All Chapters of A Night with a Billionaire devil: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

"Samuel's point of view,""Elan, Elena, my little ones, I am sorry. Why I can't understand that you are my children?" I gave them a teary-eyed hug. "Dada.. cary na..." Elena wiped off my tears and said something in her language. I can now fully understand what she is trying to express to me. Elan begins to cry after observing me crying. They are my actual biological children. I am now happy. I believed she was deceiving me, but she never lied to me; instead, she always told the truth about my children. Wait, she is no longer present in this world. What I did to her while blindfolded and furious. Taking them away from her was the final straw that led to her suicide. How can I atone for my unethical actions now? She was 100% right; I am a devil, not a human. How can I send my kids to a daycare center for babies? I am the culprit. I now feel bad about how I acted. Scarlet endures a great deal of suffering for these infants. She could abort these babies, but she never did. I now h

"Samuel's point of view,""Mr. Oscar, are you willing to offer your wife the 200 billion dollars she asks for as an alumna in exchange for a divorce?" "No, my Lord; I am already on the verge of bankruptcy. I don't have that much money." "I agree, my lord, that he may not be wealthy, but he does own real estate spread throughout several American cities. I won't seek $200 billion if he transfers all of his assets into my name." "Tell me, Samuel Oscar, if you're willing to give her the legal right to your properties." "No, it's not possible. Where would my family live if I transferred my property into her name? For my kids, I want some security money.""Okay, Samuel, if you don't comply with my demands, I won't divorce you, and I'll expect you to cover my monthly expenditures."Oh my God, she didn't leave even one path open for me. I don't want to give her what I have, but she did everything in her power to get my money and property. "Okay, great. I accept your terms and will transf

"Samuel's point of view,"It's really strange for me to serve customers in a tiny cafe. I've always given people commands, so when I now have to take orders from them, it makes me a little uneasy. Many of my customers are very rude to me, but some are wonderful and leave me tips as well. Now I understand how she felt when I ordered her to do all the housework. Every day, I get up early, clean the house, cook breakfast for the kids, and then send them to my neighbors. I arrived at work at precisely 6 a.m. I started working as an assistant in a library after an 8-hour shift in a cafe. They offered to give me $100 every month. I got home after eight o'clock and cooked dinner for my family. It's nice that Mr. Denis taught me some basic cooking skills. My children no longer complain about the food I prepare. I was job-hunting online late at night. I am aware that they won't provide me with a good job in this city, but if I move to another place, I will undoubtedly find an appealing profe

"Samuel's point of view,"Is this Scarlet? No, I don't believe that; she is undoubtedly someone else. I noticed her face once more. I was astounded to see the stunning woman seated in front of me. She still had no makeup on, but her confident expression attracted my attention. Her antelope-like eyes Her perfection is encapsulated by her high ponytail, long eyelashes, and pink lips. She looks stunning in her business attire. "Mr. Oscar, you only have one minute left." She reminded me of time's passing by glancing at her wristwatch. She put me in challenging circumstances. She added chili spice to the coffee before asking me to sell it to anyone in the room in exchange for $100. She placed my appointment letter in front of my left hand and a coffee mug with red chili powder mixed in it in front of my right hand. At all costs, I must get this position. This job is crucial to the future of my infant. I'll surely join this job now that I know Scarlet is here. My children need her aff

"Samuel's point of view,"'Mr. Oscar, great job. You delivered an effective presentation." She praised my work. "Thank you, Miss Amber." I grinned to cover my blush. "Give me your presentation's final report so I can read it and have a discussion with my other marketing directors from different cities." Oh no, how will I give her the file now? Now, all of my efforts have been for nothing. I'd already given up on seeing that soggy file. But something in me compelled me to resist giving up so quickly. I then put all of my data on a pen drive and hid that file. Surely there is no problem we can't control, right? So, I managed to conceal my worry and give the presentation with full confidence. "Mr. Oscar, are you even paying attention to me?" She waved her hand in front of my face. After hearing her, my train of thought suddenly crashed. "Yes, I'm sorry, madam. I have the hard copy, but I can't remember where I put it.""What? How can you be so careless?" She shouted at me. Oh no