All Chapters of My Baby-Daddy Is A Billionaire Boss: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

With a heavy heart, Thomas returned to the waiting area where Antonio was sitting with an air of impatience surrounding him. Thomas took in a very deep breath as he prepared to convey Laila's request."Laila asked for you," he stated, trying really hard to hide the bitterness in his voice.Antonio's eyes glinted with an annoying amusement, and a mocking smile played on his lips. "Oh, did she now? Well, I wouldn't want to keep the lady waiting."Thomas quickly sensed the underlying mockery, but he still couldn't help but ask, "What's your relationship with her, Antonio? Why does she prefer you over someone she already knows, who genuinely cares about her well-being?"Antonio chuckled, a sound that surprisedly got on Thomas's nerves. "Some people appreciate style over substance, Principal. Maybe you should learn a thing or two about charm.""What game are you trying to play?" Thomas asked, there was still a faint bitterness in his voice.Antonio's lips curled into a sinister smile that

He rose from the bench and his shoulders were sagging under the invisible weight of his past. The pain etched across his face showed the scars of a man who had lost everything. Each step forward was a painful reminder of the irreversible past, but within the pain, a determination emerged and that was to confront the demons that had haunted him and still continued to haunt him and to ensure his son's future was not stained by the sins of his own past. The weight of Daniel's past clung to him like a relentless shadow that has refused to let go as he strolled back to his empty apartment. The city lights that used to be once a distant glow, now seemed to flicker with a pitiful sympathy. The memories of his wife's voice, his son's laughter and the unfulfilled promises echoed in the secluded corridors of his mind.Upon reaching his empty apartment, the dim lights offered no solace or comfort. He hesitated slightly before unlocking the door, grappling with the heavy reality of utter lonelin

Daniel started fuming like a kettle on the verge of boiling over, He crumpled that damn note and chucked it across the warehouse with so much strength and anger. Antonio's prank had taken the thrill of the fight and flushed it down the drain.He stormed out of that darn warehouse and he slammed the door behind him, the echo was deafening in the quiet night. He felt his blood boil and he started cursing Antonio under his breath. Outside, the wind was playing tag with loose papers and trash, just like the chaos inside his head. The wind hit his face like it was trying to cook him down, but his anger burned hotter. His jaw clenched, eyes flashing with anger as he tried to shake off the whole messed-up situation.His face looked like a storm cloud, anger etched on every corner and feature. His eyes narrowed and jaw clenched tight that he could've melted steel with that glare. But he knew he needed to cool off before he turned into a human volcano.The sky was brooding overhead as he conti

Daniel who was now battered and bruised felt like a ragdoll in a hurricane. Antonio's fists were like wrecking balls, each hit definitely leaving behind its mark. The alley echoed with the sounds of the merciless beating that Antonio was bringing down on Daniel. It was a brutal beating that drowned out any place of reason.Antonio finally stepped back as he wiped a smear of blood from his lip. "Had enough, Danny boy? Or do you still need another dose of reality?"Daniel gasped for air and breath as he shot back, "Reality? You're living in a twisted fantasy, Bastard."Cruel satisfaction was written all over Antonio's face as he smirked, "Fantasy or not, I hold the cards here. And you? You're just a gambler who unfortunately played the wrong hand."As if on cue, Antonio's lackeys tightened their grip on Daniel, and it was a reminder of his helplessness. The taste of blood lingered in his mouth but there was still defiance burning in his eyes.Antonio circled him, like a shark circling i

His apartment loomed ahead,to him, it was a refuge from the chaos he'd stirred tonight. The car came to a stop in front of his apartment, he got down from the car and headed straight for his front door. He swung the door open with a little too much force that it made the hinges to be creaking like a ghost complaining about unwanted visitors. The dim glow in the apartment revealed a place that echoed with so many of his secrets like a haven for him where shadows whispered but never spoke aloud.The unanswered call from his father still lingered in his mind, it was somehow haunting him. Antonio paced around his living room like a caged animal, the unease he had earlier brushed aside was clawing at the edges of his composure."Damn it," he muttered under his breath. The weight of family expectations, especially the high hopes his father had for him, pressed down on him like a ton of bricks. He knew that ignoring his father's call was like sidestepping a storm that would definitely still