All Chapters of The Deal with the Billionaire Devil: Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

TARAMad and Olive were more relaxed than me as cars had finally pulled off in front of the house. I, on the other hand, had been doing my deep breathing exercise since my butler, Horacio, informed me that my brother was joining the dinner tonight.“Their Majesties, His Royal Highness!” “Hey, Dad. Hey, Mom.” I hugged them one by one and kissed them both on the cheeks. I ignored the formalities since this is a family dinner. Then I moved in with my brother. “I’m glad you could join us over dinner, Valentine.”“Let’s get this over with, shall we?” His voice could freeze hell itself. He passed through, ignoring Olive and Mad. It was obvious that he was forced by our parents to be here tonight.“Dad, Mom, I want you to meet my best friend, Olive Le Fay.”“Your Majesties.” She made a curtsy. In all fairness, she did great, which made me smile. She looked gorgeous in her light pink dress, which I picked for her earlier. “You have a beautiful and humble daughter.”“Thank you, Olive,” Mom sa

MADThe King and Queen had left an hour ago for the palace. I’d been watching Tara and her brother like a hawk as they talked in the garden for almost fifteen minutes now. So far, I hadn’t witnessed one of them choke each other.“How’s she?”Snorting, I briefly looked at Damian. “You tell me, James Bond.”“I’m sorry. I didn’t know.” His voice dropped as he crossed his arms over his chest. I knew he genuinely cared about Tara’s well-being, but I just hoped he shared something with me. “You didn’t know? That’s new, considering what you do for a living and how close you are to Tara.”“The palace is tight-lipped about something like that.” He came with her. All of a sudden, he was left out of what was going on with Tara. I didn’t buy it.But I was grateful he was here for her. “Thank you. As you can see, it’s been tough for her since she came back.”“I know, but you’re doing great so far.” I wished it were true, but I didn’t want to take credit for it. It was all Tara’s strength and will

TARAWhen Mad nodded, I still saw the sorrow and dissatisfaction in his eyes. “Mad, I still wanna have kids, but not this time.”“I understand.” His hand drifted up to cup my breast. “Mad.” I removed his hand and covered my chest. “I need to wear something.”“So we can’t have sex right now, and I can’t touch you, either.”I rolled my eyes and got up from bed. I went to the closet and pulled out a floral pajama set. I suddenly remembered my book.“Mad?” I called him a little louder without knowing he followed me.“I’m here.”I turned around and took off the robe. His gaze landed on my exposed chest. “Why are you obsessed with my boobs?”“Tell me any men who don’t like boobs? And besides, you have gorgeous tits.” He gestured at me. “I love every inch of you. If you don’t want me looking at you, blindfold me.”I put on the jammies quickly and went close to him. I cupped his dick, making him groan. “I love this one, too, and every inch of you.”“You called me. Why?”“Oh. My book release

MADI was done with my final proposal a minute ago in front of at least eight gentlemen, but I couldn’t tell if they liked my presentation or if they’d already made their final decision and had selected the construction company for their project. It was awkward when I still received no response from them. “Well, thank you, gentlemen. Thank you, Mr. Almuthaib, for listening.”Ahmed, the freelancer I hired to assist me, shut the presentation off. The president of the company, Mr. Abdellah Almuthaib, stole a glance at his CEO, Amir Sahah, and I couldn’t read his facial expression through his thick mustache and beard.“That was great, Mr. Shanewood. On behalf of the Ha’il Company, I appreciate you coming over here all the way from America and personally presenting us with your plan,” Mr. Almuthaib said in his Middle Eastern accent.“I’m honored to be here, sir. I flew from Serevia. I’ve been there for more than a week.”He gestured for me to sit across from him. “Take a seat, please.” He

TARA“I’m afraid I have some bad news, Princess Tara.” The doctor’s voice still echoed in my head.I tried not to think about the bad news during my doctor’s appointment. I didn’t even tell Mad that I had a follow-up check-up. Otherwise, he might postpone his trip and come with me instead. When the agonizing reality became too much, overwhelming my senses, I squeezed my eyes shut and breathed deeply, and I didn’t even know how to tell Mad about this without hurting him.I knew the moment the room went silent that Mom had just entered. Olive and I had just started our spa a few minutes ago.“Honey, how long is it gonna take? I wanna have tea with you.” She came to check on me. “You booked a full spa treatment for Olive and me, so why don’t you join us?” I started to relax with the aromatherapy of infused essential oils flooding the room.“You need this. Your fiancé is in the Middle East making money. When he comes back, at least you’re relaxed and have time for him.” She took a seat