All Chapters of The Billionaire's Hidden Son: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Five days later, which was a Saturday, her mom came. Maddie was happy to see her, she threw herself at her mother, "mummy,” she screamed happily, thinking in her little mind that her mother had come back to her and her daddy. But her little heart was broken when her mom made her sit on the couch, while she sat on the rug, facing her daughter. "Sweetheart,” she cupped her little face in her hands. "Daddy and I don't like each other anymore and it's best that I leave to go somewhere else.”"But us all to live together, please mommy,” Maddie pleaded. "I can't live with your father anymore," Beth said and smiled ruefully. "Can we come with you?” she looked hopefully into her mother's eyes, tears welling up in her eyes. “Daddy and I will come to your new apartment.”"Am sorry dear", she took her daughter into her arms, "it's better you and daddy stay here. I promise, I will always come to check you up.”Maddie began to cry. Her mother rocked her little body, promising to always come to

The following morning, Maddie woke up later than usual. She, too, didn't sleep until the wee hours of the morning. She felt bad at how she behaved towards her mother and was really ashamed of herself for failing as soon as she began the journey of reconciliation. Her mom refused to talk to her for the rest of the day. She refused food too until Brody returned from work and begged her to eat. Maddie quickly took her bath and got dressed, instead of her normal routine of going to the kitchen first to check up on Helen .On getting to the guest room door, she paused; afraid of how her mom was going to react to her. She took a deep breath and knocked on the door, “mom…mom.”Her heart skipped a bit when there was no response. Maddie tried twice again before Lauren responded, asking her to come in. She opened the door and walked in. Her mother was sitting at the reading table, working on the computer.."Good morning mom,” she greeted tentatively. But Lauren did not answer. She kept on pre

That didn't go unnoticed to her. She could see the massive erection in his pants, throbbing against the fabric of his pajama with a fierce potency that sent spirally excitement right into her cunt. Happy that she had his attention now, she purred, “do you like what you see?” Her smile wide and eyes mischievous. “Mr. CEO.”“Cassie,” he gasped and his jaw dropped. “What are you doing?”“Seducing you of course,” she took four steps backward. “I want you Blake Carter; so much.” Her voice shook with her desire. "I...I" he stammered."I know you don't want anything serious." She ran her fingers through her long hair. "I don't want that either. Let's just enjoy the moment while it lasts." She continued her striptease until she was standing only in her red high heels."You are here on a mission, Cassie?" he growled, standing up. "Isn't it?""What can a girl do?" She replied with a triumphant smile spreading on her face. "Come here," he said gruffly, holding out his hand to her.He pushed her

“Okay mom,” Tasha said with a smile on her lips as she ended her call to her mother. “Kiss daddy for me, goodnight.”She disconnected the line and replaced the receiver. She glanced up at the clock hanging above the stove. It was already half-past six in the evening. She smiled, returning to the onions she was slicing before she had to pick her mother's phone call. Grant and Tyson would soon return home from the football match. She rarely goes for Tyson's football matches and practices these days. Grant had taken that over from her. Even Tyson said he loved it like that. She whistled and opened the top cabinet to bring out the peanut butter jar and a can of coconut milk. She wanted to make Thai peanut chicken ramen noodles for dinner. The aroma of the onions and coconut filled the air, as she started cooking. And in no time, dinner was ready. She sighed in relief that she finished making dinner before her boys were back as she turned down the heat under the wok. She was washing

Blake and Cassie stepped out of the grand ballroom: the venue for the yearly fundraiser luncheon for the treatment of cancer, which Carter Industries had been involved with for many years. It was after six late afternoon on a Thursday. “Good evening, Mr. Carter,” a reporter all but jumped right in front of them from nowhere with his phone poised on Blake's face. “Are we expecting another marriage of two heirs soon?” He dashed a quick smile at Cassie.“You just stay tuned.” Blake patted the reporter on the shoulder. “We shall see.” “Mr. Carter…Mr. Carter,” another reporter appeared, a lady. “Please, can you confirm it….”“Goodnight everyone,” he waved his hand in the air, taking Cassie’s hand firmly in his. The duo, with their signature grins, simply walked away.“That was perfect.” She looked into his eyes. “I mean, the way you handled the reporters. “I don't know,” he sighed audibly. “Those guys are always eager to speculate about all my movements.”“Don't mind them, I enjoyed mys