All Chapters of Betrayed By The Billionaire: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

When Liam Martin returned to the bedroom, Sara Jay was already awake.He sat down beside her, looking at her delicate face, and ruffled her hair affectionately. "You worked hard last night."Sara Jay smiled shyly. "It wasn't hard at all. I stayed with you through those difficult times back then—this is nothing compared to that."In the car accident that year, Sara Jay had lost her father, and Liam Martin had lost both his parents and a leg. Those had been truly agonizing days.Without her, he might never have crawled out of the darkness of despair. She had been so small and frail back then—how had she managed to hold him up through it all?Remembering how little Sara Jay had stayed by his side through those long, sleepless nights, Liam Martin's heart ached with tenderness.Just then, Sara Jay spoke up. "Liam, I need to confess something to you."Looking at her serious little face, Liam Martin couldn't help but smile. "Go on.""I used your phone last night to call Sister Chloe."The fai

Adrian Grayson looked at Chloe Bishop for a moment, then buried his little head in her shoulder, offering no response.She felt helpless. The little boy had retreated back into his shell again, refusing to come out.That morning, Xavier Grayson played with building blocks with the little boy for a while, then picked up an English storybook and started reading aloud. The little boy listened with rapt attention.Chloe Bishop had never known Adrian Grayson could understand English.Seeing him so engrossed now, she remembered that he'd lived in the U.S. before. It made sense that he understood the language.After sitting for a while, the little boy grew tired and rested his head on Xavier Grayson's lap. Xavier Grayson reached down and gently ruffled his soft, curly hair.Chloe Bishop suddenly found the scene incredibly warm.In that moment, Xavier Grayson's usual intensity and coldness had faded. His sharp features had softened considerably. The air of nobility remained, but it was now lac

Otherwise, she couldn't bear to imagine how much pain Nora Fatehi and Joy would suffer.Unable to sleep, Chloe Bishop decided to get a glass of milk to help her rest.She was halfway through her milk when Xavier Grayson came in from outside. They crossed paths, and she caught the smell of alcohol on him. "You've been drinking?"Perhaps because of Liam Martin's alcohol allergy, she was particularly sensitive to the scent.Xavier Grayson shot her a glance and walked past her without a word."How rude."She sighed and downed the rest of her milk.Just as she was about to head back to her room, a loud crash came from Xavier Grayson's room.Had he fallen?Judging by the way he'd walked earlier, he seemed fairly drunk.She walked toward his room. The moment she stepped inside, she saw him curled up on the bed in pain, one hand fumbling around the nightstand. A lamp lay shattered on the floor.She hurried over, picked up the lamp, and asked, "Xavier Grayson, are you okay?"She saw his body st

Watching Chloe Bishop's flushed face, the Old Lord's heart swelled with joy. Most young women nowadays were so forward and open—blushes were becoming a rarity.Then, unexpectedly, the Old Lord's eyes reddened. Her voice trembled as she patted Chloe Bishop's hand. "Good. Truly good. Grandma can finally rest easy now..."Xavier Grayson loathed women. At twenty-something, there wasn't even a female fly buzzing around him, let alone a woman. The Old Lord had worried endlessly about this.Especially six months ago, when Xavier Grayson had suddenly shown up with a child out of nowhere, claiming it was his son.She'd pressed him about the boy's mother. He'd said she was dead. He'd sworn he would never find a stepmother for Adrian Grayson—and never have another child.That had sent the Old Lord into such a rage that she'd literally fainted.When she woke, she'd immediately sent people to investigate in the U.S., only to find that he'd had no girlfriend there at all.For a long time, she'd been

Looking at the car before her, Chloe Bishop felt a bitterness she couldn't put into words.This was her favorite sports car model—a limited edition that money alone couldn't buy.When Liam Martin had seen how much she loved it, he'd tried to buy it for her as a Valentine's Day gift. But in the end, he'd failed. Word was, there was only one in all of New York City. She never expected it to be in Xavier Grayson's hands.The door opened, and a tall, lean figure stepped out.She recognized the man immediately—the peaked cap, the bangs covering half his eyes. He had a clean-cut look, somewhat reminiscent of the character from The Lost Tomb.He was the hero who'd saved the Bishop family that night.Vincent walked up to her and bowed. "Madam."She wasn't surprised he was one of Xavier Grayson's men. "Thank you for that night. What's your name?""Vincent.""Vincent, your skills are incredible."She praised her savior without reservation.The usually stoic Vincent paused, then replied, "Madam's