All Chapters of Loving a cruel billionaire : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Chapter 60: Date*Melissa's POV*A week had passed since Mia and Stefan mysteriously went missing. Every effort to reach or locate Stefan's whereabout had been abortive.Williams and his team had gone as far as checking several airports and rail stations CCTV, yet nothing.He seemed to had disappeared into the thin air. At the moment, he had some private investigators continue the search.Mia's parents, the mother especially had been demanding for their daughter. She had refused to accept that Williams truly had no hand in her disappearance. But for whatever reason, she wasn't going all hard on Williams.She appeared to be doing more of begging than demanding the last time she came.And I assumed it could be because Williams had a kidnap case against her. Perhaps, she feared him taking a legal action."Hey, baby," Williams entered our room, coming straight to hug me from behind. "What are you doing?" He asked, placing kisses on my hair, neck, and cheek and I giggled."I was on a video

Chapter 62: Everything was beautiful *Melissa's POV*My eyes fluttered open and they landed on Williams' burning gaze, startling me for a moment.He still didn't blink, just his lips curved into a coy smile."Thought you were never going to wake up.""Didn't know you wanted me dead," I joked and his reaction made me stifle a laugh. "That was a joke."I sat up and straddled him, then ruffled his hair playfully."It better be, because I can't imagine what would become of my dick with you gone."Now, it was my turn to sour my facial expression."So, you only want me alive for fucking sake?" I lashed, pretending to be hurt."It's part of the reason I need you alive. Now, come here. Come to daddy.""No," I refused, attempting to get off him, but he tightened on my waist and did a flip, pinning me to the bed.His eyes roamed my naked body, licking his tongue in such a manner that caused heat to rise to my cheeks, turning me into a tomato.Though, I still tried to act annoyed, I was doing b

Chapter 64: Bad News *Melissa's POV*NEWSFLASH: BROWN'S CO-OPERATION EMBROILED IN CONTAMINATION SCANDAL; INVESTORS AND SHAREHOLDERS WITHDRAWING FUNDS."Brown's Co-operation, a leading beverage company, had been rocked by a widespread contamination crisis. Reports indicate that a significant number of customers had fallen ill after consuming the company's products, with over 200 cases reported in the past 24 hours alone.The victims of the contaminated beverages, had begun to respond with lawsuits, seeking damages for food poisoning, dehydration, and other related health issues.In addition to the legal fallout, the company is also facing a financial backlash, as several major investors had begun to withdraw their funds and future investments. This had sent the company's stock prices _, with shares already down over 30% in early trading."My eyes almost popped out of their sockets as I listened to the heart wrenching News.I didn't know even know how to react. Something I knew for sur

Chapter 66: Solving the scandal (part2)Williams' POV "What is it?" I asked my impatience growing."Two News actually," Elias Dooke started, his voice calm and collected. I finally recognized the young man as the renowned scientist whose grandfather had helped create the original Beveragebliss formula.The old man was long dead but his legacy lived on, through the young man in front of me.I gave Marcelo, now standing beside me a quick glance before focusing back on Elias."Spill," I demanded impatiently."The good news,' Elias began, "is that our analysis revealed a foreign ingredient in the contaminated beverage, something that doesn't match the original product's formula.' He paused, studying our reactions.My mind raced as I opened my mouth to ask, but Marcelo spoke before I could. "What does that mean?" He asked, his voice laced with a mix of confusion and concern.I felt a surge of adrenaline as I waited for Elias' response, my heart pounding in my chest like a drum."If our t

Chapter 68: Solving the Scandal(Part4) Williams' POV My brows furrowed in confusion as I finished reading the note. The creased paper felt like sandpaper between my fingers. Marcelo asked to see it, and I handed it over, my mind racing with possibilities. "What if it's a trap?" I stated my fear, my voice barely above a whisper. The dim lighting in the bar seemed to closing in around me. Marcelo gave me a look that suggested he wanted us to go to the person. I took out my phone and dialed Thomas's contact, my heart pounding in anticipation. As soon as it connected, I instructed him to take some men to the airport and stop Alex before he left. I needed to know what or who he was running from. The sound of the phone call ended, and I turned to Marcelo. "Hey, come here," Marcelo called the bartender, who had returned to mix another drink. "Who gave you this?" His eyes darted around before he whispered, "A lady." "Which lady? Did she tell her name?" I asked impatiently, my