All Chapters of Fake Marriage: The Trillionire Tycoon's Fiesty Bride : Chapter 631 - Chapter 639

--Two days later, Eva received a call from Gwen“Eva, you’re not going to believe this,” Gwen said, her voice buzzing with excitement. “President Adolf just scheduled a press conference.”Eva raised an eyebrow. “Interesting. What’s the topic?”“No details yet, but I’m betting it’s about Christine.”Eva smirked. “Good. Let’s make sure he has all the information he needs.”She sat at her desk, reviewing the file she had asked Trix to compile. The evidence was compelling—detailed records of Christine’s financial discrepancies and mismanagement of her ambassadorial role with HB Industry. This wasn’t just about Christine’s reputation; it was about how far BTG Industry would go to protect her.Within an hour, Eva sent Adolf an anonymous email containing detailed evidence of Christine. Satisfied with her work, she leaned back in her chair, smirking. “Let’s see how far you’re willing to go, Adolf.”“This is going to be fun." Eva mumbled to herself before grabbing her cellphone and typed so

--Eva sat in her dressing room, sipping her coffee as her makeup artist worked on perfecting her look. The chaos she had been stirring in the business world seemed a world away from this moment of calm, but it didn’t mean her responsibilities stopped. With deadlines from Gwen and Trix piling up and a high-profile photoshoot scheduled for the day, she had no time to let her focus waver.Her stylist adjusted the hem of her dress while the hairdresser added the final touches to her curls. Eva leaned back in her chair, letting the professionals do their work. Just as she picked up her coffee for another sip, her phone buzzed on the vanity beside her.Glancing at the screen, she froze. The name flashing across it wasn’t one she’d expected to see: Matthew Carter.Her brow furrowed as she stared at the name for a beat too long. Matthew Carter, a man known for his cunning and unpredictability, wasn’t someone who called without reason. And that reason she could already roughly figure out what

……..Eva stepped into the sleek, modern office of Elite Entertainment, her heels clicking against the polished floor. The massive windows behind Kai’s desk offered a stunning view of the city, but Eva’s attention was fixed on the man seated before her. Kai, the CEO of Elite Entertainment and her closest friend, leaned back in his chair, watching her with a mixture of curiosity and concern.“Eva,” Kai greeted with a warm smile as he gestured for her to sit. “To what do I owe the pleasure? Usually, I have to chase you down to talk.”Eva smirked, taking a seat across from him. “You’re exaggerating, Kai. I’m not that hard to find.”Kai raised an eyebrow. “Considering the chaos you’ve been stirring up lately, I’d say you’ve been keeping yourself quite busy.”Eva’s smile widened, but there was a glint of mischief in her eyes. “I suppose you could say that.”Kai leaned forward, resting his elbows on the desk. “So, tell me—what’s the plan now? You’ve exposed Christine and Director Rick, shake

The next morning, Eva stepped out of the sleek black car with Gwen by her side. Both women radiated confidence—Eva in her tailored black suit and Gwen in a navy blue dress that reflected her sharp managerial style. HB Industry’s towering headquarters loomed before them, gleaming in the sunlight as if trying to hide the chaos within its walls.“Ready?” Gwen asked, glancing at Eva as they walked toward the building’s entrance.Eva smirked, her heels clicking confidently against the marble floor as they entered the reception area. “I’ve been ready since the moment I stepped back into this industry.”It wasn’t long before they were escorted to Mr. Carl’s office. The CEO of HB Industry rose from his chair as they entered, forcing a professional smile as he extended his hand.“Miss Carter, Miss Langley,” he greeted them, his tone polite but guarded. “Please, have a seat.”Eva and Gwen took their seats, and Mr. Carl sat down, adjusting his tie nervously.“To what do I owe this visit?” Mr. Ca

Eva leaned her elbow against the window, a sly smile forming on her lips. “Let’s just say certain people needed a reminder of where they stand.”“I knew it!” Nathalia burst into laughter, the carefree sound lifting Eva’s mood further. “I was telling one of the stylists yesterday, ‘Eva doesn’t let people get away with things. If she’s back, she’s back with a bang!’ And look at you, proving me right.”“I didn’t do anything without reason,” Eva replied, her voice calm but firm. “Christine and Mark needed to be handled. And Director Rick? Well, he made his bed.”“Oh, believe me, I’m not judging,” Nathalia said, her tone growing slightly wicked. “You know I love seeing Christine squirm. She’s got that fake, angelic act down, but I’ve always known she’s rotten to the core.”Eva smirked. “You’re not wrong. She’s good at pretending, though.”“Too bad for her that she’s not as good as you,” Nathalia teased, a playful lilt in her voice. “By the way, did you see the video of Mr. Carl’s press con