All Chapters of Becoming The Billionaire's Fake Wife: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Stevenson's POV Fiona’s voice cut in sharp, filled with hurt. “Oh, that’s her name, isn’t it? Not only did you have an affair, but you were also using company funds to build a life for the child you had with her. How could you betray me like this, Stevenson? What did I ever do to you?” “No! It’s not like that,” I stammered, trying to regain control of the situation. “I don’t have a child with Marilyn. Yes, I had… something with her. But that was years ago. I met her as a single mother; her son isn’t mine.” Phoebe scoffed again, sliding to the next picture. “Then why does he look exactly like you?” “I don't know; someone’s trying to frame me or something,” I said, shaking my head. “I met Marilyn on a business trip years ago, and we had… a one-night stand. But that’s all it was! The boy was already in her life before I met her. He’s not mine!” “A one-night stand? Years ago?” Phoebe asked coldly and snapped. “These pictures were tak

Sheila's POV The tension immediately eased, and suddenly, I wasn’t so scared of the crowd. I felt like I could handle anything with him by my side, just like it used to be. Even though things were a bit off between us, I still appreciated the fact that he cared.With him by my side, and with our hands entwined, I could confidently smile at the cameras before we finally made our way inside.As we entered the grand ballroom, the soft lighting and elegant décor seemed to catch the attention of everyone around us. Almost immediately, a few guests approached with warm smiles.“Mrs. Walker, you’ve truly transformed this place!” one woman exclaimed, glancing around at the décor. “Everything is just flawless. And Mr. Walker, it’s clear she had some great support.”Another male guest nodded, offering Andrew a friendly smile. “It’s a fantastic setup. You married a very talented woman, Mr. Walker.”I smiled, feeling a sense of pride swell

Sheila's POV I stood frozen in the driveway, watching as Andrew sped off into the night, leaving me behind. I still couldn’t make sense of Andrew’s outburst—the anger, the jealousy, and the hurt in his eyes. What had I done wrong? Maybe I had acted too friendly toward Simeon, but I had no idea Andrew would react so strongly. If I hadn’t slapped him, I was sure he would have said more things that would’ve hurt me even deeper. “Are you alright, dear?” a soft voice asked from behind, pulling me out of my thoughts. I turned to see Grandpa and Grandma standing there, both looking worried and concerned. Grandpa looked like he had aged overnight, his once upright posture now slightly hunched, as if tonight's events had drained him of a few years. Grandma gave me a gentle smile, but the worry in her eyes was clear. “Come, child,” Grandpa said quietly. “Let’s take you home.” I didn’t say

Andrew's POVAs Grandpa walked out of my office, I sat back in my chair, still trying to shake off the thought of Simeon and his intentions by coming here. Before I could dwell on it any longer, my secretary knocked and peeked in."Sir, just a reminder—you have a meeting with Xeron Enterprise in about 30 minutes."I nodded, straightening up. This meeting was crucial. Xeron Enterprise was one of our top clients, and securing this contract would give us a major advantage in the market. I couldn’t afford to let anything distract me—not last night, and definitely not Simeon."Zane, get ready. We’re leaving soon," I called out, adjusting my tie and grabbing the necessary documents from my desk.Zane appeared almost instantly. "Yes, sir. The car is ready. Your team is waiting."Two of my key employees were also coming with me: Sarah, our Head of Business Development, and Richard, our CFO. Both were experienced and had been essential in

Sheila’s POVI carefully scooped the warm soup we had just made into a flask, making sure it was sealed tightly. As I packed the flask into my bag, Grandma walked over, wiping her hands on her apron."Tell your mother I’m sending her my regards," she said warmly, her eyes full of affection. "And that I wish her a speedy recovery.""I will, Grandma," I replied, giving her a quick hug. "Thanks for helping me with the recipe. I’m sure Mom will love it."Grandma chuckled softly, her eyes twinkling. "Of course she will. And tell her not to worry—soon, she’ll be back home where she belongs, and won't have to stay in the hospital any longer."I nodded and headed out, as I muttered ‘amen’ to Grandma's encouraging words. It was so much better to spend the day with my mom rather than thinking about what happened last night.The drive to the hospital was quick, and as I entered my mother’s room, her face lit up when she saw me. She sat up s