All Chapters of The Billionaire’s Catch : Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

“Let me speak first please,” Sylvester begged for his life, as tears were still dropping from his eyes. The large man grinned as they stopped him from emptying the bucket of water on Sylvester. “What do you have to say? What's the information you have for us?” Arthur sneered, his voice growling. Sylvester was very scared of the look in his eyes and had suffered enough beating to actually care about what they'll do to him next. “I know that they live in Maryland…” he paused, his gaze shifting from Arthur to Kelly. “And?” Kelly asked impatiently. “That's all I know. And I think they're the Fosters but I don't know which one, I swear,” he swore. His eyes longing to be saved and for them to believe him. “Bingo. I was correct,” Kelly remarked. She had come up with the idea and now it's been confirmed. All they have to figure out is which of the Fosters. “Alright we're going to Maryland right now,” Arthur firmly said. “That's way too much of a rush. Someone needs to be here and st

Arthur Cassius slumped in a chair adjacent to Khloe's bed, his phone in his hands as he stared blankly at the screen, with his mind numb from the event that has happened for the past few days. The hospital was quiet except for the steady beeping of Khloe's heart monitor and occasional rustle of Kelly's clothing due to movement. Bradon had left hours after the doctor left and he said he'll be back soon, but it has been two days ever since. A buzz sound distracted him from his thoughts and he stared at his phone. “I have gotten something. But not what you might expect,” the message reads. Two days ago, he had contacted Sam to help him with an investigation on the Foster, even if Kelly had dejected the idea. Arthur secretly went on with it. Kelly on the other hand, hasn't gone home for a week so she didn't know what was happening back there. And she cared less of it. Her worries were fixed on Khloe's recovery. “Uh… I have to go, Kelly. I'll be back by midnight,” Arthur said to Kell

Mara Elliot rushed out of the hospital immediately after she had carried out her job. “Shit, shit…” she cursed under her breath as she ran with the chemicals and syringe hidden under her skirt.. “That was a success,” she muttered as she kept running, smiling to herself. “Mom is going to be so proud of me. But I can't help but feel bad for Kelly.” Hours ago, after she had flirted with the hot doctor she met. She saw doctor Mike, who was supposed to operate on Khloe, walking into the ward with an assistant. * “I guess the surgery is about to happen,” she thought internally. She was still with the hot blonde doctor when she thought of a way to leave and go for her mission. “Can you excuse me? I need to use the restroom,” she said in a sweet voice “Again? Okay. We'll talk next time. I'm going home anyway, my shift is over,” the hot blonde said. Mara smiled to herself then went after doctor Mike. She followed him and saw him enter the ward while Kelly came outside. Mara hid her

Arthur Cassius tightened his grip on her wrist, the wrist made a cracking sounds but he ignored it and added pressure on it.“You're hurting me,” Stella whined.“Let me go, will you?”Arthur's eyes darkened as he glared furiously at her.“Give me my keys and I'll let you be,” he snarled. But Stella was still adamant.“Leave me alone first,” she requested. This enraged Arthur and he twisted her wrist even more. She cried and let the key go before Arthur released her. “Don't mess with me again,” he warned, turning to leave but she said. “You're a psycho. Too bad I couldn't have my way with you. I bet that was why she left you,” Stella snickered, straightening her wrists. Arthur ignored her nonsensical comment and opened his car however he paused on his tracks when she said.“Khloe thought you were too hard for…” before she could finish her sentence, Arthur turned abruptly to her, grabbed her by the neck and hit her back at the vehicle behind her.“Are you trying to choke me? I like th

“What are you talking about?” Sam asked with a confused look on his face. “I just have this hypothesis, but I am not really sure it's true,” he said, turning to face Sam. He was back in his mansion, and was sitting at his chair while Sam was at the dining. “Do, tell. Maybe it'll be a good clue,” Sam said as he stuffed his mouth with food. “I told you Lucas disowned his kids, then right after that he gave his company to Emily's son, Wilson,” Arthur said. “What if they were the culprits after all?” Sam creased his brows and said, “You can't just point fingers like that. You need more proof to back it up,” he said and Arthur began rethinking. “And what if everything was a coincidence? You know, we caught Sylvester and he said Foster has been watching Khloe for a long time. I bet they did this to her.” Then Arthur remembered, “That reminds me. I met Ethan Foster,” he paused, however Sam didn't quite understand what or who that was. “And who's he?” “He is Khloe's ex husband. H