Semua Bab From Discarded Wife to His Billionaire Aunt: Bab 31 - Bab 34

Oscar stared at the blue crest on the clinic record until the ink blurred before his eyes.The rain outside drummed a relentless beat against the roof of the sedan. Inside, the air was heavy with the scent of wet wool and cold sweat."Are you certain about the proxy firm?" Oscar asked, his voice barely a rasp.Victor pulled a second document from his coat."The three-star crest belongs to Valen Holdings," Victor explained calmly. "It's a shadow entity registered in Zurich. Dean Grayson is the sole beneficial owner."Oscar leaned his head back against the leather headrest, closing his eyes.His mind raced backward through time.Six years ago, Adelaide was supposed to be a nobody. She was just an obscure, struggling designer working out of a drafty studio in Lyon.Or so she had told him.When Oscar met her in London two years later, she had appeared like a ghost—quiet, distant, and fiercely independent.He had assumed her coldness was just her nature. He thought her refusal to talk abou

The roaring applause that filled the grand gallery of the Metropolitan Fine Arts Hall sounded like physical violence to Oscar Grayson.He stood in the shadows near the rear exit doors, half-hidden behind a thick marble pillar. He wore a dark cap pulled low over his forehead, his coat collar turned up against his jaw.Nobody noticed him. In a room overflowing with international fashion royalty, billionaire investors, and glowing high-society figures, Oscar was invisible.From his dark vantage point, he watched Adelaide Vance step out onto the brightly lit stage.She wore a sleek, black tuxedo dress that clung to her long frame with immaculate precision. Her dark hair was styled into a low, gleaming knot, exposing the elegant line of her neck and her sharp collarbones.She looked radiant. She looked powerful.She stood at the exact center of the universe, bathed in a pool of brilliant white light, taking her bow as the most celebrated figure in the city.