The billionaire i Married by mistake のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 41 - チャプター 50

Ten seconds after the bell jingled at the Shoreditch coffee shop, Fourth Rose Ashford-Blackwood-Carter stood holding her damp table-wiping rag, her Zara strawberry dress (£29.99, zero inflation for 20 years, same price as her mother’s and grandmother’s) dusted with dried milk froth.Noah Carter, 20, 6'3", wearing a Primark hoodie with exactly 20 holes—one for every year of his life, including five made by Biscuit’s great-great-great-grandkittens—stepped over the worn wooden threshold. In his right hand, he held a blue plastic Tesco bag containing a £3.80 meal deal: ham and cheese sandwich, Tesco crisps, and a Tesco instant coffee (£0.10 per cup, inflation-proof family tradition). In his left hand, carefully wrapped in a paper napkin, he held half a cookie."You broke up with me at 15 because I was a billionaire heir," Noah said, his voice deeper than it had been at 10 when he burned a £2,800 Loro Piana hoodie in a metal bin, but still carrying the exact cadence of a boy who hated high

By 8:00 a.m. on the morning of Fourth Rose’s 21st birthday, the Shoreditch flat—secretly bought by Ethan and Oliver for £6M, but still rented to Rose and Leo for £800 per month so they felt "honest poor"—was completely silent except for the gentle buzzing of the old, fixed heater that had been painted to look broken.Fourth Rose woke up, stretched in her £29.99 Zara strawberry pajamas, and put on her itchy £8 Primark slip.In the small kitchen, Noah Carter was standing by the stove, wearing his 21-hole Primark hoodie. He was carefully pouring cheap Tesco instant coffee into two chipped ceramic mugs while holding Biscuit’s great-great-great-grandkitty in his hood."Happy 21st birthday, my No Junior," Noah said, handing her a mug. "Tesco instant coffee, £0.10. And half a Tesco croissant, £0.20."Fourth Rose took the mug, smelling the cheap, bitter roast. "We are 21 today. My mother was 21 when she found out she was pregnant with me in a bathroom after graduation. My grandmother was 26 w

At 8:00 a.m. the morning after the art school bathroom revelation, Ethan Blackwood, now 73 and Chairman of the Blackwood Group (£220B), sat in the glass-walled boardroom of his Mayfair headquarters. He was wearing a bespoke black suit, a charcoal tie, and bright pink strawberry-patterned socks that Elise had placed on his nightstand at 5:00 a.m.Across the long mahogany table stood James, now 66, holding a sleek black tablet and a stack of notarized legal documents."Chairman," James said smoothly, tapping the glass screen. "Portland Hospital has been re-acquired for £700M. The previous American holding company attempted to negotiate, but once you threatened to buy their entire pharmaceutical supply chain and shut down their distribution, they signed the paperwork at 3:00 a.m.""Good," Ethan said, his silver-grey eyes cold, calculating, and entirely focused. "And the building next door?""The commercial annex," James replied. "Acquired by Mr. Oliver Ashford for £600M at 3:15 a.m. He i

on a freezing November night, Fourth Rose Ashford-Blackwood-Carter—now 22 years old and exactly 39 weeks pregnant with twins—woke up in the Shoreditch flat.She was wearing an XXL Zara strawberry dress (£29.99, zero inflation, stretched to its absolute limit) and her itchy £8 Primark slip underneath. Her bump was no longer the size of a single rose bud or a banana; it was a twin watermelon bump, heavy, prominent, and full term.Beside her, Noah Carter, 22, slept in his holy 23-hole Primark hoodie. Biscuit’s great-great-great-grandkittens had added two fresh tear marks near the pocket, making it technically a 25-hole hoodie—a new family record for honest poor-acting.Suddenly, a sharp, undeniable gasp escaped Fourth Rose's lips.Splash."Noah," Fourth Rose whispered, poking him sharply in the ribs. "Noah! My water broke! Both of them!"Noah bolted upright, his brown eyes wide with instant terror. "The water broke?! Like your mother's water broke at 2 a.m.?! Like your grandmother's wate

Four years later, Fifth Rose and First No Junior were four years and eight months old. They were ready for their first day at Shoreditch Primary Kindergarten—the exact same school secretly bought by Ethan Blackwood four years ago, where the mold had been meticulously repainted by professional artists to preserve the "honest poor" aesthetic.Fifth Rose wore a pink Zara strawberry dress (£15.99) with an itchy Primark slip underneath (£5), holding her mother’s sixth-generation floral tote bag, which now housed Biscuit’s great-great-great-great-grandkittens. First No Junior wore a Primark hoodie with five holes—four for his birthdays, and one made by his twin sister with safety scissors because "holes are family tradition."Noah Carter, now 26, walked them to the school gates wearing his holy Primark hoodie, which had reached a staggering 31 holes. Beside him walked Fourth Rose, 26, holding a plastic Tesco bag containing two £0.30 ham and cheese sandwiches."Now remember," Fourth Rose sai