All Chapters of Billionaire Son-In-law: Chapter 331 - Chapter 340

"I'm guessing, you're the one sending those assassins?" Liam asked, his expression cold. He already knew it, but he had asked because he wanted to hear Salvatore admit it. However, to his disappointment, Salvatore's answer was not what he had expected. "No. If I did that you wouldn't be standing here." He said his tone was threatening. And he was right about not sending assassin's against Liam, because the only person he had sent after Liam was Vin, his trusted right hand man. So the person who had sent the assassin's after Liam, was someone else. Yet another annoying mystery for Liam.Liam's intuition told him that Salvatore might indeed be telling the truth about not orchestrating the assassination attempts. Salvatore's demeanor appeared straightforward, and a nagging sense inside Liam suggested that if Salvatore were truly behind the assassins, he wouldn't deny it outright. Despite the uncertainty of the situation, Liam's instincts were beginning to lean toward believing Salvatore

Liam retrieved the fallen ring from the floor, his gaze fixated on it as he examined it closely. The sheer astonishment lingered in his mind; it had inexplicably slipped off his finger, when he least expected it, and he had tried to get it off his finger multiple times before , but it had always refused. Liam didn't know what to do with it, the ring's mysterious behavior left him utterly perplexed. He wondered if he should put it back on, or do what he had always wanted to do for a long time: Getting rid of it. Liam quickly dismissed the second option, reminding himself that the ring was a family heirloom, and it was his duty now to protect it.But still, Liam was not about to put the ring back on, in fear that it might never come off his finger again. He had another idea, he walked back to his bedroom, grabbed his wallet on the dresser and carefully pressed the ring inside, ensuring it was safe.With the ring finally put away, Liam let out a sigh, as he walked back to the bathroom.

Sheila being a little too nice was kind of creeping Liam out, because that was just so unlike her. Liam asked Sheila why she had invited him over.Sheila gestured for Liam to take a seat beside her, her inviting tone luring him in. "Why don't you sit down?" She offered, "Would you like anything to drink?" she asked. Liam shook his head. "No, I'm good." He responded as he settled nto the plush chair, the comfort of the seat contrasting with the tension that seemed to hang in the air.He couldn't help but wonder about Sheila's choice of such an intimate setting for their meeting, and her flirtatious demeanor had left him somewhat off-kilter. As he sank into the chair, Liam decided it was time to address the obvious. "Alright, shall we get to the point?" he inquired.Leaning in closer, Sheila lowered her voice to a secretive whisper. "Liam, darling, I've asked you here for a very specific reason. I need something from you, something only you can provide."Liam raised an eyebrow, his cur

Liam reached for his cellphone on the bedside table and dialed Mia's number. After a few rings, Mia picked up with a friendly tone in her voice."Hey, Liam! What can I do for you?" She inquired, her voice warm and welcoming.Liam straightened up and got straight to the point, "Mia, I need a hacker. Do you know someone reliable who can help me with a job?"There was a brief pause on the other end of the line as Mia considered his request. Finally, she replied, "Yes, Liam, I do know someone who might be able to assist you. But I need to know a bit more about the job and why you need their help."Liam hesitated for a moment, debating how much to reveal. He didn't trust Mia enough to reveal information, and this was a very sensitive matter. Nevertheless, he decided to share enough to show her the seriousness of the situation. "Mia, it's a matter of utmost importance. I need to retrieve a video that could potentially ruin my reputation. I know you understand such things?" "So, what's in t

The morning sun filtered through the curtains, casting a gentle glow into Liam's bedroom. He slowly stirred in his bed, the events of the previous night still fresh in his mind. The events of the previous day had left him physically and emotionally drained.As he stretched and yawned, Liam couldn't help but feel a profound sense of relief. The weight that had been hanging over him for almost the whole day, the threat of the video and Sheila's power to use it against him, had finally been lifted. Now, he was free. Well at least for now.Throwing back the covers, he swung his legs over the edge of the bed and sat up. His hand reached for the phone on the bedside table. He checked his emails and messages, making sure he responded to them.With a sigh, he put the cellphone away. It was relatively early, and he knew he had a busy day ahead. There were matters to attend to, both personal and professional, and he needed to put the events of the past behind him.Yawning, Liam pushed himself