. Sam Bolton must have misunderstood."Darren's face was ashen. "I warned your uncle a long time ago to delete those pictures. How did they end up online?"Gracia said urgently, "Call him right now and find out what happened. Tell him to lay low for a while."Darren nodded and immediately dialed Marcus.Marcus was just as baffled, wondering how the photos had leaked. He'd made his girlfriend send him the pictures that night, then watched her delete them from her phone before he left.That meant the photos only existed on his phone. If he hadn't posted them, then who did? And how?But he had no time to find the answer.Chloe Bishop moved fast. The moment Sam Bolton was taken away, she had Nita from the finance department bring a lawyer and approach the deputy police chief.With Director Bolton gone, and before a new director could be appointed, the deputy director would naturally have the final say.

Who would ever believe that New York City's top socialite was a crack shot with a slingshot?Marcus thought for a moment, then said to Chloe Bishop, "The person you should be looking for is my brother. I have nothing to do with this."Chloe Bishop smiled, but her beautiful eyes carried a chilly edge. "I know. But your brother plays too dirty. So I'll have to trouble you to do me a favor instead.""What favor?"Chloe Bishop toyed with the slingshot in her hand. "Go to the procuratorate and tell them everything you know."Marcus laughed. "Do you really think that's going to happen?"With that, he lunged at her. There was no way a grown man like him couldn't take down some delicate little woman.Chloe Bishop narrowed her eyes and let out a cold laugh. "Overestimating yourself."Several pellets shot out at once, thudding into Marcus's body. Then a blur flashed before his eyes, and a foot slammed hard into his face, sending him crashing to the ground.Chloe Bishop smoothly withdrew her long