All Chapters of Married to the Scandalous Billionaire : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Over the next few days, Beverley became busier and busier with her work. However, one afternoon, she made time to come to her father’s house. There was something she wanted to do there.She rang the doorbell, and Aunt Jane opened the door. She smiled broadly at her arrival. “Beverley, you finally came!”Beverley smiled sweetly. “Aunt Jane, how are you? It’s been a long time since I’ve been back here.”“I’m doing very well. Come on in! Dr. Arnold happens to be here.”“Oh, really?” Beverley rushed in. She didn’t know the details of her father’s personal doctor’s schedule. This was a good thing, as she could ask about James’ health progress.Just as Beverley reached the front of her father’s room, a man in a light blue shirt came out with Emma. It was Arnold, the doctor the Oliver family had paid to treat James.“Ah, Mrs. Oliver, you’re here too.” Arnold smiled at Beverley. They had already met once before. So, they were already familiar.“Dr. Arnold, what a coincidence! Can we talk for

Beverley took a deep breath, trying to calm her body and passion. She laid down straight while looking up at the ceiling of the room. Her hands picked up the blanket to cover her body.She let out a rough breath. The feeling of holding back arousal was very uncomfortable. She began to touch and squeeze her breasts while biting her lower lip.“Brent....” she moaned. Her eyes closed at the thought of Brent touching her breasts. Then she pulled down her lingerie strap to reveal the mounds on her bra-fewer breasts.She squeezed and twisted her nipples while moaning. Her pussy was getting wet from her own actions. Her left hand finally slipped under the blanket. She rubbed it and played with it some more.Unbeknownst to Beverley, Brent had already arrived home. Edward was about to talk to him, but Brent immediately raised his hand to stop him. “Talk later. I have important things to take care of,” he said.Edward could only nod. The older man watched as Brent ran up the stairs to the secon

On Saturday night, Brent and Beverley finally went to visit Michael. Before that, however, Beverley invited Brent to stop by the shopping center to buy a gift.“What should I get for your dad? Do you have any ideas?” Beverley asked as she looked around. Her eyes wandered around, looking for something appropriate to give Michael.“The old man will love whatever you give him,” Brent replied lazily. He didn’t care about any gifts for Michael.“Maybe I should get some cookies and flowers.”“Really?” Brent looked at her with an unreceptive expression. “You never even gave me flowers, but you want to give them to the old man?”“Y-yes, why?” Beverley asked in confusion. “You never gave me flowers, either. Anyway....”Brent suddenly pulled Beverley’s hand and startled her. “Wait, Brent, where are you taking me?!”The man didn’t answer. He continued to pull Beverley until they reached the front of a shop selling fresh flowers. There were so many different kinds of flowers there. So diverse and

Brent’s birthday had finally arrived. However, many schedules went against Beverley’s expectations. She had planned to bake a special cake for him but had to fail.She needs to meet with a real estate agent to see the location of the cafe that Brent and Jace have chosen. Yes, the two men had chosen it because they were unsure of Beverley’s choices.It was in the prestigious Beverly Hills neighborhood. Beverley swallowed when she arrived. “Are those two guys crazy? The property prices here must be really expensive!” She grumbled as she turned off the engine.Her cell phone suddenly rang. It was an incoming call from Brent. She answered it immediately, “Hello, Brent.”“Are you here yet?” Brent asked.Beverley nodded. “Yes, I just got here. Are you crazy, Brent? On the right and left are fancy salons and restaurants! How could I possibly start here?”The man chuckled. “I have another option, which is in Bel Air. Of course, that would be closer to our home.”“Mr. Oliver, you must be jokin

Brent arrived home a short while later. His brow immediately creased deeply when he realized Beverley’s car was not in the yard. He immediately entered the house and called out loudly to Edward.“Edward!”The older man hurriedly approached. “Yes, sir?”“Is Beverley not home?” asked Brent.“Madame said she was staying at her friend’s house tonight. Didn’t she tell you?”Brent exhaled harshly. “If she told me, I wouldn’t have asked you,” he said irritably.Edward just sighed. He was used to Brent’s attitude. It wasn’t a problem for him. He just didn’t understand what made the man look so grim.“Do you need my help, then?”“No, I don’t.” Brent shook his head and ran upstairs to his room. He tried calling Beverley, but she didn’t answer. Finally, he sent a text message, but she didn’t reply either.Brent became increasingly uneasy. His feelings of guilt were growing bigger and bigger. “Is she at Katy’s place? But I don’t know where she lives.”He threw his body onto the bed. It felt lonel