All Chapters of Betrayed By The Billionaire: Chapter 631 - Chapter 640

Having finally shaken off Ava Adam and Maya Bronx, Chloe Bishop was in high spirits. She tapped her fingers lightly against the steering wheel. "If we're going to put on an act, we'd better do it right. Otherwise, we wouldn't have gotten rid of them tonight."Gwen Grayson clicked her tongue twice. "Ava Adam definitely didn't expect that she'd come to size you up, only to end up exposing her own hand instead. We played her for half an hour, and she didn't even realize it."She paused, then added with a sigh, "Chloe, don't you think we're getting more and more wicked?"Chloe Bishop played along. "Are we?"Gwen Grayson flashed an innocent smile. "Of course not. They had it coming."Nora chuckled. "Look at it another way—they wasted half an hour of our time."Gwen Grayson snapped her fingers. "Bingo. That's why I said they deserved it."Up ahead, the road forked. Chloe Bishop turned to Nora. "Which track?""Upper Third," Nora replied.They knew this stretch of road like the back of their h

"So what do we do now?""Then I'll race him."Chloe Bishop immediately buckled her seatbelt and said to Gwen Grayson and Nora Fatehi, "Hold tight."She threw the car into reverse, spun the wheel, and shot out of the rest area.Jin floored the accelerator and tore after her, his engine roaring right behind their car the entire way.Gwen Grayson's heart pounded with every deafening blast. "Chloe, maybe we should just surrender!"She thought gloomily—this was Jin, ranked top five in all of Asia. Going up against him was practically suicide.Headlights pierced through the night. Leaves along the track rustled in the wind, swaying left and right. Autumn's yellow foliage spiraled down, swept up by the passing cars before drifting gently back to the ground.Chloe Bishop had no time to indulge Gwen Grayson's pessimism. Her eyes were fixed straight ahead, focused and intense. Her speed climbed higher and higher.Jin stayed right on their tail, the gap never varying by more than two meters. He f

Jin was effortlessly charming—good-loading, loaded, and a champion racer to boot. He went through girlfriends like clockwork, always the one doing the dumping.But because of Chloe Bishop, he'd been publicly humiliated by the goddess he'd just won over—before he'd even had the chance to sleep with her. No man with any pride could let that slide."Have you forgotten why I crashed into you in the first place?"Chloe Bishop's eyes narrowed dangerously as she strode toward him, step by step.Facing her sharp glare, Jin showed not a trace of guilt. "So I splashed a little coffee on you. Did you really have to total my car? Even if you called the cops, they wouldn't take your side. That was straight-up revenge, you know?"Come on—he'd just glanced at her, couldn't help but whistle, and his goddess had completely lost it. She'd doused Chloe Bishop in coffee without even asking what happened, screaming at her for seducing him.And of course, he'd taken his girlfriend's side—right or wrong!But

"No way. This car cost ten million at most—you really think Xavier Grayson would come all the way here just to chew me out over chump change?" To Xavier Grayson, one race car was nothing—a drop in the ocean. He wouldn't give it a second thought. Gwen Grayson was even more pessimistic. "Chloe, you just got divorced. What if he uses this as an excuse to kick you off the team?" Chloe Bishop shook her head. "He didn't make things difficult for me during the divorce. He won't start now. At worst, he'll make me cover the damages." Nora Fatehi, the calmest of them, crossed her arms and looked at Chloe Bishop. "Why do you think Xavier Grayson wouldn't come to you? Don't forget—you raced him before. And you won. He knows exactly how capable you are." She continued, "And think about this—why did he buy the Savannah plot in the first place, and why did he keep a team that had already sunk to worthlessness?" Chloe Bishop paused. "That was Ken Marsh's only condition. Otherwise, he wouldn't ha

After Caesor brought Joy home, he tied a black apron around his lean waist and got to work at the stove with his long, elegant fingers. Soon, the aroma of cooking filled the entire house.Joy, who had been watching TV in the living room, swallowed hard. She slipped into her little slippers and padded over to the kitchen. "Uncle Caesor, what are you making?"Caesor glanced at the array of prepared ingredients and smiled faintly. "Braised crawfish in oil, spicy fragrant crab, baby cabbage in broth, and boiled sliced pork in chili sauce.""Those are all Mommy's favorites!"Joy's eyes lit up, then she muttered, "Are you sure Mommy's really coming back?""Of course." Caesor's lips curved slightly. After all, he held her weakness in his hands.About half an hour passed. The dishes were starting to be served, but Nora Fatehi—who should have arrived by now—was still nowhere to be seen.Joy, already seated at the table, propped her little face on her hands and looked at Caesor in confusion. "Un