All Chapters of Betrayed By The Billionaire: Chapter 471 - Chapter 480

Chloe Bishop leaned there quietly, appearing exceptionally calm and composed. Aside from the handprint on her face, there wasn't a trace of dishevelment about her.Leo was deeply displeased by this.He wanted to see Chloe Bishop trembling in fear. He wanted to see her in utter ruin. He wanted her on her knees, begging him for mercy.Not this—sitting there completely unharmed, daring to ignore him.His pupils contracted. He grabbed a fistful of her hair and let his gaze linger on her pale, delicate skin. "Still so calm? You think Liam can save you?"Chloe Bishop looked back at him evenly and said nothing.Leo seized her chin, his voice turning twisted and perverse. "Let me tell you something—even if Liam shows up, he's just walking to his death. No one is saving you tonight.""Oh, really? Just the few of you?"Chloe Bishop gave a faint, contemptuous shake of her head. "I don't believe you few can lay a finger on Liam. You're seriously underestimating him.""Don't believe me?"Leo's lips

Marcus Martin took another hit—same spot, same wrist. This time, his hand went limp, and the gun slipped from his grasp.Liam was too fast. So fast that Marcus Martin couldn't even track his movements. He knew the attack was coming, but his body simply couldn't keep up.He watched helplessly as the cane came crashing down toward his face—"Stop!"Leo roared at the critical moment.But the cane still came down on Marcus Martin's head.Marcus Martin staggered, losing his balance and falling backward. Liam raised the cane again, this time aiming for his abdomen."I said stop!"Leo shouted again, but Marcus Martin still took the blow to the gut and hit the ground. Furious and desperate, Leo tightened his grip around Chloe Bishop's throat and bellowed, "Liam, don't you fucking forget—Chloe Bishop is in my hands! Take one more step and I'll choke the life out of her!"At that moment, the woman he had pinned down slowly curled her lips into a smile. "Is that so? Go ahead and try."As she spok

Liam nodded. "You could say that."The door swung open at that moment, and Tyler Jones stepped inside. After scanning the room, he came to a stop beside Liam and looked down at Marcus Martin. "The situation outside is handled. What do you want to do with these people?"Liam wiped the grip of the gun with the white handkerchief in his hand, then placed it in front of Marcus Martin. His expression was unreadable as he said, "Go with dignity. Use your life to atone for the lives you've taken. Only then will our feud truly end."In other words—only by dying would Marcus Martin secure his wife and son's safety.Marcus Martin glared at Liam, unwilling to accept his fate. "You want me dead, but you don't have the guts to do it yourself. I'm telling you—I won't give you that satisfaction. As long as I live, you'll never know peace.""You overestimate yourself. And you underestimate me."Liam rose to his full height. With a flick of his wrist, he yanked the thin blade from Marcus Martin's hand.

Chloe Bishop's expression hardened. She yanked the dagger out of Leo's palm, and he screamed again, cursing nonstop. "Bitch, I'll kill you... I'll kill you..."Liam's face had gone completely cold, murderous intent flickering in his eyes. "You're asking for death."Catching Liam's meaning, Tyler Jones—radiating bloodlust—began walking toward Leo. But before he could reach him, a handful of salt was flung onto Leo's wound."AHHHHH—"This time, Leo writhed on the ground in agony.The fat man and the scrawny thug trembled even harder, sweat pouring down their faces like rain.Chloe Bishop crouched down beside Leo, pressing the sharp tip of her dagger against his throat. With a slight push, the blade pierced in.Feeling the knife slowly sink into his neck, Leo was driven to madness. Only now did he truly understand how terrifying Chloe Bishop could be—and genuine fear finally took root in his heart. "Don't kill me, Chloe, please don't! I held you when you were little, remember?"Watching t

Back then, sitting here, she'd felt like the sky was falling.At that time, she'd hated Liam with every fiber of her being.But now, Chloe Bishop finally let it all go. She and he owed each other nothing."Miss Bishop, the boss will be fine."Tyler Jones—who moments ago had been killing without a blink—was now trying to comfort her.Chloe Bishop looked at her blood-soaked, trembling hands and stood up. "I'm going to wash up."She didn't like people seeing her vulnerable side.The last person she expected to run into at the hospital—in such a dishevelled state—was Xavier Grayson.He stood by the ventilation window, smoking. Clean, sharp, radiating an innate nobility and a cold aloofness that kept everyone at arm's length.By contrast, Chloe Bishop looked haggard and fragile.The disparity made all the resentment and grievance she'd been holding back surge to the surface.She'd told him about Marcus Martin.She'd told him about the man's feud with the Bishop family.She'd told him how da