Liam was stunned when he heard Karen's mother telling her that she should get to know him better before they get married. Since when have he and Karen been in a relationship? Did he just hear that right?"I don't understand anything, my marriage with her?" Liam asked, feeling bewildered, he looked at his mom, waiting for her to give him an answer, but she just diverted her gaze away. Liam's mom wanted to wait until Liam got divorced, and then she was going to tell him about the marriage she had arranged with Karen. She wasn't planning on telling him about that, not until he was finally divorced from Erin.But Karen's mom brought it up In Front of him, which was not part of the plan."Um, we haven't told Liam about it yet, Grace."Liam's mom said to Karen's mom, shifting her gaze to glance at Liam who had a confused expression all this while.Liam just remained quiet for a moment, waiting for his mom or anyone to tell him what they were talking about."And he is still married, so the t
A scoff escaped Erin's red lips as she replied, "In your dreams, come here quickly?" Erin demanded.She was seated on the dining table with her family members, and the phone was on a loud speaker, the family members also wanted to listen to her conversation with Liam.The family was worried about Mrs. Olivia, her behavior at the party was unusual, it was clear that something was bothering her, and they thought Liam might have an idea about what's bothering her, and that was the reason they asked Erin to call him and tell him to come to the mansion, so they can ask him questions about why Mrs Olivia was acting weird, but Liam also didn't know anything about that."Did you sign the divorce papers or what?" Liam asked coldly, wondering why she wanted him to come to her family mansion. "No, never, we don't get divorced until I say so bastard. What? Is One of your little girlfriends pressuring you to get a divorce." Erin replied mockingly.Liam was annoyed, after hearing that she was not
Looking over at Liam, seated on his leather office chair, Amanda replied to his question, "She wants to see the CEO, sir."Liam frowned even more, darting his gaze to look at the documents on the desk. Amanda just stood there by the door, waiting for Liam to tell her what to do next. He took a few seconds before telling Amanda what to do, probably he was thinking of what to do. He was tempted to go outside of the office and personally tell her to leave, and also he could show her that he was now a rich person."Tell her the CEO doesn't have the time to waste on the likes of her." Liam said, getting back to reading some documents. "And don't tell her about the identity of the CEO." Liam added, his gaze meeting with Amanda's.Amanda nodded slightly in affirmation, before walking out of the office.Liam sighed exasperatedly, as he sat back against his seat. He would have loved to show the evil woman that he was the CEO, but he figured he should do that some other time, right now he was
Liam had no time for Carol Steinfeld, he still had a lot of work to do, so the sooner she left the better.Liam's threatening words and tone made Carol Steinfeld feel offended, anger was visible in her eyes, she was not used to people talking to her in a disrespectful or threatening manner, no one ever dared to talk to her in the disrespectful way Liam was talking to her right now. Usually when a person would dare threaten, disrespect or offend her in any other way, that person wouldn't get to see another day. That was the type of person she was, she would do anything to punish her enemies.Carol Steinfeld frowned, stepping towards Liam. "Boy I think you're forgetting who you're talking to right now." She uttered coldly, looking into Liam's expressionless eyes.The cult expression never left Liam's face, as he replied. "Trust me, I know who I am talking to, I'm talking to a greedy cold hearted woman," Liam replied, not breaking eye contact with her. His gaze was so intense that Carol
After the security had dragged Carol Steinfeld out of the waiting room, a smile made its way to Liam's face.He was satisfied with the treatment he had given his evil foster aunt. Her shocked facial expression when she was being dragged out of the waiting room by the security, was something he could never forget. It was hilarious to see. He couldn't imagine how shocked she and the other Steinfeld's would be, when she finds out that he was now a rich person.But that would have to wait, as at the moment he had to focus on finding a way to divorce Erin. Being married to her sucked, he hated it. Amanda's voice had Liam pull out of his thoughts to look at her. "Sir, you have a meeting in five minutes." Amanda informed. "Oh, yeah, I almost forgot about that, I'll be there in two minutes." Liam replied. He exited the waiting room and walked to his office.Once Liam got inside his office, he grabbed a file off the desk, put it on his jacket before making his way out, and walked to the con
Liam woke up the next morning with many questions in his head, he took a shower and had breakfast with his family. After that he also played some basketball with his dad. His dad was really good at basketball, so Liam didn't really stand a chance. Liam was exhausted after playing basketball, so he decided to go and take a nap. But little did he know that the kiss he shared with Lana that night was being televised on the news.As Liam was taking a nap, the sound of his cell phone ringing, had him wake up from his sleep. When Liam picked up the cellphone, he was surprised to see a text from Lana. 'Sorry, for that awkward moment.' The text from Lana read. Thinking back to the kiss, Liam couldn't understand why she kissed him, why does every pretty woman kiss him out of nowhere?'Its alright.' replied Liam over a text as he got out of bed.Letting out a sigh, he shoved his hands in his pockets, walked out of his bedroom, and walked to the balcony. It was a holiday that day so he wasn'
Liam had no idea who the three men beating up the bartender were, and he really didn't give a damn who they were. All he knew was that he had to stop them from beating the bartender to death. When Liam confronted the three men, they didn't take him seriously. They just looked at him, as another person to beat up."I think you guys should just leave!" Liam repeated his words, his expression as cold as ice, but his cold expression and words only seemed to infuriate the biker gang.The one who had the most muscles between them, took a step further towards Liam, asking coldly. "Now why would we leave, when we can destroy your pretty face, and enjoy doing it, huh?" A smirk formed on the corner of Liam's lips as he replied, "I'm really, being nice here, like I'm doing you guys a favor?" Having been in a 3 on 1 fight before, Liam was pretty positive he could give the three guys some good beating.The three men exchanged glances before they laughed hysterically after hearing Liam's words.
The reason the sheriff walked over to Liam was because he wanted to talk to Liam and thank him for saving the bartenders life."It's all thanks to you, that the guy is still alive Mr…." The sheriff paused his sentence as he didn't know Liam's last name. "It's Liam Danvers." Liam replied with a casual look.The sheriff raised his eyebrows, probably because he was surprised that he was meeting Mr. Danvers' son. "Alvin's son right?" The sheriff said, feeling surprised, but in a good way.Liam too was surprised to hear the sheriff address his father by his first name. "Yeah… you know him?" "Yeah, I'm a friend of your father, we were just playing poker together yesterday." The sheriff replied. But the friend part was a bit overrated, they were more like business partners not friends."Nice," Liam faintly smiled.But the sheriff didn't tell Liam,.that what he had done has made him a target of some powerful person. "Anyways, that was really good, what you did there, you saved that guy's li
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