All Chapters of The Billion Dollar Love: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

“My room?”“Yes. Come.”Ryan said with a warm smile, as he led her towards the walk-in closet on the opposite side of the room, hidden behind the T.V. wall.The room maintained a spacious atmosphere without crossing into gaudiness; furnished with minimal and elegant furniture, while exuding a sense of luxury and sophistication. It had a large European-styled, king size bed at the center, elevated with three stairs and sheer-beige curtains tied to the four bedposts at each corner.A set of large sliding doors opened onto a grand balcony decorated with various flowers to its right. In the right corner of the balcony, a bamboo swing with its borders outlined by vines stood, with a small coffee table in front of it.To the left corner of the balcony was a comfortable bed on the floor with cushions of various sizes littering around it aesthetically.On the left side of the bed

Ryan’s sudden question caught Emma off-guard.Letting her biological parents know of her existence isn’t a problem but the choice would change a lot of things.To begin with, she had just left a snake pit and wasn’t ready to enter another, in fact, even more powerful snake pit, even if this one happens to be her rightful home.Also, she still hadn’t gained her foster parents’ forgiveness. She had already disappointed them and she did not want to disappoint them any further by not discussing with them.Despite the rough patch their relationship was currently experiencing, they have always treated her better than their kin.Even now, her foster parents made sure she had enough money to live comfortably, though not directly but they indirectly let her sister make sure of her comfort, by making her randomly drop some groceries and other stuff on random excuses.“What are you worried about? Do you still doubt that you were abandoned?”“No, it is not the case. You can let them know about me

“I should be saying that, Miss. Wright.”“What?”“You tend to somehow always manage to get into my arms, willingly or unwillingly.”“Mr. Howard, let go of me.”“What do you say when requesting someone, Miss. Wright?”Christopher asked with a pleasant smile, not bothered even in the slightest with all the attention on them, not even the gaping mouths of his secretary team fazed him.Unlike him, Emma was growing redder by the moment with all the attention.Her coworkers were already guessing who she slept with to secure her job here and this situation with Christopher will simply cement her slut image in their minds.“Always a spectacle, aren’t we? Miss. Wright, I must say. You do have a talent.”Like the straw that broke the camel’s back, it was the last straw that broke her.Tears gathered in her eyes, as she stubbornly, freed herself, momentarily surprising Christopher, as he quickly supported her from falling backward in her struggle.He quickly took back his hands once he was sure s

Rudolf was a very intimidating man when he wanted to be, just like back at the vineyard, his aura was suppressive, so Emma did not dare approach him directly.Looking at his little sister pleading for another man, Ryan was not pleased in the slightest but he did not want to be upset any further than she already was, so he looked at his Dad.He could’ve called off the bodyguards on his own, but he did not want to surpass the authority of his Dad while he was present there.Not that Rudolf would’ve minded but Ryan held immense respect for his Dad that it was an unconscious move he always made, always looking for his Dad’s permission no matter how big or small, if he was present there.Looking at Ryan and then, the young lady clinging to Ryan’s sleeve in a pleading gesture, Rudolf gestured for the bodyguards to stand back.“Aaron, I’m sorry for making you come all the way here. I’m not yet done with my work here, so please carry on without me.

Meanwhile, Rudolf was watching Emma like a hawk.Daughter or not if she hurts his wife, she would be dealt with the consequences, and he would make sure of it.“Please don’t cry…”“I’m sorry my baby… Mumma didn’t protect you well.”“It wasn’t anyone’s fault. Please don’t blame yourself.”“No… I wasn’t a good Mumma to you…”“Please stop crying… I saw all the things you did in my memory, and it is more than I could ask for. I felt your love for me and if I were dead, I would’ve…”“Don’t talk about your death!”“Don’t shout at her!”“Mom? Dad? Don’t scare her off.”Ryan sighed in hel