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
Inside the governor's house, the old man sat on the sofa, his eyes fixed on the television screen with a shocked expression. He couldn't believe what he was hearing from the news anchor. It felt like his ears were playing tricks on him, but unfortunately they weren't, his hearing was perfect. The governor was utterly shocked by the audacity of the allegations made against him, and all his associates.As the evidence unfolded on the news, the governor's heart pounded violently, and his mind raced. It was all so unexpected.'How did they find all that evidence against me, and the organization!' The governor's mind raced as sweat drenched his forehead.Because he was the governor, he had always believed that he was untouchable, and his connections and power would shield him from any consequences. But now, the truth was being laid bare for the whole world to see, and knowing what the consequences were going to be, he felt a sense of vulnerability and fear he had never experienced before.
As Lana and Liam settled into his office, they exchanged a few casual remarks to catch up with each other's lives. Despite their history as ex-boyfriend and girlfriend, a relationship that didn't end on the best of terms, their conversation now felt remarkably like that of two close friends reconnecting."So, how is work?" Lana asked, her eyes fixed on Liam as he organized some documents on his desk."It can get exhausting sometimes," Liam replied nonchalantly, taking his eyes off the documents and meeting her gaze, "The usual challenges, you know. But overall, not too bad. And what about you?"Lana leaned back in her chair, letting out a small sigh. "Oh, you know how it is. Busy as ever, but I love it, so I can't complain.""Nice," Liam nodded approvingly."Oh, and I wanted to invite you. My brother's birthday is coming up, it would be nice if you could come." Lana said. "You mean, your brother Scott?" Liam asked, remembering his past encounters with Scott, which had been less than
Liam couldn't help but feel angry at Mrs Lopez. And his anger was justifiable, seeing as she was defending someone who was trying to harm him and his sister. Although Mr Rodrigo didn't have any involvement in his parents death, he was still a part of the organization that was plotting against him and his sister. And Liam also remembered how Mr Rodrigo had helped Mr Clark kidnap his sister, all in an attempt to annex the Danvers empire. And that was something Liam didn't feel like forgiving, he wanted everyone who had crossed his family to face the consequences, and that included Mr Rodrigo Lopez. "L- Liam, are you there?" Mrs Olivia Lopez asked worriedly.Liam let out a soft sigh as he kindly replied to Mrs Olivia Lopez. "I'm sorry I can't help with what you want?" "Liam please, you've got to understand." Mrs Olivia Lopez continued pleading, hoping that Liam would change his mind and help Mr Rodrigo get out of jail. Liam audibly sighed again, deeply contemplating how to respond res
Realising that Erin was probably calling to ask him to get her grandfather out of jail, Liam sighed annoyedly, disliking her courage to call his phone at such a late hour and disturb his sleep, all because she wanted to talk about her grandfather, who was in jail because of the crimes he surely committed. Liam stayed quiet as he waited for Erin to start explaining why she had called him at this time. But as Liam waited for her to say something, she just stayed quiet, and he found the lack of communication frustrating. Meanwhile, at Erin's House, she sat on her bed, holding her cellphone to her ear as she struggled to find the right words to begin the conversation with Liam. "Hey, are you there?" she asked casually."Yes, what do you want?" Liam asked, his tone was icy cold. Erin frowned at his tone. One thing she hated about Liam was how cold he was towards her. "We need to talk about something." Erin said casually.Although she didn't enjoy talking to Liam, she didn't have many o
Liam was taken aback by Erin's words, uncertain about the nature of her proposition. Curiosity mixed with suspicion as he wondered what Erin was talking about. And how could it possibly benefit him and Megan.Liam glared at Erin, who had taken a seat in his office, feeling increasingly irritated with every passing moment. He was annoyed by the sight of her sitting in his chair, as if she had some right to be there. However, he decided to put aside the urge to kick her out for now. Instead, his curiosity got the better of him, and he wanted to know what she was talking about.Liam wondered what Erin's intentions were. Was she trying to convince him to help her get her grandfather out of jail through some sort of negotiation? It was hard to understand her, since she was not clear about some things."What are you talking about?" Liam asked, his tone laced with suspicion and annoyance. Erin, seemingly undisturbed by his annoyed reaction, responded casually, "Don't worry, I'll reveal ever
Liam was left absolutely stunned by Erin's words. What on earth was she trying to accomplish, by suggesting that his parents were still alive? Was she intentionally toying with his emotions? The weight of confusion and conflicting emotions swirled through Liam's mind, leaving him overwhelmed. His fists involuntarily clenched, revealing the inner turmoil he was experiencing. Given Erin's history of manipulation, this revelation felt like yet another one of her calculated moves. Of course it was just another one of her calculated moves! Because there was no way Liam's parents were still alive! Liam and Megan had even been to their parents' funeral, so there was no way they would be alive. And for Erin to suggest that they were alive, when they clearly weren't, just showed what kind of a person she was, and it angered Liam."Oh, I see. You don't believe me do you?" Erin could see through Liam's eyes that he didn't believe what she was saying. And it was understandable, after all, if she
Liam was having a hard time believing Erin, but at the same time, he was also struggling to not believe her because he was wishing for it to be all true. There was nothing he wouldn't do, or give to see his parents once again. Liam glanced at Erin. He had a lot of questions to ask her, to determine if she was telling the truth or not. But If they were alive, then how is that even possible? Because he, his sister believed and knew that their parents had passed away after a tragic accident. They had even attended the funeral.Erin was growing increasingly frustrated with Liam's reluctance. Despite her repeatedly assuring him honestly, he remained hesitant to believe her, and it was getting on Erin's nerves. If she didn't need his help so much, she wouldn't even bother helping him."Why, don't we discuss this further while we make our way to the hospital?" Hiding her growing irritation Erin said. She hoped that this change of scenery would help ease the tension between them."Hospital..
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