All Chapters of TAMING THE BILLIONAIRE DAD : Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Maddie was working in her fashion workspace when Jake returned home from work. She had been working on an assignment they were given back at the fashion school. The assignment had been given to them since the previous week Friday and was due for submission on Wednesday that week, which was in two days. The assignment was to design three nature-inspired garments. Maddie had already made a total of ten sketches of designs fitting this theme. She had picked one from the lot but was unsure which other two to pick. She had however started working on the first one she had picked. She had sketched this particular design by taking inspiration from the ocean waves. It was a gown with features of a mermaid silhouette and she was using cascading layers of blue and teal fabric. She adorned the bodice with sequins and beads that mimicked the shimmering surface of water. The neckline was shaped like a seashell, and the flowing train incorporated patterns of coral and seaweed, exhibiting the beaut

Harry chuckled, rubbing his suddenly sweaty palms together. "Okay… Let's hear these questions." It was obvious that he was nervous, the erratic movement of his eyes gave that away even though he managed to keep his voice steady.Jake smirked. "Who is Laura Montenegro?" He leaned back on the backrest of the chair he was sitting on, his gaze on Harry intent like he didn't want to miss even the slightest detail of his overall expression.A blank expression formed on Harry's face. "Laura who? Who is that?" He seemed to be genuinely confused, Jake observed."The lady you paid to sleep with me on my twentieth birthday," Jake happily shared more information as he pulled out a folded sheet of paper from his tuxedo suit pocket and passed it to Harry from across the table. "That's the transaction details from back then. You made the transfer from your own account, remember?" Jake said.Harry unfolded the paper and peeped at its content. "Ahhhh! So Laura was her name. I didn't take that into

Jake got a call from Steve right after his meeting. He was still at the company suite where the meeting had been held although Mathew and Micheal had gone ahead to bring the car up front from the parking lot."He called your mother. Just like we suspected he would," Steve informed as soon as Jake picked the call. Jake simply hummed in response to his words. His mind too perturbed to bring himself to speak."I will send you the recording of their call right away," Steve spoke again.Jake let out another hum, and then disconnected the call, a heavy sigh escaping his lips.The duo had predicted that Harry would call his mother right after Jake confronted him so they had arranged a woman for Harry the previous night, to meet him at a bar he frequented and get him to take her to bed. Harry's weakness was alcohol and women so it was an easy plan to construct. While at it, the woman they hired had tapped into Harry's cell phone by installing a spy software, which the hacker who worked wi

In the deep of the night, Jake quietly lay wide awake with his wife's hair sprawled on his bare chest. She was deep asleep and snuggling against him. Tried as he may, sleep eluded him. There was just a lot on his mind keeping him awake.Why didn't his mother want him to find the woman he had slept with on his birthday? Why was she even involved in the plot his friends had made to get him laid that night? It didn't make any sense! None of it! He had to find out what connection his mother had with all of this. Why she was even involved in this? Apparently, Harry knew… He just had to figure out a way to get it all out of him. And there was only one sure way he knew how to.Reaching for his phone on the bedside table, he sent a text message to Steve. Afterwards, he shut his eyes and tried harder to lure the goddess of sleep…Meanwhile, Mathew was sitting with his back resting against the wooden backrest of his bed. A laptop was on his laps and his eyes were fixed intently on its screen

"We can do this the easy way or the hard way. So, what's it going to be Harry?" Jake's expression was devoid of any emotion as he spoke while sitting cross legged on a wooden chair across another wooden chair in which Harry was tied on. Harry had both his feets and hands tied together and was also tied to the chair with a rope around his waist and the chair. His handsome face was now almost unrecognisable because of how swollen it had become from being hit repeatedly by Jake's ruthless bodyguards. He even had a swollen eye and lower lip. Save for the two wooden chairs, there were no other furniture in the room. In fact, the room was literally an empty space. Positioned in respective corners of the room were Jake's bodyguards with two of them standing right behind Jake. "Jake…" Harry's voice was tearful. "I really don't know anything. Please let me go. You can get arrested for this you…" The rest of his words were slammed right down his throat as one of the bodyguards standin