Novel & Cerita Billy Bathgate Book

Except, she doesn’t have any legal business to add to the stress. “Thank you for caring, babe. You’d make an amazing wife,” Keith brought her close and kissed her forehead. Vale closes her eyes as she savoured the feeling of being in his arms. God, she don’t want to part with him. She remembered Peter’s warning and lifted her face. “Keith?” “Hmm?” Keith answered absentmindedly. Lost in her eyes. “Have you ever heard about the Blood Brother Gang?” She asked. Keith looks away as he tries to remember the all too familiar name.

The words blared across the page in bold font: "Billionaire Tycoon's Shady Business Dealings Exposed." My hands trembled as I skimmed through the article, each word striking like a dagger to my heart. The exposé detailed allegations of illicit activities, shady financial transactions, and connections to organized crime. It painted a picture of Nathaniel as a ruthless businessman, willing to do anything to protect his empire. Tears welled up in my eyes as I looked up at Nathaniel, my voice choked with emotion. "Is this true, Nathaniel? Have you been involved in these things?"

He told me, and I shook the gate angrily. “Open this damn gate or I'll..” “Open the gate, Williams,” I heard a voice say, and I looked on only to see Billy, the head mortician. I smiled immediately. “You can't command me, Billy, this is going against our laws,” Williams snapped, and Billy rolled his eyes. “Do you know who this young man is?” He asked, and Williams frowned. “No, and I don't care to know,” he said, and the latter shook his head.

“And if I refuse?” “Then in one hour, he releases the file.” Dominic’s voice lost its mockery, turning businesslike. “Every photograph, every document, every sordid detail of your precious Calla’s life with Evan Sharpe. Not to the police. To the media. A curated, devastating biography of the woman living in the home of Ronan Vexley, CEO and philanthropist. The narrative writes itself: corrupted billionaire harbors a trafficking victim—or is he her keeper? Your empire will drown in the scandal. And in the chaos, we walk in and take her anyway. Your choice, brother. A clean handover, or a bloody mess.” He ended the call.

I said mockingly “ But I would really love to know if the gift was a baby because you both slept together “ I said looking at them daringly, I saw shock flash through Sebastian’s face so he didn’t know Anita had sent me a video and though her face didn’t show, her hair and friendship bracelete did and also Sebastian’s face of ecstasy. “ Oh that, you just misunderstood it, we didn’t have sex, I slept over because it was very late last night and we were still working on some ideas for the gift” Anita said

Unfortunately, Brian couldn't make it to Billy before he was pinned on the floor by guards that rushed over. Billy didn't ask the guards to throw Brian out immediately because it would be boring if he did so. Since Brian appeared in front of him on his own to be humiliated, Billy would gladly fulfil his wish. Billy acted surprised when he commented, "Oh, it's you, Brian, Pourl's designer. Did you say that I plagiarized? Hilarious! Since you accused me of plagiarizing, please show me the proof!" Brian was the one who guided and taught Billy since he entered the profession, yet Billy acted as if he had never met Brian until now. Could he be any more fake?

“Right. You’re… you’re the wife of that famous businessman. Roman Wolfe.” The room seemed to tilt. “I—” My voice disappeared before it even formed. Billy’s jaw tightened. “Ex-wife,” he corrected calmly. The man blinked, clearly surprised. “Oh. Right. I heard something about that. Didn’t Roman go bankrupt? And wasn’t there some scandal about him cheating with—” “Stop.” Billy’s voice cut through the air like glass. The man froze. “That’s enough,” Billy said, his tone low, controlled, but dangerous. “You’re crossing a line.”

With a smile on her face, Gail said, “What about I make a video call with Mr. Wyatt? If he says I'm not the real Gail, you can do whatever you want with me, Mr. Puzo.” Buchanon was stunned. Since she had the guts to make a video call with Huntley, it meant that she was the real deal. Fabio looked at him expressionlessly and asked, “Do you have anything else to say, Buchanon?” Buchanon felt weak at his knees. His forehead was filled with beads of cold sweat as he said, “I’m just worried about—” Fabio threw the cup on the floor next to his feet and rose to his feet. “How dare you question Gail, you idiot!? If you spoil my plan again, you’ll be the next one to get your head chopped off.”

He forwarded a bag towards her. "Aunty sent you this. She said you needed some clothes." Billy told her making her take the bag with a smile. She looked inside and found few of her clothes. "You should visit soon." "I will visit." "And don't worry about Henry. He already got the karma. His father threw him out of the business after the rumors spread everywhere." Billy lifted his hand and patted her head who nodded. After Billy left, Gael came out of the bathroom. He was not looking very happy as he left the apartment without saying anything while San inhaled deeply.

she hissed. Camila chuckled lightly and earned a glare from Joan “Oh please, it’s too funny to let it pass without laughing,” she shook her head then stopped laughing and gave a serious look “It is an inviting offer but weird, what if you were some serial killer who kills rich handsome men for a living?” Joan looked at her in disbelief and shook her head at her assumptions. “What exactly are you reading that is giving you these ideas?” “It’s a crime documentary darling, and it gives you a sense of security somehow” she shrugged.