All Chapters of Sold To The Heartless Billionaire: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

ETHAN paced back and forth, his hands cupping both sides of his head.He could not sit back, knowing his wife was inside the emergency room. His legs weakened as he recalled how the blood streamed down Michelle’s face as she passed out. It was a nightmare that scared him to death.He honestly blamed himself for what happened. Had he known that Michelle would also ski, he should’ve paid attention to his wife as well. He was the man of the family, and it was part of his responsibility to keep them safe at all cost.He breathed in and out, praying in his mind that his wife could survive the accident that had happened. He could never afford to lose her again.He waited for almost two hours outside the emergency room and tried to be optimistic about the outcome of Michelle’s emergency situation. His head turned to the waiting area in the lobby, and he saw Marsha, who had already fallen asleep in Anna’s lap.Swallowing hard, he gathered all his strength. He should not be weak at this moment

IT WAS ten o’clock in the evening, and Ethan stared at the clock, wondering why Michelle had taken so long to prepare. He then decided to go back to her room. Michelle was covering her face, crying, and Ethan decided to sit with her.“It’s not your fault,” Ethan murmured while rubbing her hands. “Look at me, Michelle; I contacted the staff so they can look for Marsha; everything will be fine.” he continued.“I’m such a terrible mother… Didn’t I? " She whispered and didn’t even look into Ethan’s eye. She felt that time that if only she had checked Marsha’s room before she slept like she always used to, it wouldn’t happen. “I already felt something was off, and I didn’t trust it,” she continued.Ethan then held her shoulders. “Don’t blame yourself, Mich…”He then kissed her forehead.“Where did they go? The main door was opened. What if both of them has been kidnapped?” Michelle asked panicking.Ethan then tried to contact Anna’s number. It’s only a busy tone.Now both of them look into

MICHELLE burst into tears and tossed the phone on the couch.The entire situation was making her lose her mind, and to know that Marsha was in the hands of someone who had an ulterior motive made the dread crawl over her skin and almost slowly kill her.Ethan grabbed Michelle’s arm, pulling her around and engulfing her in a hug. Michelle hugged him as she cried in great despair."What are we going to do now?" she asked, hopeless and worried. "What if Anna hurt our daughter? I swear I’m going to die if she has done something that will harm Marsha! I can’t allow it, Ethan. We just can’t!"Ethan pressed his lips to her forehead as he rubbed her back to calm her down."We will find them. I promise you. We are going to save Marsha. Calm down, Mich," he said, trying to soothe her.However, Michelle could hardly find a way to calm herself. Marsha, her precious daughter, might be scared at that moment. Her daughter tended to cry a lot if she hadn’t seen her parents for a long time. The though

“HI, do you happen to see this kid in the picture?”Michelle showed Marsha’s picture to the old woman who was sitting on the bench in the market, with high hopes that she would get a different answer this time after asking so many people.The old woman adjusted her eyeglasses and took a closer look at the picture. Her lips pursed before she shook her head. “I apologize, but I didn’t see that kid around here.”“T-Thank you,” Michelle stuttered as she felt the lump building inside her throat.“Is she your child?” asked the old woman curiously.Michelle nodded. “Y-Yeah, she’s missing and we’ve been trying our best to find her.”“Oh, poor girl. I hope you find her soon.” The old woman held her hand and squeezed it. “Don’t give up. Your child needs you.”Michelle had no idea what she was going to say. The past couple of days had been rough for her, and hearing those words from the person she didn’t know was something she never expected. In the end, she nodded her head, and spun around, gla

THEY RECEIVED two phone calls from the police since they went to where Anna and Marsha were. One that informed them that the police were on their way to the ski resort in Grindelwald and the other that said they were going to raid the entire area.Michelle paced back and forth in the living room, biting her fingernails as she was anxious about the operation. Anna was with their five-year-old daughter who had no idea that she was kidnapped, and Michelle knew that Marsha would freak out once the police took action to arrest her lunatic nanny. Her little girl would be terrified, or worse, traumatized.Her heart pounded aggressively inside her chest, and her insides seemingly ran out of air because of the anxiety that was consuming her.It had been almost an hour since the police last called, and her patience was getting thinner.“Why aren’t they calling us yet?” she asked Ethan, who was seated on the couch and looking at the phone resting on the center table. Even though his eyes were fo