All Chapters of The Crippled Billionaire's Darling Wife: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Are you okay?" Tara questioned Hailey with curiosity as they walked back into the banquet hall. Hailey hadn't spent more than a few minutes outside, but in Tara's eyes, it seemed like she had been gone for a whole day. "I'm fine," Hailey responded quietly and took her seat again. Tara glanced back at Hailey, her gaze indicating that she didn't believe her. Tara hesitated for a moment but decided not to press the issue. She didn't want to pressure Hailey or make her uncomfortable. Hailey appeared visibly disturbed, unable to concentrate on Thomas' words. When she finally realized Thomas was speaking to her, she snapped out of the trance she had fallen into. Thomas raised an eyebrow curiously. "Are you sure you're okay, Miss?" Hailey took a deep breath and turned to Tara instead. "Can I speak with you for a moment?" Tara, who was already curious, quickly stood up. The rest of the family watched as they walked outside together. Hailey was just slightly taller than Tara, and anyone wh

All eyes in the banquet hall were fixed on the man who had just entered in a wheelchair. Even those who barely knew who he was could sense his power; it was evident that he was no ordinary person. His striking appearance caught everyone's attention, and the ladies in the room couldn't help but gasp. "Mr. Nolan Rothschild," the head of the Raymond family rushed forward out of nowhere to welcome Nolan, shocking everyone. Nolan? Who hadn't heard of Nolan? But who would have imagined they would meet him here, especially after the Rothschilds had rejected the Raymond's invitation? They had heard he was in a wheelchair, but no one could have fathomed that he would still look more impressive than anyone else in the room. Ignoring his frail body, the old man ran up to Nolan to pay his respects. George, the eldest member of the Raymond household, had been secluded in his study room since the beginning of the ceremony. However, upon hearing that the Rothschilds had arrived, he rushed out of

"Then why don't you search me instead of searching my wife?" Nolan's voice was harsh, filling the entire room. George and the guards immediately stepped back. They didn't want to go against the Rothschilds. "I'm sorry, Master Nolan, but we might still have to proceed with the search," a woman walked out, dressed in a pure white gown that made her appear angelic. She was the true keeper of the artifacts, having stayed at the Raymond household all her life, looking after the family's precious artifacts that had suddenly vanished into thin air. Although she deeply respected the Rothschilds, the artifacts were of utmost importance to them. She was prepared to go against protocol to find the person bold enough to steal the artifacts. "Don't you think it's high time you defend yourself, young miss?" She turned to face Hailey. "Are you suggesting that my wife stole your worthless family artifact?" Nolan spoke without blinking. "I'm sorry, Master Nolan, but I think we need an explanatio

After bidding Tara goodbye, Hailey returned to Nolan, who was already waiting for her. They walked towards the limousine that was already waiting for them. Tino helped Nolan in, and Hailey gently slipped into the car. As she stared out of the window, she couldn't help but let a soft smile creep onto her face. Nolan had shown up unexpectedly and saved her from an embarrassing situation. If it hadn't been for Nolan, she would probably still be in a mess. "Are you that happy?" Nolan, who had noticed her expression, muttered. She took a glance at his face. His lips twisted, capturing Hailey's full attention. His aquiline nose sat atop his faded pink lips. "Is something on my face?" Nolan arched a brow at her. Hailey quickly averted her gaze and shifted closer to the side door. Nolan glared at her, unable to understand what was going on. "Is something wrong?" Nolan adjusted closer to Hailey, putting her in a tight spot. They were just an inch apart. Hailey could hear her own heart rac

It had been two weeks since Cassidy returned home with Leah's help, but Bernard was still unable to retrieve the company's shares from Raymond. The family of four sat in the luxurious room. Cain was in his usual seat, engrossed in his phone. Cassidy occupied the other black sofa, busy chatting with Luke, whom she had spent the past two weeks with. Bernard, their father, was engrossed in jotting down some notes in his memorandum book, while Leah sat beside him, sneakily trying to read what he was writing. "Do you think you can still retrieve them?" Leah muttered, catching Cassidy's attention as she knew they were discussing the company's shares. Cassidy glanced at her father's cold face. "I'm really trying hard," Bernard said, attempting to contain his anger as the memory of Cassidy forging his signature flashed in his mind. "The Raymonds are terrible. They were adamant about not returning the shares, even though I followed the legal process. Why won't they believe that it wasn't my