All Chapters of Betrayed By The Billionaire: Chapter 701 - Chapter 710

But Sam wasn't dead yet. And neither was Lucian Grayson. How could she die now?Back then, Lucian Grayson had sent Sam to America to set up a trap—getting Noah addicted to drugs, which ultimately led to his tragic death in a car crash on foreign soil. If Lana Rose didn't avenge that, even as a ghost, she would find no peace.And then there was her poor Rick—she'd just learned her daughter was still alive.Lana Rose's consciousness was fading fast. Then, a sharp tug at her scalp, and her face finally broke free from the water. She coughed violently, greedily gasping for air.Lucian Grayson grabbed her chin, his face cold and menacing. "Don't worry. I won't let you die that easily. I'll keep you alive—long enough to watch them all die, one by one."He ran his thumb across her lips, a slow smile spreading across his face like a bloodthirsty demon. "So, who should we start with?"Before Lana Rose could answer, Lucian Grayson gave his own verdict. "Let's start with Charles Bishop. After all

Iida, a Japanese businessman who had come with Henry, also chimed in, "In Japan, we place great importance on table manners. If Miss Bishop lacks even this basic sincerity, then there's no point in us sitting together." Riley, standing beside Chloe Bishop, smiled and said, "You both make a fair point. But drinks are more enjoyable when shared. Our President Bishop isn't a heavy drinker. To keep things moving smoothly, I'll take these three drinks on her behalf." "No, no, no. Since it's a penalty, how can it be substituted?" Henry smiled slyly at Chloe Bishop. "Don't you agree, Miss Bishop?" Seth Rollins's eyes narrowed dangerously. "What if I take the penalty for her?" Henry hesitated—he didn't dare cross Seth Rollins—and quickly changed his tune with a grin. "Well, if you're offering, that's certainly acceptable." But Chloe Bishop smiled and said, "No need. Mr. Henry is right—since it's a penalty, I should drink it myself." She knew that if she wanted the conversation to go smo

The evening's discussions went smoothly. With Seth Rollins and Rickon Tarly handling the heavy lifting, and Nita and Riley proving to be skilled socialites with impressive tolerance, Chloe Bishop only had to chime in occasionally. Plus, the Hilux couple lent their support.Before long, she grew drowsy, propping her cheek on her hand and drifting off.When she opened her eyes again, everyone had dispersed—only she and Seth Rollins remained."You're awake. Ready to head home?""Have you been waiting long? Why didn't you wake me?"Chloe Bishop felt a pang of annoyance. She'd only meant to rest her eyes for a moment—how had she slept for so long?Seeing her dazed expression, Seth Rollins gave a doting smile and reached out to ruffle her hair. "They just left. Come on, hop on."With that, he crouched down in front of her.Chloe Bishop gazed at his broad back and felt an urge to climb on and continue sleeping. But she refused. "No need, Brother. I'm not drunk."She really wasn't—it's just th

Chloe Bishop lay on her soft, big bed, sleeping even more soundly.Seth Rollins stepped out onto the balcony. In the darkness, his gaze met Xavier Grayson's across the night—sharp as a cold arrow.After a moment, Xavier Grayson's car drove away.Not long after, Seth Rollins received a call from his subordinate. Auditors had suddenly shown up at the company—he had to return immediately.He didn't need to guess who was behind this. Who else would send government officials in the dead of night?After hanging up, his expression turned grim.What was Xavier Grayson's play?Was he unable to let go of Chloe?Or was he just trying to stir up trouble?Seth Rollins returned to Chloe Bishop's bedroom. She was sleeping soundly, her closed eyes still so delicate and beautiful that it was hard to look away.Just then, Mrs. Taylor walked in. "Seth, I had some hangover tea made. Go have a cup—I'll take care of Chloe."Seth Rollins withdrew his gaze and smiled at Mrs. Taylor. "Sorry, Auntie. Something

Why was Xavier at the Taylor residence in the middle of the night?Lucian Grayson tightened his grip on the cup in his hand, his gaze cold as he stared at the man before him. "You struck at four in the morning?"The man nodded, trembling. "Yes, exactly at four. The young lord chased me all the way out of the Taylor residence and pulled off my mask."A storm of bloodlust brewed in Lucian Grayson's icy eyes. The man on the ground trembled even more violently. "Second Lord, please give me another chance. I will complete the mission."Lucian Grayson waved his hand. "You may go. Wait for my orders."The man nodded and left as if granted a reprieve.Crash— The cup shattered into pieces.Xavier... you've disappointed your father again.Just then, a knock came at the door, followed by the servant's voice: "Lord, the young lord is here."Lucian Grayson's eyes contracted, his face turning cold and livid. Has he come to confront me?A moment later, Lucian Grayson appeared in the living room, a fa