After the meeting concluded, Liam exited the conference room and strolled down the hallway toward his office. As he walked with his mind occupied with a lot of thoughts, his gaze unconsciously wandered and locked onto a familiar figure approaching him. It was Lana, his ex-girlfriend, and an instant awkwardness settled between them."Hi," Lana greeted casually, as she closed the distance between them."Hey, how are you?" Liam replied, trying to maintain a nonchalant tone. He was instantly reminded about the relationship they had, and he felt his heart slightly ache."I'm good. So, what's going on? I saw the news," Lana inquired, her curiosity apparent. She wanted to know who was bold enough to tell lies about multiversal studios, and some of the people who worked there. "Do you have any idea who is behind all those false reports on the news?" Looking Lana in the eyes, Liam prepared himself to reply to her question, but before he could utter a word, he was abruptly interrupted by an an
Mia was seated around a table listening to the organization's discussions about their evil plans against the Danvers.Mia sat attentively at the table, observing the members of the organization engrossed in their discussions. And unbeknownst to anyone, she was secretly recording the whole meeting, so she could give Liam the evidence. The room buzzed with the voices of passionate individuals, each sharing their insights and ideas. To not look suspicious Mia occasionally and strategically inserted herself into the conversations, subtly asking questions and participating in the discussions. Her intentions were twofold, to gather more information about the organization's plans for Liam. and to blend in seamlessly, avoiding suspicion.As Mia continued to gather information and record the meeting, she couldn't help but feel a mixture of anxiety and determination. She knew that what she was doing was risky, but she believed it was necessary to keep Liam informed, because she knew that in re
Erin stood at the door of the hospital.room, staring at the person laying on the hospital bed, with a look of concern. At that same time the sound of footsteps approaching the room got Erin's attention and she swiftly turned to see a man dressed in a doctor's coat entering the room. His voice carried a mix of professionalism and warmth as he addressed Erin."Mrs. Erin, welcome," the doctor greeted her, a hint of urgency in his tone. "How are you?" "I'm good." She replied nonchalantly, "I heard she was awake." Erin asked the doctor, her voice laced with anticipation.The doctor nodded, displaying a hint of hesitancy and uncertainty. "Um... Yes, she has regained consciousness... However, I regret to inform you that she has experienced amnesia. It appears that she is unable to recall certain things."Erin's expression shifted to one of surprise upon hearing this news. "What exactly do you mean?" she inquired calmly, as she tried to grasp the doctor's explanation.In response, the doctor
Liam was completely caught off guard by Mia's words. The notion she presented seemed almost too good to be true, the possibility of finally bringing the governor and his associated organization to justice. Could it truly be attainable? He couldn't help but wonder."Mia, are you absolutely sure about this?" he asked, feeling a mix of hope and skepticism.With unmoving confidence, Mia replied, "Trust me, the evidence is incredibly compelling, and I don't think any judge would dare overlook it." She assured him. Hearing Mia's assuring words, Liam's sense of relief washed over him like a wave. The long-standing battle against the governor and his organization was finally coming to an end, it seemed."Wow, that's great news." He said."Alright, I've got to go. I'll talk to you tomorrow," Mia's voice echoed in his ears."Sure, goodnight," Liam responded before gently hanging up the phone and placing it on the bedside table.As he lay back on the bed, a heavy sigh escaped his lips, and his
Liam had a shocked expression as he absorbed the fireman's words. He didn't want to believe that Tommy, the prosecutor who was going to help him get justice, was dead. Yet, the painful reality was undeniable. Despite only having known Tommy for a few days, a profound sadness engulfed him upon learning of his demise.****Hours later, Liam found himself seated in his office, still lost in thought. He stared at the pile of unfinished documents on his desk, his mind wandering back to his meeting with Tommy the day before. Now that Tommy was no longer around, it was going to be challenging for him to defeat the governor and the organization. The other thing that was going to be challenging was finding another trustworthy ally like Tommy. Someone who shared his commitment to justice, to help him with the case. However according to Mia she had even more evidence, so it wouldn't be long until they could finally put the governor and his associates behind bars. He just had to make sure that t
"We are going to ask you some questions, and we need you to cooperate fully." Detective Collins said. His words hung in the air, and Liam's heart rate quickened slightly, sensing the detectives' suspicion. Nevertheless he maintained his composure, understanding that their thorough investigation would naturally lead them to question him."I'll cooperate fully," Liam replied calmly. "Tommy was a friend, and his death was a shock to all of us. I'll do anything I can to assist you in finding the truth behind what happened."Detective Thompson nodded, her gaze still steady on Liam. "We appreciate your willingness to help, Mr. Danvers. Could you please tell us about your association with Tommy? How did you two meet?" She asked professionally.Liam sat back in his seat and explained how he had recently met Tommy in his office. He also shared how they had quickly formed an alliance, driven by a common goal, but he didn't disclose what that common goal was yet.Detective Collins leaned forward
Erin's heart was filled with relief after the news the doctor had given her. She was very happy to learn that the other patient had finally woken up from his coma. She had been looking forward to it for quite some time now. And now that he was awake, she could finally execute her plans. 'Hopefully, I'll get what I want.' Erin thought to herself.As Erin was briefly lost in thought, planning her next moves against Liam, the doctor's words snapped her out of her thoughts, and she quickly turned to look at him with a curious gaze, "did you say something?" She asked, realizing that she had momentarily drifted away in her own thoughts. "I wasn't listening, can you please repeat what you were saying?" Surprised and disappointed that Erin wasn't paying attention to what he was saying, the doctor tried to hide his disappointment by showing a faint smile, "Don't, worry, what I was saying wasn't that important," he replied casually, "Anyways, I know you mentioned wanting to personally inform th
With Amanda's support, Liam successfully managed to send a copy of the incriminating evidence to a prominent news channel. However, he knew that just getting the evidence to the news channel was enough, it was only part of the battle. He needed to ensure that the evidence would be aired and reach as many people as possible.And fortunately for him, the news channel he had sent the evidence to belonged to the chamberlains, a family who had been close friends with the Danvers family for many years now. The chamberlains and the Danvers family had a good business and personal relationship, and Liam realized that he could use the connection to his advantage this time.Taking a deep breath, he pulled out his cellphone and decided to call Dick Chamberlain. He scrolled through his contacts until he found Dick's number and called him. The phone rang a few times before Dick finally answered. "Hello, Dick. It's Liam Danvers," Liam said, trying to keep his voice steady."Hey, Liam! It's been
Hi everyone, This marks the end of Billionaire Son-in-Law and Liam's journey. I hope you enjoyed the ending and that it met your expectations. If not, I truly apologize. Thank you for following this story to the end. Your support means a lot to me. I'd also like to thank my editor for their continued promotion of the book. If you liked this novel, I encourage you to check out my new book, The Invisible Heir. I'm confident you'll enjoy it. Lastly, there's a possibility I might write another book in the same universe as billionaire son in-law, but I can't make any promises. But if I did, Liam Danvers and other familiar characters might make an appearance. Thank you again for your support. Best regards.
More than 7 years later passed….The Danvers manor was alive with celebration. Rays of sunlight poured through the wide, open windows, bathing the grand hall in golden glow. The warmth of the sun mixed with the light of chandeliers overhead, created a dreamlike ambiance.Balloons of blue, white, and gold floated on the ceiling, their ribbons trailing down. Laughter echoed from every corner of the big mansion. Children’s giggles mixed together with the clatter of plates, the clinking of glasses, and the soft melody of music playing in the background. The air was filled with the scent of vanilla cake and fresh flowers.“Make a wish, sweetheart,” Rachel said softly, parting the little boy infront of her on the head.A child, no older than six, sat in front of a cake, his cheeks turning red and his face glowing with excitement. The flames of the birthday candles reflected in his eyes. He squeezed his eyes shut tight, holding his breath as he thought long and hard about his wish, like it
Meanwhile...Liam, Adriana, Blackthorn, and the others stepped cautiously into a vast, faintly lit corridor. The air was cold despite the fact that they were indoors and there were flames from iron sconces lighting up the long and narrow corridor. “What is this place?” Liam muttered, his gaze scanning the ancient architecture. It wasn’t modern, no electricity or anything. Infact this looked like it was a completely different world, from the one he lived in. It looked like something pulled straight from a medieval times movie.At that moment, the clatter of hundreds of hurried footsteps echoed down the corridor, sharp and growing louder with every second. Heads turned toward the sound, eyes narrowing in readiness.“They know we’re here,” Adriana muttered, stepping forward with purpose. Her stance shifted as she reached over her shoulder, drawing a sleek, double-edged sword from its sheath on her back. The cold steel shined in the faintly lit corridor. Ignoring the gun strapped to her
The large room was faintly lit. The mysterious members of the shadow council were gathered around the throne-like chair where the Supreme Master sat. The chamber had the ghostly stillness of a forgotten era, its design nothing like the modern time. No modern features decorated the space, only stone walls, iron sconces holding bright flames, and a cold floor of dark granite.It felt like a place pulled straight from medieval times. Even the guards by the entrance wore attire resembling that period. The only figure out of place was Mr. Simpson, dressed in a green suit and black shoes, a bug difference to the world around him.Simpson stood before the council, his head lowered as he delivered the news of yet another one of his failures."Liam Danvers has escaped," he announced, his voice casual but cautious. "We– we believe his family played a role in his escape."Silence followed. It was thick. Unforgiving. And scary. Simpson felt a shiver run down his spine, just from anticipating wha
Eventually, they stopped at a large set of double doors. One of the men stepped forward, twisting the handle before pushing them open.Liam's eyes narrowed as he stepped inside. The room was larger than he expected, with floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the forest below. His eyes scanned the room. His movements slowed when he spotted familiar faces. Adriana, George, and a few other agents from Adriana's organization standing around. Blackthorn was in conversation with Adriana and George, their expression business-like.“Hi, what’s going on?” Liam asked, his gaze wary, calculating.He’d always thought Blackthorn and Adriana’s people didn’t get along. Seeing them together now, standing like allies or partners, didn’t sit right. Suspicion crept into his mind.“Glad you could make it, Danvers,” Blackthorn said with a grin. “I must apologize for the way you got out of prison. But I promise, it was your friend's idea, not mine.”Adriana nodded. “We asked him to break you out. The Shado
"What do you mean he escaped?" Simpson barked into the phone, his grip so tight in anger the phone creaked, like it might break."The station was attacked, sir," the chief of police stammered nervously. "Multiple officers down. By the time we regained control, Danvers was gone."Simpson’s nostrils flared as he slammed his hand on the armrest of his seat in the limousine. He felt a sweat from in his forehead as he thought about how he would explain this to the Shadow council. He didn't want to face their wrath for this. "Then find him and arrest him, I don’t care how—lock down the city if you have to.""Yes, sir. Units are moving now," the officer replied hurriedly.Simpson ended the call with a sharp tap, his gaze hard and unblinking. Edward seated across from him in the limo, couldn't help asking. "What the hell happened?" "Liam Danvers escaped." Edward's eyes shot up in shock. Weren't they just talking to Liam Danvers in the holding cell not even 2 hours ago, so how did this happ
Liam turned slowly and walked back to the cold, hard bench. He lowered himself onto it, letting out a long, controlled exhale before lying down. The cold surface pressed against his back, familiar now after a week in this miserable cell. It was like this place had become his second home, one he’d never asked for. No amount of influence or wealth from his family had been enough to get him out. The courts had refused him bail, and even the chief of police had played along with it. Well the bastard was getting paid by Mr Simpson and the people he was working with, so of course he was going to play along with it. Liam closed his eyes, he was stuck here, with every sign pointing to the fact that he’d be here for a long time. It was suffocating, inescapable. Worse still, the allegations against him were serious enough to warrant a life sentence. The thought stayed at the back of his mind.Liam sat up abruptly, his elbows resting on his knees, as he recalled Simpsons last words as he left
On the other hand, Edwards snickered at Liam's threats, "Still acting tough, huh? I guess it’s true what they say. Pride comes before the fall." He took a step closer, standing shoulder to shoulder with Simpson. "Thing is, Danvers, this fall? It’s a long one. And you? You’ve got no parachute." Simpson leaned into the bar, his eyes filled with cruelty. "You're done for, Danvers, and so is your family's dominance. As you can see, your family isn't as powerful as it used to be. The Simpsons are the new power in town now,” he said with a twisted grin. “And soon, I'll make sure there are no Danvers left. I'll make sure every single last one of you Danvers is wiped off the face of the Earth.” From the way he said it, it sounded like was making a promise to murder his family and he meant it, which made Liam enraged deep down.Liam rose from the bench, slow and deliberate. He walked towards the bars, stopping inches away, his eyes locked onto Simpson's. His calm demeanor had evaporated now,
Days dragged by slowly for Liam. A week had passed, and he was still locked up in the holding cell. His family had done everything in their power to get him out on bail, but they had failed. Despite their immense influence and authority, it seemed they had been overpowered this time by Mr. Simpson and whoever was backing him.Liam wasn't surprised when his family informed him that Mr. Simpson, in collaboration with some mysterious organization, was behind it all, along with Elena and Nathan.The mastermind behind the entire scheme to frame him for these crimes, however, was none other than Elena. She had even devised the plan to have him accused of assaulting Selena, ensuring his reputation was already tarnished before they delivered the final blow.Liam didn’t know how he was going to deal with Elena. She was the mother of his unborn child, but she was also his enemy. It was because of her that he was sitting in this cell, facing serious allegations. He already knew how he would hand