All Chapters of The Lost Billionaire's Heir : Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

THIRD PERSON POV. Ronald signalled the two to move out of the room. The house which is considered to be the safest was not safe anymore. It's going to get much harder from here now. The three of them walked out of the room and Ronald walked towards his office. He knew nobody could dare to tap his office. They reached the office and three of them without speaking started the search for bugs. They went on searching in all areas until there was none left.Ronald was sure enough that bugs can't be planted in his office and he was right. "Do we have a way to find out if they are recently planted?" Stepheno asked. "I don't know. Call N" Lorenzo said to Stepheno. "He must be in a soccer match now." Stepheno told him."Tell him it's about Belleza." Lorenzo told him to say."Who is N?" Ronald asked them. He was not aware of the person they were talking about. "Mr. Walton, he is someone who is smart enough to crack down any security code." Stepheno told him. "Mr. Walton, with your permi

LYRA POV.It was impossible to control my tears so I let it out. Philip didn't dare to even make a little sound; it was his way of giving me privacy.I would look at the street thinking how everything is sleeping peacefully in their house while I am not ready for something more.Rothschild.I scoffed. In the entire world, Dad really thought they were the safest one for me. It was my second day in America at my house when everything Started to feel safe and they were all falling into the right place.Everything scared me, everything from seeing the huge house to all the workers working for me.Things were already bad when my memory Started to return one by one. It was like my mind would play a part like a movie. I started to see my past life in my dreams like a nightmare and the pain it gave me made me helpless to even think.I suffered and suffered and found no cure. Dad and Mom were constant support to me. They were helping me and I was harming them.Whenever I get a call from my

THIRD PERSON POV. One of them was rubbing her back while the other one was holding her hair. She emptied her stomach even though she didn't have anything filled in them.Both of them looked worried for her and they were more nervous to face her father. Mr. Walton had strictly told them to take extra care of her. "Are you okay?" Stepheno asked her. He was holding her hair. She gave them a short nod. Lorenzo helped her clean her mouth and later picked her up. She denied his help but he didn't allow her to walk.He laid her down on his bed. She stayed quiet while both of them were worried sick for her. Lorenzo asked Stepheno to get something for her to eat. So Stepheno walked out to go and get something for her. Stepheno returned after some time with food in his hands and water. Lyra was still quiet and they both knew it wasn't a good sign and it was a new side for them.They have never seen Lyra lost in her thoughts. It was new and the first time for them. Honestly, they were a lit

ARNOLD WALTON POV.I cut the call enough though I was not very willing to but I cut the call. Lyra needed time for the information I have shared with her. Stepheno messaged me saying they were not going to tell her Anything it was my job to tell her the truth and he was right. I should be the one to address her. I was battling with myself whether to visit her tomorrow or not. I never have imagined my daughter would stop talking to me and the thought was hurting. I couldn't sleep, my eyes didn't let me. I felt like I have failed to be a father again. My mind kept repeating the video about five year old Lyra. It was my biggest failure in my life. Lyra was just a little child who had no idea about the things happening to her and I knew somewhere it was all my fault.I won custody and got Lyra under my parenting but I couldn't even give her one good thing. I didn't even have the guts to talk to Lydia about the decision I took for our daughter alone. Lydia has been very supportive abo

THIRD PERSON POV.They both entered the study room together. Lorenzo walked towards the mini bar of the study while Stepheno took the seat on the coach.Their study room was designed based on Greek architecture the interiors comprise a natural colour palette, in a symmetrical balance through shape, pattern and textures.It is also a shelf design by Stepheno. His creation was itself unique and precious and he had no wish to sell any of his ideas.Lorenzo was seen preparing a drink. Stepheno saw how Lorenzo was lost in the drink."Lorenzo?" Stepheno called him. "Hmm" Lorenzo answered him with a sigh. It was clear that Lorenzo was wounded inside but he had never once shown others how deep his wound was. "I just want you to know that I will understand you." Stepheno said, looking at him. Lorenzo brought the drink and kept it on the table. He then took a seat opposite to him. The drink was needed because of the news Lorenzo was going to him. Lorenzo was tensed that he couldn't even mak