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Hold on, Mr billionaire. Chapter 19 ; Adrian’s Perspective
I watched as he answered the call, his tone tense and guarded. The conversation was brief, but it was clear that something significant had happened.When he hung up, Adrian turned to me, his face grim. “There’s been another development. We need to act fast.”I nodded, feeling the weight of the situation settle on my shoulders. As much as I wanted to trust Adrian, the shadows of doubt loomed large. And as we moved forward, I couldn’t shake the feeling that we were on the brink of something that could change everything.Adrian’s POV The morning light cast a golden glow over the buildings, but I could barely appreciate it. My mind was consumed with thoughts of the latest attack from Monica. The public fallout was severe, and I had to find a way to mitigate the damage.I heard Bella’s voice in my head, her words from yesterday echoing like a refrain. “But where do we draw the line, Adrian?” Her voice, filled with concern and doubt, was a stark reminder of the delicate balance I had to ma
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2024-06-22Hold on, Mr billionaire. Chapter 20 ; The brother returns
The day started with the usual chaos, a flurry of emails and phone calls, the weight of a multi-billion dollar empire pressing down on my shoulders. But today, there was an added layer of tension, an unwelcome disturbance that had been gnawing at me since my mother’s call yesterday. Oliver was coming back.I sat in my office, staring at the city skyline, the endless stretch of glass and steel that represented my dominion. Yet, for all its beauty, today it felt like a cage. I couldn't help but think of the years of animosity and silent competition that had defined my relationship with my brother.My phone buzzed, snapping me out of my reverie. A text from Lucas.**Lucas:** “Oliver’s flight just landed. He’ll be here in an hour.”I sighed, running a hand through my hair. The last thing I needed was another power struggle, especially now. I glanced at the clock. One hour to prepare for a confrontation I had been avoiding for years.I decided to distract myself by reviewing the Sterling d
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2024-06-22Hold on, Mr billionaire. Chapter 21; Adrian has a brother???
Bella's POV The morning was crisp and clear as I made my way to the Langston Tech building, the towering skyscrapers of Meridian City reflecting the sunlight in a dazzling array of colors. Today felt different. The air seemed charged with a mix of anticipation and unease. Adrian had mentioned a significant meeting, but I had no idea what to expect.I stepped into the elevator, the sleek chrome walls and ambient lighting a stark contrast to the tumultuous thoughts in my head. My outfit, carefully chosen, consisted of a royal blue pencil skirt paired with a white silk blouse and a tailored blazer. Professional yet approachable, a look that exuded confidence even if I didn’t entirely feel it.As I walked into my office, I was greeted by the usual hum of activity. Diana gave me a brief nod, her expression neutral as she handed me a stack of reports. "Good morning, Bella. Adrian is expecting you in his office.""Thanks, Diana," I replied, giving her a polite smile.I took a deep breath and
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2024-06-22Hold on, Mr billionaire. Bella’s Perspective
The rest of the day passed in a blur of meetings and project updates. Despite my best efforts to concentrate, Diana’s warning kept replaying in my mind. There was something about her tone that suggested more than just professional jealousy. It felt personal.The next morning, I awoke with a sense of determination. I dressed with care, opting for a soft lavender blouse paired with a charcoal grey pencil skirt and nude heels. I pulled my hair back into a sleek ponytail, hoping the polished look would bolster my confidence. Today, I was going to face whatever came my way head-on.When I arrived at Langston Tech, the office was already buzzing with activity. I exchanged polite greetings with my colleagues and made my way to my office, only to find a large bouquet of lilies and roses waiting on my desk. Attached was a small card that read, “For your dedication and hard work. - Adrian.”I smiled, feeling a warmth spread through me. It was a thoughtful gesture, and I couldn’t help but appreci
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2024-09-17Hold on, Mr billionaire. Chapter 23; Secret Past
#### Bella’s PerspectiveThe weight of Diana's words lingered in my mind as I made my way to the archives. Langston Tech's archive room was a labyrinth of old files and documents, a place where history was both preserved and forgotten. I had always found solace in the quiet, dusty corners of libraries and archives, and today, I hoped to uncover something that would shed light on Adrian’s business dealings.As I stepped into the room, I was surprised to find Oliver already there, sifting through a stack of old files. He looked up and gave me a warm smile.“Hey, Bella. What brings you to the archives?” he asked, his tone light and welcoming.“I’m looking for information on past business deals,” I replied, trying to keep my voice steady. “I need to understand more about Langston Tech’s history.”Oliver’s eyes sparkled with curiosity. “I can help with that. What specifically are you looking for?”I hesitated for a moment, unsure of how much to reveal. “I’m trying to learn more about the ea
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2024-09-17Hold on, Mr billionaire. Chapter 24; Guards down
Bella’s PerspectiveAdrian's confession weighed heavily on my mind as I left his office. The revelation about our fathers’ partnership added a new dimension to everything I thought I knew about Adrian and our connection. There was a mix of apprehension and curiosity churning inside me, and I needed to process it all.As I walked back to my office, I spotted Grace leaning against my desk, flipping through a magazine. She looked up as I entered, her eyes bright with curiosity.“Hey, Bella. What’s going on? You look like you’ve seen a ghost,” she said, her tone light but concerned.I managed a weak smile. “It’s a long story. How about we grab a coffee, and I’ll fill you in?”Grace nodded eagerly, and we made our way to the small café on the ground floor of the Langston Tech building. The scent of freshly brewed coffee and the quiet hum of conversations provided a comforting backdrop as we settled into a corner booth.“So, what’s the scoop?” Grace asked, her eyes wide with anticipation.I
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2024-09-17Hold on, Mr billionaire. Chapter 25: You betrayed me
Adrian’s PerspectiveThe tension in the air was thick as I walked through the glass-paneled halls of Langston Tech. My mind buzzed with everything that had unfolded recently — the connection between our fathers that Bella uncovered, Oliver's return, and the ever-looming presence of Monica Tate. But despite the storm swirling around me, I had to maintain control. My employees, my team — they all looked to me as the figurehead, the one who kept everything running smoothly.Langston Tech had always been an empire, but lately, cracks were starting to form beneath its sleek, pristine surface.My office loomed ahead like a sanctuary — my refuge. The floor-to-ceiling windows allowed a breathtaking view of the city, the sun reflecting off the skyscrapers in the distance. The world outside seemed calm, unaware of the chaos simmering just below the surface of this building.As I entered my office, Lucas was already there, waiting by my desk with his usual cool professionalism. His suit was shar
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2024-09-28Hold on, Mr billionaire. Chapter 26; Grace’s ambition
Bella’s PerspectiveThe sunlight filtered through my apartment window as I sat at the small kitchen table, scrolling through emails and project files. The day had been long, filled with more questions than answers, but I couldn’t afford to slow down. Adrian was relying on me, and despite everything I had learned about his past, I found myself still wanting to prove that I could handle the pressure. Maybe it was my own need to rise to the challenge — or maybe it was something else.A buzz came from my phone, jolting me from my thoughts. It was Grace. I smiled softly, seeing her name pop up. My little sister. The last person I needed to talk to about corporate sabotage or business politics, but somehow, she always had a way of grounding me, bringing me back to the reality of our family — of simpler things.“Hey,” I answered, putting the phone on speaker as I leaned back in my chair.“Bella!” Grace’s voice was bright, but there was an edge of excitement in her tone that I hadn’t heard in
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Hold on, Mr billionaire. Chapter 77: Seeking clarity
The drive to my mom’s house was both a relief and a struggle. I needed this—a weekend to escape the chaos of Meridian City and the storm Adrian had stirred inside me. But as much as I tried to push it out of my mind, his words lingered. *Stay for me.* My mom lived in the quiet outskirts of the city, where the air was fresher and the pace of life slower. The two-story house where I grew up was just as I remembered it, from the hydrangeas blooming in the front yard to the faint creak of the porch swing. I pulled into the driveway and stepped out, adjusting the strap of my duffel bag on my shoulder. Before I even made it to the front door, it swung open, revealing my mom with her signature warm smile. “There she is,” she said, pulling me into a hug. “You look tired. Busy week?” “You have no idea,” I muttered, leaning into her embrace for a moment longer than usual. Once inside, the scent of cinnamon and freshly baked cookies wrapped around me like a blanket. My mom always knew
Hold on, Mr billionaire. Chapter 76: Balancing on the edge
(Adrian's POV) The glow of the city lights reflected off the sleek glass windows of my penthouse as I paced, replaying the evening with Bella in my mind. Dinner had been perfect, at least outwardly. Her smile, her laugh—it had been the balm to my restless soul. But beneath her warmth, I could sense the tension still brewing. She wasn’t telling me everything. I could see it in the way her eyes flickered away when I pressed her about the offer, the subtle way she rubbed her thumb against her palm, a habit I’d learned meant she was anxious. The door buzzed, pulling me from my thoughts. My heart skipped slightly—could it be her? But when I opened it, Oliver strolled in, a bottle of scotch in one hand and his phone in the other. “Thought I’d drop by. You looked like you needed this earlier,” he said, holding up the scotch. I grunted, stepping aside to let him in. “You’re not wrong.” Oliver made himself at home, shrugging out of his jacket and collapsing onto the couch. “So, how
Hold on, Mr billionaire. Chapter 75: A glimmer of hope
The morning air buzzed with the sound of city life as I stepped out of the car in front of Langston Industries. The weight of my looming decision still pressed heavily on my chest, but the memory of Adrian’s gentle reassurances from the night before gave me a strange sense of calm. We had shared something unspoken, a connection that felt raw and genuine despite the uncertainties we faced. I knew I had to make a decision soon, but for now, I let myself savor the warmth his words had left behind. Adrian was already in the office when I arrived. I spotted him through the glass walls of his corner office, his posture rigid as he spoke into his phone. He looked like the embodiment of control, his tailored navy suit hugging his broad shoulders as he gestured sharply with his free hand. His focus was magnetic, the kind of energy that demanded attention without trying. It was moments like these that reminded me why Adrian Langston was so revered—and feared—in the business world. But I a
Hold on, Mr billionaire. Chapter 74: Adrian’s Surprise
I sat on the edge of my bed, the glow from my phone lighting up my face as I read over the job offer email once more. I could feel the weight of it, the opportunity, the allure of a future I had worked so hard for. It was everything I had dreamed of as a freelancer—an exciting project, an opportunity to work with a major tech company, and a salary that made my current paycheck seem like pocket change. But it came with one condition: I'd have to relocate. And that meant leaving everything behind—my life here, the people I had come to care about, and Adrian. I didn’t know what to do. My fingers hovered over the "accept" button, but before I could make the decision, the door to my apartment creaked open, and I turned around to find Adrian standing there, his figure silhouetted against the light outside. “I want to show you something,” Adrian said, his voice low, his hand still holding mine. “Come with me.”He led me out of my apartment, and for a moment, I couldn’t help but feel a mix
Hold on, Mr billionaire. Chapter 73: Lines Blurred
The soft hum of the city filtered through the large windows of Adrian’s penthouse. Dinner had been perfect, but sitting here now, across from Adrian, I couldn’t shake the sense of unease that crept in when I allowed myself to think too much. It wasn’t just Ethan’s sudden reappearance or the chaos at work. It was Adrian himself—the way he looked at me, the way he seemed to see past every wall I’d carefully constructed. “You’re quiet,” he said, leaning back in his chair, his dark eyes studying me with quiet intensity. I shrugged, swirling the wine in my glass. “I’m just tired. It’s been a long day.” “Liar.” The word was soft, teasing, but it made my breath catch. He was too good at this—too good at seeing through me, and I wasn’t sure if I liked it. “What makes you think I’m lying?” I asked, meeting his gaze with more defiance than I felt. His lips curved into a slow, deliberate smile. “Because you’ve been fidgeting since the moment you sat down. And because I know you, Be
Hold on, Mr billionaire. Chapter 72: Collateral Damage
Adrian’s POV* The city’s noise surrounded us as we stepped out of the café, but my focus was entirely on Bella. She was walking slightly ahead of me, her shoulders tense, her steps brisk. Ethan’s appearance had rattled her, and I hated how quickly he could do that. “Bella,” I called out, quickening my pace to match hers. She stopped but didn’t turn to face me immediately. Her hands were clenched at her sides, and I could see the rise and fall of her chest as she tried to steady herself. “Are you okay?” I asked, keeping my voice calm, though my own frustration was bubbling just beneath the surface. She finally turned to me, her lips pressed into a thin line. “Why wouldn’t I be? It’s not like Ethan showing up is anything new. He has a knack for appearing at the worst possible times.” Her sarcasm was a defense mechanism; I could see right through it. “You don’t have to pretend with me, Bella.” Her eyes softened for a brief moment before she looked away, her gaze fixed on th
Hold on, Mr billionaire. Chapter 71; Testing the waters
The morning air was crisp and cool, the kind that hinted at the season shifting. I’d woken up thinking about last night—how Adrian had surprised me with that rooftop dinner, how his kiss had left me feeling things I wasn’t ready to admit yet. The sunlight poured through my apartment window as I stared into my closet, trying to find something that felt... right. Professional but not too stiff, approachable but not too casual. My fingers skimmed over a sleek navy blazer and matching trousers. Paired with a white silk blouse, it felt polished yet comfortable. A few curls framed my face as I tucked my hair back into a loose bun. Gold hoops and a simple watch completed the look. If Adrian was going to throw any surprises my way today, I wanted to be ready. By the time I stepped into Langston Corp’s glossy lobby, the hum of the office was already alive. The sound of heels clicking against polished floors, the muted chatter of employees, and the faint scent of fresh coffee mingling wit
Hold on, Mr billionaire. Chapter 70: The beginning
Bella’s question hung in the air, but I didn’t answer right away. I was too caught up in watching her from the corner of my eye as I drove. Her fingers kept smoothing the emerald green fabric of her dress, a habit that betrayed her nerves despite the confidence she usually exuded. The dress was simple yet stunning, clinging to her curves in all the right ways. “No,” I finally replied, my voice calm, “it’s not casual.” She turned to face me, her brow furrowing. “Adrian, you said—” “I didn’t say anything,” I interrupted with a smirk. “You assumed.” Her mouth fell open slightly before she shut it, her eyes narrowing. “If you’re trying to ambush me, I swear—” “It’s nothing like that.” I glanced at her as I maneuvered the car through the city streets. “Trust me.” She let out a quiet scoff, turning to look out the window. The streetlights illuminated her profile, highlighting the subtle arch of her nose and the delicate line of her jaw. Trust wasn’t something she gave easily, an
Hold on, Mr billionaire. Chapter 69; Dinner and Unspoken words
*Bella’s POV* The city lights twinkled like fallen stars as Adrian’s car glided through the bustling streets of New York. I couldn’t help but glance at him as he drove, his focus steady on the road ahead. He wore a charcoal-gray suit tonight, paired with a crisp white shirt and a black tie that made him look like he’d just stepped out of a GQ spread. I, on the other hand, felt as though I’d spent the last hour overthinking everything, including my choice of outfit. Diana had insisted on lending me her emerald green dress—a sleek, off-the-shoulder number that hugged my curves without feeling overly revealing. Paired with silver heels and a matching clutch, it felt like something out of a movie, but it didn’t stop the nervous energy buzzing under my skin. “This place we’re going to,” I said, breaking the silence. “Is it… casual?” Adrian glanced at me, a hint of a smirk playing on his lips. “You’ll be fine. You look stunning.” His compliment sent a flush to my cheeks, and I tur
