Mrs Danvers had found out something about Emily, and decided that it was best to pay her a visit. When Emily saw Mrs Danvers walking into her office, she was shocked, and annoyed at the same time. She harbored a lot of hatred for the Danvers family because of what had happened to her mom. She hated them, blaming them for the hardship she and her mom had faced as she was growing up. “What are you doing here?” She asked Mrs Danvers coldly.Her expression devoid of any emotion, Mrs Danvers proceeded inside the office. “I know what you've been up to, Emily.” Mrs Danvers said sternly as she approached Emily's desk. Emily looked over at her. “I have no idea what you're talking about.” Although she knew exactly what Mrs Danvers was talking about, she pretended like she didn't know anything. It surprised her as to how Mrs Danvers had figured out that she was plotting against the Danvers family. The discovery was quite straightforward and simple for Mrs Danvers. While browsing through Meg
As Liam was lost in thought thinking about what the consequences might be, if it turned out that indeed Elena was pregnant with his child, and Karen found out about it,, Karen glanced at him, noticing the distant look in his eyes, he was clearly lost in thought. With a gentle nudge, she whispered softly, "Hey, is everything alright? You seem a bit distant today." She asked in a concerned voice, a look of concern making its way to her face. She leaned in closer, hoping to bridge the emotional gap she sensed growing between them.Liam blinked, snapping back to reality. He turned his head, turning to look at her, offering a faint smile that didn't quite seem genuine because of his worries. "Yeah, I'm okay. Just had a lot on my mind lately, you know about work and stuff. " he replied, trying to reassure her while evading revealing the depth of his concerns.Karen smiled faintly, nodding in understanding, she believed him, not knowing that he lied about what was really bothering him. Liam
“Wow, what a bad ending, I can't believe it started so well, but ended like that.” Karen expressed her frustration as she and Liam exited the movie theatre, walking among other people who had also just exited the movie theatre."Well, everyone has their take, but personally, I didn't find it too terrible," Liam responded nonchalantly. The duo strolled together, walking towards where they had parked their Lamborghini. As they casually walked, suddenly it started raining, catching both Karen and Liam off guard. They both exchanged a brief look before picking up their pace, hurrying towards their car. As they walked Karen intertwined her fingers with Liam's as they approached the black sleek Lamborghini that awaited them.As they reached the car, about to step in, the abrupt creaking of a nearby van's doors caught their attention. In a swift motion, the van's doors swung open and slammed shut, revealing three imposing figures. Their gaze locked onto Liam and Karen, an unmistakable hosti
Under Phil's command, the men closed in on Liam, their faces twisted into menacing expressions. As Phil observed his henchmen advancing, a sinister smirk played across his face, broken teeth revealing his satisfaction. He eagerly anticipated witnessing Liam being taught a lesson. This had been Phil's desire ever since his arrest due to Liam's exposure, harboring a relentless need to retaliate against Liam for uncovering his secrets.As Phil's men closed in on Liam, one by one, Liam remained calm and collected, his eyes focused and calculating. Liam ceased to be intimidated by ordinary henchmen when he recognized that the ring had amplified his strength, making it surpass that of a regular person. So the three henchmen, although big, intimidating and strong, posed no threat to him.The rain continued to pour down, intensifying the tension that had surrounded him and Karen. Liam glanced at Karen, signaling for her to get behind him, his eyes promising he'd handle this. Karen, standing
After dealing with Phil and his henchmen, both Karen and Liam got inside the Lamborghini and drove off the parking lot. Rain gently patted on the sleek car as they navigated the highway in silence.Inside, a pin drop silence hung in the air between them. Liam, stealing a glance at Karen noticed that she looked upset. And he attempted to break the tension with a hesitant, "So, how are you holding up?" He could tell that she was upset, and he was well aware why. She had warned him not to engage in fights with the henchmen, but he had disregarded her advice, causing her distress. Karen despised his tendency to get into conflicts and feared for his safety, worrying that he might get hurt one day during such altercations.Karen replied without looking at him. “I'm fine.” She sat back on the seat, and continued. “Focus on the road please.” Liam looked over at her, wanting to say something but he stopped himself and just nodded. “Okay.” He refocused his gaze on the road. A while later, the
Liam quickly got ready. He dressed in black trousers and a white shirt before he left his bedroom. As he walked down the hallway and reached Karen's room door, he paused briefly. Turning towards the door he approached it and knocked. Karen's door swung open before Liam had even finished knocking, revealing her in a black pencil skirt that hugged her curves, and crisp blue shirt. Her hair was tied back in a ponytail, she looked stunning as usual. Her eyes widened slightly at the sight of him, a glint of surprise quickly replaced by a guardedness that tightened her jaw.Hey," Liam said, his voice low and touching. He stepped inside, feeling her stare on him, a reminder that she was still upset with him. He turned back and looked over at her, "Um, can we talk?"Karen didn't answer immediately. She watched him, her brows furrowed, as he stood next to her. Finally, she let out a sharp sigh. "Liam," Karen began, her voice carrying a mix of frustration and concern, "I appreciate you defend
After the samples were collected, Liam was left in a state of anticipation. Liam, nervously seated down on the waiting chair, stared at the clock on the wall as minutes felt like hours. The weight of the impending revelation pressed on him. He was filled with worry and apprehension. He worried that if the DNA results revealed that what he feared was true, he wouldn't know what to do. How would he tell his family, and what would they think of him? And Karen, he didn't even want to imagine what her reaction would be to all of this.Elena on the other hand, was just seated on her seat, looking carefree. She had already come to terms with certain things so there was no need to overthink it. And she couldn't help enjoying Liam's misery. As much as he tried to look like nothing was bothering him, she could still tell that something was definitely bothering him.Liam sat there, next to Elena, the silence between them still lingering. And just when the silence became almost unbearable, it wa
After the Bennet's had gone bankrupt, and Elena had gotten kicked out of the Bennetts Mansion, because of her pregnancy, she had found herself with nowhere to turn, and having no idea what to do. Luckily, she had managed to get a job at Mrs Simpson's company.Mr Simpson, having heard the news that the Danvers had made the Bennet's went bankrupt again, was more than happy to give Elena a job. He offered her refuge, not out of empathy, but as a pawn in his game. His plan required Elena to be close.In exchange for the job, Mr. Simpson made it clear that he expected Elena to align with him in orchestrating the downfall of the Danvers family. The employment offer was not a gesture of goodwill but rather a strategic maneuver, positioning Elena and her unborn baby as a pawn in his calculated moves against the Danvers. As he and Elena discussed her recent meet up with Liam to get the DNA test done, Mr Simpson walked over to his leather seat. “So, what next?” Elena asked, earger to know wha
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