All Chapters of The Billionaire's Vendetta : Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

He quickly composed himself, though a hint of surprise lingered in his voice. "Mr. Reynolds! What a pleasure," Mr. Tate managed to say. "Come in." Andrew entered without uttering a word, his demeanor serious and resolute. As Mr. Tate closed the door behind them, he inquired, "Please have a seat. You came alone? I thought you came with your wi..." Before Mr. Tate could complete his thought, Andrew interjected, cutting him off. Placing the documents on the table, he stated with a firm tone, "The deal is off." Mr. Tate's confusion was evident as he glanced at the documents, then back at Andrew, searching for an explanation.Stammering slightly, Mr. Tate asked, "I... I... What's this, Mr. Reynolds?" He managed to inquire.Andrew repeated his statement, emphasizing each word, "Our deal is off." The atmosphere in the room became tense as the weight of Andrew's decision hung in the air, leaving Mr. Tate unsure of how to respond.Mr. Tate's face turned pale as Andrew's words sank in. He

Amelia, feeling a surge of unease, watched as Liam turned to her and reassured her, "Just sit down, make yourself comfortable. I'll be back." She nodded, offering him a small smile, though her mind was filled with curiosity and a touch of anxiety.As Liam followed Natalie away from Amelia, she couldn't help but wonder what they were going to discuss. She leaned back in her seat, trying to ease the nervous energy that had settled within her. Liam closed the door behind him, hoping to maintain some privacy during their conversation. Natalie immediately unleashed her frustration, her voice filled with anger. "What the hell is wrong with you?" she exclaimed, her tone intense. Liam quickly gestured for her to lower her voice, whispering, "Shhh... She could hear you."Natalie reluctantly brought her voice down to a hushed tone, her frustration still evident. "What do you mean she'll be staying here?" she asked, seeking clarification. Liam sighed, trying to explain. "Just for the meantime

Satisfied with her acknowledgment, Mr. Finn pressed further. "Tell us, Nanny Grace, what do you know about her relationship with Mr. Alexander?" Alexander, unable to contain himself any longer, shot up from his seat, objecting vehemently. "Objection, my lord! He is trespassing!" he exclaimed, his voice filled with righteous fury.The judge, his patience waning, admonished Alexander, his words sharp. "You're interrupting, Mr. Alexander!" His lawyer swiftly intervened, standing up and addressing the judge with a touch of apology. "Sorry, my lord," he offered, hurriedly guiding Alexander back to his seat, urging him to gather his thoughts.Once order was restored, the judge commanded Mr. Finn to proceed. "Please, continue," he urged, his tone carrying a note of expectation.Mr. Finn acknowledged the judge's instruction and continued his questioning, determined to establish the relevance of Nanny Grace's testimony."Thank you, Your Honor," Mr. Finn said, maintaining a composed demeanor.

Liam interrupted her with a chuckle, his laughter lightening the tension in the air. "Feeling something for me?" he interjected, a hint of amusement coloring his tone. "Nah, don't worry yourself too much about it, especially since she's married."Natalie froze, her eyes widening in shock. "She's married?" she repeated, her voice barely a whisper. Liam's slip of the tongue had revealed a secret Amelia wanted to keep hidden.He instantly realized his mistake, regret washing over him. Amelia had made it clear that she wanted her personal life to remain private, and he had unintentionally revealed her marital status. Stammering, he attempted to backtrack. "No, no, that's not what I meant," he stumbled, his words faltering. "I... I must have misspoke."Natalie's eyes bore into Liam's, her curiosity demanding an explanation. "Why didn't you say she was married?" she pressed, her voice filled with a mix of surprise and suspicion.Liam paused for a moment, contemplating his response. He kn

Andrew's laughter joined Lila's as he glanced out the car window, his mind briefly whisked away by the momentary escape from his worries. Lila's presence had an uncanny ability to lift his spirits, even in the midst of uncertainty.Sensing that something was amiss, Lila turned her attention back to Andrew, her eyes filled with concern. "So tell me, how have you been? I noticed your mood, even if you're trying to hide it. What's wrong?" she inquired gently, her voice conveying both care and understanding.Andrew turned to face Lila. "I just need to cool off," he admitted. The weight of recent events had taken a toll on him, and he longed for a respite from the demands of his life.Soon, they arrived at the hotel, their destination for the moment. Lila glanced at Andrew, with gratitude in her eyes. "Thanks," she said warmly as she stepped out of the car. She turned to look at Andrew who was still seated inside his car. "You're coming, right?" Lila asked, her words hanging in the air