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Layla’s eyes widened instantly. “Chloe!” “Relax,” Chloe said, laughing. “No one’s listening.” “Still!” Chloe leaned closer again, whispering dramatically— “Your. Handsome. Dangerous. Billionaire. I mean, girl, you got the number one billionaire. Elias Thorne” Layla pushed her lightly. “You’re impossible.” “I mean it. Despite being dangerous, he's good to you.” Layla sighed. “Unfortunately.” They both laughed softly. But just then—

“She must know we’re leaving.” Luca’s gaze softened at the sight of her. “She doesn’t know fear,” he murmured. “I hope she never does.” I looked at him—really looked. The faint scars on his chest, the new bruises forming along his arms, the tired but determined light in his eyes. He wasn’t the same man I’d met months ago. The ruthless billionaire who ruled with an iron will was gone; what remained was the man who would die a thousand times to protect his family.

“It was big. Over-the-top. Exactly what you’d expect when rich people pretend they care about charity.” “Mhm,” Naomi hummed. “And?” “And Tristan played the charming billionaire perfectly,” I continued. “Media everywhere. Investors everywhere. Violetta Castille everywhere.” “Oh God,” Naomi groaned. “That woman?” “Yes, that woman,” I said. “and she wore the freaking Red dress.” I let out a slight hiss just thinking about it, “She was absolutely gorgeous.” “Okay,” Naomi said carefully. “You’re listing details. That means something happened.” I opened my mouth to deflect like I always did, but instead, the truth slipped out.

Keisha looked down at her own chest, then thought about Lauren's figure, her face full of contempt. "With her base? At most, she'll be able to fake a C." Keisha was an E. Ray burst into laughter. Lauren had received a 500-thousand-dollar settlement from Zac's wife's family. After compensating him 205,000 and adding her savings, she definitely had around 295,000 dollars in hand. But throwing that into the bottomless pit of plastic surgery? That money would disappear fast. He looked forward to the day Lauren became penniless and finally realized she'd been fooled by him.

“Billionaire. Old money. The Carters vanished from public view years ago after a massive family scandal. The girl was reportedly disowned before the family’s fall, and no one’s seen her since. Except now.” The pieces clicked into place, and a twisted smile spread across my face. “So, our little intruder is a long-lost heiress,” I mused, scrolling through the limited information. “Interesting.” Lauren Carter. A long-lost billionaire heiress, missing for years. And now, by some stroke of twisted luck, she was within my grasp. “What's the next step, boss?” Dylan asked, interrupting my thoughts. I didn’t respond immediately. My reflection in the window stared back at me, calm yet calculating.

When Serena stepped out, she asked softly, "How does it look?" Lauren practically leaped off the couch, her eyes sparkling. "Rina, you're breathtaking! You'll be the star of the night at the charity gala!" Then, as if struck by a delicious thought, Lauren smirked. "All the elites will be there, right? Including that scumbag Justin?" Lauren could already imagine his regretful face smashed into a wall. The thought delighted her. Serena glanced at herself in the mirror and found it hard to look away. It had been ages since she had dressed this extravagantly.

Lauren looked at me with a sneer. "What are you doing here, Elara? Those dresses are worth more than you'll ever earn in your entire life," my biological father's wife spat. At that instant my father walked over and followed his wife's shrill voice. “What are you doing here, Elara?” asked Beta David sternly. “I think it's obvious; you're wasting the Alpha's money,” Lauren said with annoyance and haughtiness. “I think because Luna Kate has taken her under her wing, she can do and undo with the Alpha family’s money,” she said.

Wherever she went, the lights followed, she just walked straight to the stands. Everyone looked at her in surprise, some even recognized who she was. "She's the woman who argued with Laura from Greer's house last time in front of reporters." "Wow, she's so beautiful, no wonder she dares to face Greer's house. It turns out she's also a female billionaire." "A while ago there was a rumor that she was a rich woman abandoned by her husband. It seems the rumors were false. Why is a female billionaire afraid of divorce?" "What? I just know that this beautiful girl from before danced the Lover dance extremely beautifully. I volunteered to kneel here and beg her to debut."

She needs to leave their lives. Lauren didn't bother going in excitedly, as she had done in the first fashion house, she has learnt from her past, that the rich always bullies the poor, and worse, when you look so shabby, the way she was looking at the time, so she stood waiting for Lucious to come out.

“Did you see him out there? He’s so hot!” A woman’s voice shrieked from the sinks. Lana Reign was still in the stall when she caught the tail end of the conversation. “You know he donated everything, right? He’s like a billionaire!” Another woman chimed in as Lana readied herself to leave the stall. “He’s with some model in a purple gown,” the first woman answered, as they both turned to see Lana stumbling out of the stall as she realized they were talking about her.