After spending some time chatting with Dick, Liam eventually bid him farewell and left the restaurant, his thoughts lingering on the intriguing business proposal presented by Mr. Edwards, thinking about all the possibilities the partnerships could bring. Only if he knew that he was getting himself involved in a dangerous situation.But in that moment, Liam didn't suspect a thing. With Dick Chamberlain, a trusted friend, introducing him to Mr. Edwards, Liam didn't even consider the need for a background check on the man. If Dick Chamberlain trusted him, then surely he must be a trustworthy person.Getting outside the restaurant, Liam got inside his Bugatti Chiron. As he settled into his seat, he let out an audible sigh, his mind immediately drifting to Karen. The memories immediately came back, and started thinking of earlier when he told her about him and Elena expecting a child together, and she got mad at him and stormed off. Liam hadn't heard from Karen from then, he even tried to
As Liam sat at the dining table, he couldn't help feeling bad, knowing that he had inadvertently caused Karen pain. Despite the unintentional nature of his actions, the damage was done, and he couldn't shake the guilt that gnawed at him.Would Karen ever find it in her heart to forgive him? Or was this the breaking point, the final straw that would finally, irreparably end their relationship? Liam couldn't help but wonder, his mind consumed by a whirlwind of doubt and uncertainty.Throughout the entire time he was seated next to Karen on the dining table, Karen didn't even look at him or talk to him.As much as Karen tried, she just couldn't help being mad at Liam. He told her that what happened with Elena was a mistake, and it also happened way before they started dating, and she believed him. She trusted Liam and she knew he wasn't the type of person who would cheat on her. However, the knowledge that he was expecting a child with another woman bothered her, it made Karen's heart h
Erin was slightly offended by Liam's tone when he answered her. Although he wasn't rude and simply told her to mind her own business politely: His tone still got on her nerves, because he didn't sound friendly, his tone was rather devoid of any emotion as he spoke to her. To say the least, she felt like she was trying to be friendly towards him, while he wasn't. To her it felt like he still held a grudge against her over how things went between them, when they were married.However, in truth, Liam no longer harbored any lingering resentment towards Erin or her family. Although they had made his life a living hell, he didn't see any point in holding a grudge against them. However, his past experiences had taught him to remain cautious around her due to her unpredictable nature. And so, his response was more a reflexive defense mechanism rather than a personal grudge. Plus, the fact that she and his mom were very close didn't sit well with him. Erin was the last person he would want
Liam followed the man. And after a few elevator rides, he finally arrived at the top floor with the man, who then pointed him towards an office door saying. “Agent George and Adriana are waiting for you inside that office.“ After pointing him where he should go, the man turned around and walked back inside the elevator. As Liam watched the man stride back to the elevator and the doors slide shut, a heavy sigh escaped his lips. With a sense of anticipation mixed with apprehension he turned around and started walking toward the office door. His apprehension came from the fact that something bad had happened, but didn't really know what was going on. Despite not knowing the full extent of the situation, Liam couldn't shake the feeling of nervousness that gripped him tightly.Liam reached the office door, and hesitated for a brief moment before he decided to push the door open and step inside. Upon entering the room, Immediately, Liam's eyes fell on George, seated in a corner on a plush
Liam nodded, understanding what Chelsey was saying. And he couldn't help blaming himself for the missing ring, knowing that he had been careless and lost it. Bu, how on earth did he lose it? And how did it end up in the hands of the enemy? It didn't make sense to him honestly, because the ring was in his bedroom so no one could have gotten access to it. Then again he remembered that the shadow council's agents had some sort of supernatural abilities which allowed them to infiltrate places unnoticed. They could easily teleport into places using their abilities, so maybe that's how they could have gotten their hands on the ring. That was the most likely explanation.‘Damn it, I should have known.” Liam thought to himself, regretting the fact that he wasn't very careful, by removing the ring from his finger. If only he had kept it securely on his finger, none of this would have happened.Usually he would always wear the ring in his finger, and that's how he always made sure it was beyo
When Erin entered Liam's office, she didn't expect to find Lana. When she saw him and Lana standing close to each other as they had a conversation she couldn't help but frown. It always bothered her whenever she saw Liam with someone else. Although there was nothing between them, and he didn't have any feelings for her, she couldn't help having them for him, which was strange given the fact that she had always tried to hate him with all her being.While she was always jealous to see him with other women, it was different when she saw him with Lana. She always felt more than jealous; she also felt annoyed and hatred towards Lana. The reason for that was because Lana used to be her friend, and she felt betrayed when Lana started getting close to Liam. It was like Lana had turned her back on her, and that was where the hatred towards Lana came from, coupled with the fact that Lana and Liam used to date, made her hate Lana even more.Both Liam and Lana looked over at Erin, wondering what
Liam had his attention elsewhere, momentarily lost in thought. However when he noticed that Erin hadn't left his office yet, he raised his eyebrows in surprise, wondering why she was still there. Hadn't he already signed the documents? So, what was she still doing here? “Can I help you with anything else?” he asked, resting his arm on the desk as he met Erin's gaze.Her expression cold, Erin spoke up, "I can't believe you're pulling this stunt. Making yourself the gatekeeper of my career? What gives you the right to dictate which projects I can be a part of?" She asked angrily.Liam was taken aback by her question. Letting out a sigh, he met her gaze, and he could tell that she was mad. And he wasn't really surprised to hear her bring that up; in fact, he was expecting her to try and start drama because of it. After all, she was the only one at Multiversal Studios who consistently caused problems and had unrealistic demands, believing herself to be more special than others. "It's not
The trio entered the building, escaping the bustle of the city. As they stepped into the lobby, the first thing they saw was a spacious reception area. A sleek, modern desk was in the center, seated behind the desk was an elegantly dressed receptionist, with dark hair and brown eyes. Past the sleek desk and the receptionist, the space opened up, revealing comfortable seating areas and walls decorated with the company logo and artwork.“The reception desk is there.” Megan said, pointing towards the reception desk. The three of them approached the reception desk, while the two security guards remained behind. Upon reaching the reception desk, Mrs. Danvers offered the receptionist a warm smile as she leaned forward. "Hello, we're here to see Elena Bennet," she announced, her hands resting lightly on the deskThe receptionist who was busy doing something on her computer, looked up see three women standing before her. She regarded the three of them momentarily, before replying. “Oh hey, d
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