All Chapters of Cinderella And Her Beautiful Octuplets: Chapter 361 - Chapter 370

Meanwhile, Brandon is seen in Hannah’s office, pacing to and fro, not knowing what to do, he had ruined his marriage and everything with his hands. He had not only lost his company, he had lost his wife too.“Sir,” the door opened and Liam walked in.“Liam, did I do something wrong by telling everyone my wife was going to be stepping down as the COO and Isabella was going to be taking over?.” he asked and Liam glared at him and sighed before he spoke.“You took her by surprise, you took everyone by surprise, Sir. You should have tried talking to her before taking the decision,” Liam muttered and Brandon sighed. Mr. Edward had just come back to town after he left with his daughter and he requested his daughter get a position in the company. Edward holds 25% shares of Colbyco. He had threatened to withdraw the shares if Brandon didn't grant him the request and he knew if he told Hannah to step down she wouldn’t want to, so he had to do what he thought was right.“Maybe you should fix

“Like you said she’s my wife, you have no right to interfere in whatever we are talking about,” Brandon said between gritted teeth. Mr Brodsky stood up and made to move towards Brandon but Hannah quickly stood up and held him back. She frowned at Brandon without saying a word and told Mr Brodsky they should both go outside. they had walked outside leaving Brandon and Isabella all alone.But Brandon didn't have it and he had followed them outside. Hannah was his wife, his only, and seeing him with another man was killing him on the inside. It was making him lose control and things could get so much worse if Brodsky does not leave immediately.“I’m so sorry, Brandon has so much temper…, “ Hannah muttered as she brought out her handkerchief and wiped out the blood in Mr Brodsky’s mouth.“It’s fine. I wonder how a woman like you can be with a man of his nature. He doesn’t deserve you, Hannah…” Brodsky paused as he saw Brandon walking towards them. Hannah had turned and also saw Brandon.

The moment Hannah walked away, Linda stood frozen, her thoughts spiraling. She swallowed hard, her throat dry. What she had just heard—it couldn’t be true.Impossible.How could a woman like Hannah outmaneuver her son and take over the company so effortlessly? The idea made Linda’s stomach churn. Has Isabella heard the news yet? If not, she would soon.How could someone like Hannah outrank her? How could she take over ColbyCo—overnight—and become CEO? The thought alone made Linda’s blood boil. It was impossible. Unbelievable. Infuriating.She had fought for years to gain control of the company when she was with Wilson, yet she had failed. And now, out of nowhere, this woman had done what she couldn’t? How?Her mind raced, searching for answers, but none of it made sense. The more she thought about it, the more she was in shock, anger, and disbelief clawing at her.She hesitated, gripping her phone tightly. Should she call Isabella and tell her the news? Would that make things worse? P

Brandon turned just in time to hear Jessica’s voice, but her words made his stomach tighten.“I didn’t know you were the new CEO,” she muttered, pushing herself up from the chair with a sigh.Then, with a smirk that didn’t quite reach her eyes, she added, “Well-deserved position. At least now we know the company is in safe hands.”Her tone was off—sharp, deliberate.Brandon’s brows furrowed. Safe hands? What the hell did she mean by that?“Jessica?” he called, suspicion creeping into his voice. “Jessica, wait. Jessssiiccaa—”But she didn’t stop.She strolled out of the house, her pace calm and unbothered, but there was something unsettling about the way she smiled.Like she knew something he didn’t.Brandon clenched his fists, heat rising up his neck. Damn it. She had said that just to get under his skin, and it was working.Meanwhile, Jessica reached her car and slid inside, her hands gripping the steering wheel tightly.Her heart pounded.She needed to see a doctor—now.Something wa

The restaurant was quiet, save for the soft hum of background music and the clinking of silverware against plates. Jessica sat across from Matthew, her posture stiff, her arms folded across her chest. The air between them was thick with tension—unspoken words, unresolved emotions, and a history too painful to forget.Matthew cleared his throat. “Uhm, what would you like to eat? I can ask the waiter to bring something.”Jessica didn’t break eye contact. “Nothing. You said you wanted to talk. So talk.”Her voice was cold, but beneath her icy exterior, she was barely holding herself together. Seeing him again, hearing his voice, watching the way his eyes still softened when they met hers—it was all too much.Matthew gave her a small nod and gestured to the waiter. “Just water for now. We’ll call if we need anything else.”The waiter left, and then it was just the two of them.A beat of silence stretched between them before Matthew finally spoke.“Jessica, I know you’re angry. And you hav