All Chapters of Betrayed By The Billionaire: Chapter 441 - Chapter 450

The vipers are beginning to hiss as they smell blood in the water. While Chloe Bishop stands in the shadows of the Blue estate, the group chat of Haicheng’s elite is vibrating with toxic excitement, unaware that the "fallen" socialite is currently standing right behind their gateway to power.Sienna: "Is Xavier Grayson really going to divorce her?"The memory of the Grayson Ancestral Mansion haunted Sienna. She had seen how Xavier shielded Chloe like a prized possession. Could a man like that truly discard her so easily?Scarlett Blue: "She’s been kicked out of the Manor, and Xavier has officially pulled out of the Bishop Group. His secretary made it clear: they are done. That means it's over."Scarlett paused, typing with a smirk of pure malice. "And there’s something you don't know yet. Blueberry moved into the Grayson Manor the day before yesterday. Now that the true mother of the heir is back, do you really think Chloe stands a chance?"Blueberry was in the Manor?Sienna was overj

The morning sun glinted off the silver handle of Liam Martin’s cane, but the warmth in his eyes was met with a gaze as cold as marble. Chloe Bishop sat in her driver's seat, her hands steady on the leather-wrapped wheel, looking through him as if he were a ghost—or a hurdle she was ready to jump.Liam Martin stood tall, his posture elegant and noble despite the weight he leaned onto his cane. His voice was like a warm breeze, designed to soothe. "I can help you secure the CEO chair, Chloe."Chloe’s expression didn't flicker. Not a muscle in her face moved."Chloe, listen to me," Liam continued, taking her silence for hesitation. "I spent years by your father’s side. I know the internal clockwork of the Bishop Group better than you ever will. Steve Zhou is a viper—cunning, treacherous, and relentless. Without a professional at your side, you won’t survive him."He believed he was her only lifeline. Now that Xavier Grayson had cast her out, he was certain Chloe was drowning. He had spen

The boardroom of the Bishop Group felt less like a center of commerce and more like a gladiatorial arena where the spectators had already decided on the execution. Chloe Bishop sat at the far end of the long, polished mahogany table, her silhouette framed by the sprawling city skyline through the floor-to-ceiling windows. To the men sitting around her, she was a remnant of a dying dynasty, a "princess" whose crown was being melted down before her very eyes.Steve Zhou sat at the head of the table, leaning back in the chair that belonged to Chloe’s father. He exuded an air of smug, paternalistic superiority. He looked at Chloe, his eyes crinkling in a way that suggested warmth but felt like the chill of a morgue."Chloe, we were just discussing the schedule," Steve began, his voice dripping with feigned kindness. "I noticed your mother isn't with you today. I hope she’s well? It’s a lot for a woman to handle, especially after the unfortunate events involving Xavier Grayson."Chloe fina

The atmosphere in the hallway was freezing, but inside the boardroom, a different kind of frost was beginning to settle. Steve Zhou stared at his dead phone screen, his reflection twisted by rage. He had spent months weaving a web of alliances, only to watch Kevin Blue shred it in a single night.Steve Zhou was reeling. The betrayal was total and unexpected. He had met with Kevin Blue just last night, handshaking over a deal that would have handed the company over on a silver platter. How had the winds shifted so violently?Who is helping her? he wondered, his mind racing through potential enemies. Xavier Grayson had been silent, seemingly washing his hands of the Bishop family. The only outlier was Liam Martin, who had been seen at the Bishop estate recently."Fine, Chloe Bishop," Steve hissed under his breath, a predatory glint returning to his eyes. "You think a few secrets and a stolen vote can keep you in that chair? You’re a child playing with fire."He made a strategic retreat.

The air in the Bishop Group headquarters was electric, thick with the scent of a pending storm. While Chloe Bishop was dissecting her first corporate challenge, a different kind of war was brewing in the lobby—a battle of vanity and fallen status.Chloe took the heavy stack of documents from Solomon Song, her eyes scanning the text with a focus that didn't waver. The project was massive: a cutting-edge electronic components contract that half of Haicheng was dying to secure. It was a sector the Bishop Group had never touched before. Entering this arena now wasn't just difficult; it was a gamble with the company’s very survival."Who is the person in charge?" Chloe asked, noticing the glaring lack of personal data on the client’s leadership.Solomon Song sighed, his expression troubled. "That is precisely our biggest hurdle. The new President of the Tang Group took office recently and is incredibly mysterious. His movements are untraceable. We’ve sent several teams to initiate contact,