All Chapters of Married to the Scandalous Billionaire : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Beverley woke up in the middle of the night and didn’t see Brent in the bedroom. She checked his study, and he wasn’t there either. “Is he downstairs?”She waited for a while, but Brent still didn’t come. Finally, she went downstairs. She turned on all the lights and searched for Brent.“Is he home yet?”She peered into the courtyard to confirm the whereabouts of Brent’s car. It turned out that the car he usually uses wasn’t there. That meant Brent wasn’t home yet.“How strange.”Beverley returned to the bedroom. She checked her cell phone. There were no messages from Brent. She let out a long breath. “Forget it. Maybe he’s sleeping somewhere else.”Beverley finally went back to sleep. She had no idea that Brent was currently at an elite nightclub. He was sitting at a bar table with Jace.“Give me another Old Fashioned,” Brent asked the bartender.“Do you want to get drunk?” Jace asked from the side. “It looks like Natalie’s arrival has you depressed.”Brent laughed mockingly. “I’ve a

The next morning, Beverley woke up late because she had slept too late last night. She quickly got ready to go to work. As she was putting her makeup kit into her bag, Brent woke up.He frowned when he saw Beverley busy. This was the weekend. Why did she still have to go to work?"Can you come home early?""Why?" Beverley asked while putting on her high heels. "I can't come home early unless it's urgent."Brent snorted at that. He suddenly remembered something. “Evelyn will be getting married soon and quitting her job. I can let you take her place,” he said.“Be your secretary?” Beverley laughed amusingly. “I already see you at home, and I have to see you all day at the office too? Oh my. I can’t imagine seeing you day and night.”The man gave Beverley a flat look. However, she paid him no attention. “I’m leaving now,” she said.“I’ll drive you.” Brent got off the bed and washed his face quickly.“Brent, you don’t have to bother driving me,” Beverley objected.“Just once in a while,”

Brent became addicted to teasing and seducing Beverley. Throughout dinner, he was always doing those things, making her face flush with embarrassment. She became annoyed with him.“Forget it! I’m not going to the supermarket!” grumbled Beverley as she brushed Brent’s hand away. She hurried to the car, leaving him behind.“Why? Could it be that you can’t wait to get into bed with me?” Brent’s footsteps stopped. He didn’t pursue her.“Brent, stop teasing me!” exclaimed Beverley in annoyance. She opened the car door, but it was still locked. The man looked at her with a smirk, making her even more annoyed. “Mr. Oliver!”Brent suddenly approached and pushed her back against the car door. His right hand rested on the side of her head. His left hand combed through her brown hair and squeezed it.His gaze fell deeply into her eyes, diving to the bottom of her heart. The woman’s face began to flush red. Her lips were moist, red, full, and seductive.He leaned over and kissed her lips. Beverle

Brent drove the car very fast. He cursed Chris the whole way. He was furious at the thought of his brother trying to meet and bother his wife after all the bad things he had done to her.When his car entered the courtyard of the cafe, he finally saw Chris standing outside the entrance. The brown-haired man was tapping on the glass door while grinning.“That’s him. How dare he!” Brent turned off the engine of his car. However, before he could get out, Chris had already noticed him. The man laughed and quickly fled in a car parked a short distance away.“Asshole!” Brent cursed, but he didn’t chase after him. It was late. He didn’t want to make a scene outside and attract the attention of many people. Beverley needed him more, anyway.Brent quickly ran to the café door and shouted, “Beverley, it’s me, Brent!”There was no response from inside. Brent peered through the glass door, but the cafe was very dark. He felt uneasy knowing that Beverley was afraid of the dark. He wondered how she

“I love you, and I’m sorry to have met you so late,” Brent whispered.Beverley couldn’t help but smile. She tightened her embrace even more. “You turned your back on Natalie so quickly. What if you turned away from me just as easily?”Brent released her embrace. He looked deeply into her eyes. His heart was so happy that Beverley was willing to accept him, but he was also worried that she was still unsure.“I can turn away and leave her. But you’re not her.”Natalie was not Beverley, and Beverley was not Natalie. Even with that insane relationship, he could live with it for years. If he had a woman as good as Beverley, he swore he could live with it for the rest of his life.“So, you’ll never leave me?” Beverley cupped her hands around Brent’s jaw. They were so close. She could even feel his warm breath. She couldn't resist being drawn to his sexy lips.Brent’s breathing became heavy just because of Beverley’s gaze on his lips. She was shy, but he knew she wanted him. The look in his