All Chapters of Sold To The Heartless Billionaire: Chapter 171 - Chapter 180

HE WALKED down the stairs after dealing with his secretary over a phone call.He was massaging the bridge of his nose when he smelled the aroma of good dishes that were coming from the dining area. He checked his wrist watch and figured out that it was already six o’clock in the evening. Michelle told him that her Italian friend would be coming over around six-thirty."Hi, Daddy!" Marsha greeted him, who then stood up from the couch in the living room and walked towards him. "Are you okay? You look tired."He held her hand and smiled. Marsha was really a bundle of joy. Even though he was tired of working the whole day, her voice was more than enough for him to feel recharged. It is true that a lot of things change when you have a child."I’m better now," he said as he crouched down to meet her level, and he caressed her little chin, which made her daughter smile. "What are you doing right there?"Marsha smiled widely. "I’m drawing so when Uncle Jose arrives, I can give it to him as a

“ARE YOU really not going to talk to me for the rest of my remaining days here?”Michelle sighed, crossing her arms as she sat on the high-steel chair next to Jose. The man looked very tipsy and still finished another shot glass of liquor when she did not answer his question.They were in a high-end bar in the city. She was about to go to bed when Jose sent her a text message asking for a little of her time so they could talk.Michelle had decided to ignore him after what happened at the dinner last night. The last thing she ever wanted to happen was for Ethan to feel that he wasn’t enough, and Jose did something that made her husband feel that way.She didn’t like it…Ethan didn’t deserve to feel that he was not enough and lacking…Her eyes looked around, and all she could see was the people who were having fun in the place. The mixed scent of cigarettes, alcohol, and even sex musk lingered in the air inside the bar. She couldn’t hear that much because of the upbeat music being playe

THE text messages she sent to Ethan went unanswered.Michelle knew he had seen them, but he chose to ignore them because of one thing: he was still mad at her. When Ethan went home that night, he didn’t bother making eye contact with her. She was invincible to him. He could only see Marsha in that one big mansion. She’d lie if she tell it didn’t hurt her, but Michelle understood why Ethan acted that way.He didn’t sleep in their bedroom again. The “cold war” between them made her unable to sleep from her usual sleep time. She tossed and turned around the bed, missing him so badly and wanting to talk to him properly but she was taking Megan’s advice—letting his man cool down.She received text messages from Jose. The man was apologizing for what happened in the bar, telling her he didn’t mean to make Ethan angry. He also apologized for kissing her, and promise that he’d never do that again. But the damage was already done, and she was in a situation she never wished to happen.The next

“YOUR dress looks very arousing.”Michelle noticed that Ethan’s eyes fell to her very prominent cleavage that was exposing as she served the food she cooked herself as a surprise for him. She couldn’t help but wince, but at the same time she felt a tingling feeling deep within her groin area as he mentioned the word “arousing”.Needless to say, she wanted to be presentable and a bit alluring. Her hourglass figure was complimented by her fitted dress. She was hip and tits!It wasn’t like every day that she got to wear such clothes, as being a mother, she usually settled for comfy house clothes, but since she had a fight with her husband, she made an effort to wear a little extra, hoping that Ethan would finally talk to her and it actually worked.“Don’t you like it?” she teased him, raising one eyebrow.“I love it, but I might kill anyone who glances at you. Your boobs, for the record, are really a head-turner,” Ethan commented. His eyes still darkened whenever he stared at her chest.

"DID you hear what I said, Mich?"Michelle blinked twice and turned to the doorway of the kitchen. Her father was standing in front of the door, giving her a curious look. The old man’s lips formed a thin line. His eyes became filled with worry."Yes, Dad?""I think you should take a rest today," he said. "You look pale. Are you okay?"She cleared her throat and softly said, "I’m fine, Dad. You have nothing to worry about. I’m just a bit dizzy since I only had a few hours of sleep last night."It was Thursday, and Michelle didn’t feel right. She was feeling under the weather when she woke up that morning. She vomited in the bathroom right before going downstairs to prepare Marsha’s breakfast. Even if she wanted to stay in bed and sleep for hours, Marsha’s birthday was only two days away. There were a lot of things to prepare. She didn’t want to disappoint her husband when he got home."Are you sure?" Her father looked as though he wasn’t convinced by her explanation.She didn’t want h