All Chapters of Goodbye, My Hidden Billionaire Ex: Chapter 291 - Chapter 300

The car sped down the highway.Pop music played softly in the car, neither too loud nor too quiet.Ben drove in silence, while Sheila rested with her eyes closed, only occasionally opening them to chat with him, just enough to break the monotony of the highway and prevent him from falling asleep.With about an hour left of their journey, they pulled into a service area.They both went to the restroom. Sheila then bought two bottles of coffee after she came out.There weren't many brands or flavors to choose from, so she just picked randomly.Ben wasn't picky either, taking a few sips to perk himself up.Back on the road, Ben suddenly asked her, "What if we still find nothing this time?"Without hesitation, Sheila replied, "Then we keep investigating."Ben gripped the steering wheel with both hands, staring ahead. "But what good will finding the truth do?"Sheila wasn't sure what he meant by that.Did he thi

Killian and Ben had returned home, while Sheila still had work in Country Z and needed to stay for another week.As Sheila was reviewing photos sent by the brand in her hotel room, the photographer’s assistant sent her an extra folder.Sheila opened it, and it was full of candid shots of her and Killian.“Ms. Emerson, you and Mr. Ford looked so perfect together today, I couldn’t resist taking a few extra shots. Hope you like them.”Sheila scrolled through them. The photos were beautifully taken and held great sentimental value.“Thank you,” she replied.After sending the message, Sheila meticulously examined the pictures. She and Killian rarely took photos together, so looking at these felt special.Sheila forwarded a few to Killian. “Don’t they look good? We should take more photos. It’ll be so fun to look back at them when we’re seventy or eighty.”Killian replied swiftly: “They do look good. Next time we go out, we’ll hire a professional photographer.”Sheila: “We should also recor

Lying in the operating room, Jocelyn stared at the white light above, feeling hazy. As the clinking of instruments faded, her consciousness began to drift.The metallic clatter transformed into the clang of shackles, the sterile white operating table morphing into a mold-ridden mattress in a dark cabin. Eighteen-year-old her was curled up in the bottom hold of a freighter.Suddenly, grotesque, unfamiliar faces appeared before her eyes. Instinctive fear seized her, and she screamed unconsciously, "Let me go... Let me go... I want to go home!""Dad, Mom, help me..."But those people clung to her like devils, giving her no chance to survive.The surging sea rushed in, engulfing her in waves. The icy water made her whole body tremble. She looked up, but it was pitch black, not a glimmer of hope visible.Suddenly, the seawater receded. A pair of warm hands dragged her ashore.Those hands then offered a steaming bowl of seafood porridge, sp

After the hospital room door gently clicked shut, as Henry tidied the fruit basket, he unexpectedly found that Sheila had placed the check he'd given her yesterday, untouched, beneath the fruit.Marshall noticed the change in his grandson's expression and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"Henry gave a helpless chuckle, "She returned the check."A flicker of admiration crossed the old man's eyes. "That girl is truly something else." He then shot his grandson a meaningful glance, "I just wonder if she's married."Henry looked embarrassed. "Grandpa, don't play matchmaker.""Heh," Marshall scoffed. "I know what you're thinking when your tail starts wagging. You're not getting any younger, and your sister is already married. Hurry up!""Here, have some sweet soup, Grandpa!" Henry handed him the lotus seed paste, expertly changing the subject. "Oh, by the way, my sister gave birth the night before last. It's a boy.""Gave birth?" Marshall

The Ford family's old mansion was ablaze with light, its courtyard overflowing with joyful chatter and laughter.Under a sprawling vine trellis, Sebastian, Regan, and a few other young people chatted casually, while Nicole bustled, warmly entertaining Alison and her husband, along with the other esteemed guests."It's almost time to eat, isn't it?" Caroline glanced at her watch, a slight frown on her face. "How come Sheila and Brother Killian still aren't back?"No sooner had the words left her lips than Killian arrived, Ben trailing just behind him.A wave of greetings rose as everyone converged. Regan, ever the joker, laughed. "You're just getting home? We were starting to think this whole birthday banquet was just wishful thinking on our part, and you and your wife had secretly eloped for some private time!"Killian offered a faint smile, his gaze, however, involuntarily sweeping deeper into the mansion.Caroline craned her neck, peering