All Chapters of The Billionaire's Entrapment : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

"I'm so disappointed, Aramis! Elisha— Did you see what that woman has done?" Bellona immediately shouted in rage when she entered her bedroom. Elliott was in his office, which was far from Bellona's bedroom. That was why she dared to be angry like this. She sat up, annoyed, on the edge of the bed. She folded her arms and made a sullen face. "I just saw what gifts your father gave to that slut! Your father gave her a set of jewelry! Just imagine that! Aramis, shouldn't everything in this family has belonged to me? I am your wife, Aramis—the wife of the first son of the Winter family. I am the wife of someone who will be the successor of this family. But now, look at what treatment I received! Aramis, I don't deserve to be treated like this!" Bellona hugged Aramis' arm and sulked. "How dare she bother me like this. How dare she want to be on par with me? That slut, she treats us without the slightest bit of respect! How dare she!" Bellona started to cry, making Aramis' heartburn

"I haven't seen you this happy in a long time, sir."Harris Hilton said, flashing a smile.He was in Elliott's office at the Winter family's main residence. As usual, it was just the two of them."If I observe, you also often stare at the painting. You seem to like it."Elliott snorted in response.But when Elliott turned to face him, Harris saw a smile on the older man's face."This painting is not made with high technique. When compared to other famous paintings, this painting is inferior.""But you like it, sir. Doesn't that mean that this painting has more value?""Yes."Elliott nodded."You're right, Harris. There's something about this painting that intrigues me."Harris didn't say anything, but there was interest on his face."Come here," Elliott said. "Come closer. Look at the painting with me."Even though he felt awkward, Harris still complied with Elliott's request earlier."Take a good look at this painting, then tell me, what do you think about this painting?"Harris look

Is it a dream?Elisha felt someone gently stroking her hair and kissing her forehead. She was tickled when a warm breath hit her earlobe, and a deep voice could be heard calling her name."Elisha."Is that her father?It had been too long since Elisha could feel her father's warm touch. She had even forgotten what it felt like.Then, who is this person stroking her back and kissing her cheek?"Mom?" she muttered in her sleep. "Is that you?"She could hear someone sighing in frustration.A second later, someone's lips suddenly overlapped hers."What—"Elisha's mouth, startled by the sudden kiss, opened in surprise, and someone’s tongue entered her mouth as if waiting.Someone steadily indulged in her mouth, who couldn’t get her head around what was happening."No! Stop it!"Elisha tried to stop that person belatedly but to no avail."Alex! Help me! Alex!"She had not fully woken up from sleep, and her screams could be heard outside the room, making Theo, who was on guard in the front r

Elisha felt that several people were carrying her body.She wanted to move her body but couldn't. It felt like there were tons of rocks pressing down on it.Elisha also tried to open her eyes, but it was so hard. Right now, it was as if absolute darkness refused to let her go.Where will these people take her?Are they going to kill her? Is she going to die?"Now, what are we going to accomplish?""They said we could do whatever we wanted with her, but the woman ordered us to ruin her face.""So how? Shall we enjoy her first or ruin her face first?""Silly question. Of course, we have to enjoy this woman first. I don't want to have sex with an ugly woman."'No. Please. Don't do it.'Even though Elisha wanted to scream, she could do nothing when they started to tear her dress abruptly.Elisha could feel the cold air of Paris brush against her bare skin."Wow, wow. Truly the perfect woman. Not only lovely, but her body is also beautiful.""I wonder what's hidden under her underwear.""W

Thierry Quinn's face brightened.Today she is going to a tea party with her socialite friends, which will take place at The Langham, Chicago.But even if she only goes for a tea party, not that Thierry will look simple.She wore a vintage teal rose floral dress that she had specially ordered from a fashion designer in London.She made sure to wear her latest diamond ring, complete with her bracelet, necklace, and earrings, a set pair.Thierry had taken at least two total hours to do her makeup, but she still wasn't satisfied, and it would take her at least ten minutes to double-check her makeup.Everything is perfect.She was Thierry Quinn, the Great Mistress of the Quinn family, who was perfect."Oh, my. Oh, my. Thierry, Darling. Even at your age, you still look so stunning."Staring at her appearance in the mirror's reflection, Thierry praised herself."Oh, Richard. You are a lucky man to have me," she chuckled, sounding like she was belittling her husband."That stupid man would no