All Chapters of The Billionaire's Vendetta : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Henry's eyes widened with frustration. "Amelia just fucking fainted!" he exclaimed, his voice rising with each passing second.Andrew's hands trembled as he dropped his drink, his thoughts racing a mile a minute. "Where is she?" he demanded, his voice urgent.Henry pointed to the bedroom. "In my room," he said, his voice shaking with anxiety. "What the hell is my wife doing in your room?" he demanded."That's not important now," Henry snapped. Andrew wasted no time, rushing into the room and to Amelia's side. His eyes took in her still form, and his heart lurched with fear. As he reached for her, he noticed that the button on her dress had been removed, exposing her cleavage. "What did you do to her?" he demanded, turning to face Henry with anger in his eyes."I did nothing, nothing! She just fainted!" Henry protested, his voice desperate.Andrew's mind was racing, and he knew that they had to act fast. "Call the ambulance right away!" he commanded, his voice firm and unwavering.

Andrew didn't stop. His grip only tightened as he accused her of sleeping with Henry under his roof.Amelia couldn't take the pain any longer. She quickly reached for the button beside the bed and pressed it. An alarm started ringing in the hospital, catching Andrew's attention.He let go of her arm and stepped back, his eyes filled with anger and hurt.Not too long after, Dr. Miller rushed into the room. "Amelia, are you alright?" she asked.Amelia couldn't say a word. She just cried. Dr. Miller turned to Andrew and said, "Mr. Reynolds..."But Andrew ignored her and stormed out of the room, straight into the hallway.As Andrew walked down the hallway, his mind consumed with anger and pain, he didn't even notice Tony approaching him. But when Tony spoke up, he stopped in his tracks and turned to face him."Are you okay, boss?" Tony asked, concern etched on his face.Andrew didn't say a word, but Tony could see the rage in his eyes. He watched as Andrew paced around for a few moments,

Andrew's face twisted in anger, "So that gave her the right to cheat on me with my cousin under my roof?""That's not what I'm saying," Nanny Grace replied calmly, "I need you to be certain of what you're saying before you carry out any action you might regret in the future, dear."With that, she walked out of the study, leaving Andrew alone with his thoughts. He put out his cigarette and walked up to sit on his chair. He muttered to himself, "You all are the same."As he sat there, his eyes wandered to the drawer where he kept the documents containing the lawsuit case he had with Alexander. He sighed heavily and closed the drawer. He stood up and walked up to his portrait painting on the wall. He took it down and behind the painting, he revealed a safe on the wall. He punched in the code and the door swung open, revealing a stack of papers and a small box.He pulled out a document and stared at it with a mix of frustration and sadness. He knew what it contained, but reading through

"I'm at the hospital. I'll text you the address," Amelia said, her heart racing."Is everything alright? Are you fine?" Perry asked, her voice full of worry."Just come over, I'll tell you everything," Amelia said, trying to sound as reassuring as possible."Text me the address, I'll be there right away," Perry said firmly.Amelia felt a wave of relief wash over her. "Thanks," she said, feeling grateful for Perry's support.She turned to Doctor Miller, handing her back the phone. "Thanks so much for your help," she said, her voice full of gratitude."It was my pleasure, dear," replied the doctor, her kind smile once again lighting up the room. "Take care of yourself." Then she walked out of the room.Amelia stood up from the bed, taking a deep breath as she adjusted her clothes. She walked towards the bathroom to freshen up.She splashed water on her face and took a moment to compose herself, feeling a bit more composed after the phone call with Perry. After washing her face, she wal

"Everything?" Amelia asked, her voice shaking with emotion. "What did Andrew tell you?"Nanny Grace walked over to her and placed a comforting hand on her arm. "Congrats dear," she said with a smile. "We'll be having our first Reynolds grandchild soon."Amelia's face broke into a smile, but her joy was short-lived. "Thanks nana, but Andrew doesn't think so," she said, her voice faltering. "He sounded like he's so sure the child isn't his, but I've only been with him."Before Nanny Grace could say a word, they heard Andrew's voice from upstairs. "Is that so?" he said, his voice thick with emotion.Amelia and Nanny Grace looked up to see him standing at the top of the stairs, his eyes fixed on them. Their eyes met, and Amelia could see the pain and confusion in his gaze. Andrew stared at Amelia, his face twisted in disbelief. "I don't believe you," he said, his voice laced with anger.Amelia's heart sank as she looked into his eyes. "You know this, Andrew," she said, her voice shaking.