A Billionaire's Accidental Love: Bride Who Stole His Heart のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 61 - チャプター 70

"Ah, Adriel, the hero, bound to his mighty wheelchair throne," Darwin sneered, his eyes gleaming with malice. "Hahaha, I never thought I would see the day where the great Adriel would be wheeled into his own demise and not just by anybody but by me."Adriel's gaze locked onto Darwin, his jaw clenched. "Shut up, Darwin. This has nothing to do with my chair. Release Emma right now.""Oh, but it has everything to do with it," Darwin purred, strolling closer to Adriel. "You see, your precious wheelchair is a symbol of your weakness. Your vulnerability. And I am going to exploit it, Adriel. I am going to make you watch as I take everything you hold dear away from you."Adriel's eyes flashed with anger, but he remained silent, his focus on Emma, who was being dragged further away by the henchmen."Emma has nothing to do with this. Let us face this together.""Nah, she has everything to do with this. Everyone around you has everything to do with this. So I thought for long and finally settle

What the hell did you just say? Can't you keep this damn mouth of yours shut? Maya was screaming in her head for the biggest mistake she just made by calling a name she should have never called.What was she going to do now? She was trying to compose herself and find the right words to string together.“Maya, who is that person you just called? And why did you think the person was related to what happened to Emma and I?” Adriel's voice brought her back to reality.“Oh, no, I...I didn't mean to say that,” Maya stammered, her voice trembling."I don't know what you're talking about, Adriel," Maya said, her voice laced with a forced calmness. "I am just worried about you, that is all. I was not thinking straight."Adriel's eyes narrowed, his gaze piercing. "Don't lie to me, Maya. You said Mr. Miguel's name. What does he have to do with this?"Maya's hands fluttered, her eyes darting around the room. "I...I must have misspoken. I was just so scared when I heard about the shooting. I thou

“Why the heck are you bringing that up now, Emma? Do you want father to have another heart attack?”"I'm talking about something that save the company, Jerry," Emma said, her voice firm. "Something you seem to be incapable of doing."Jerry's face reddened. "How dare you! I'm trying my best here.""Best? You call this a best? Father is lying in the hospital, and our company is on the verge of bankruptcy. That's your best?"Adriel intervened, placing a hand on Emma's arm. "Babe, you don't have to fight about this now. We need to work together."“Or maybe let's just go a d come back later. This is not a good time?”“So what good time will be there then? I have to say it, at least now when I have the courage.”“Alright but be calm. You don't have to throw words with him.”Emma shook off his hand. "No, Adriel. I won't keep quiet. Jerry's incompetence and the whole family’s incompetence from the beginning has led us to this point. I won't let them ruin my life further.”Jerry's eyes narrowe

“Surprise!”A voice squeaked out, jumping up a d pulling the duo in to a hug.It took a while the both of them to relax, looking at the familiar figure before then. “Ahh, it's you, darling.” Mrs Lucas said, finding her voice.“Were you expecting someone else?”“No, no darling. It is just that…”Maya took a step, taking in the expression of the two of them.“What's with the gloomy look on your faces? I thought Dad was the only one who was sick and is just recovering. Are you also sick, mom?”Maya's small hand reached up, her fingers gently brushing against her mother's neck. Her thumb pressed softly against the skin, as if searching for a hint of warmth or fever. “No, I am not sick. I guess I am just a little bit tired.”“Okay…” She nodded her head, squinting her eyes back and forth.“How long have you been here?” Mr Lucas cleared his throat, asking Maya. He looked at his wife with one eye to be sure he wasn't giving anything off.“I reached the door when I knocked. Is everything fin

Mrs Lucas could not get the thought of everything she had heard off her mind. The more she tried to push it back, the more force it came back with a severe force to hunt her. “What should I do now? Lucas will definitely get angry and throw Maya into jail with Miguel without even finding out the cause.” “I don't think I want anyone that is innocent to suffer.” Pacing round her room, she finally came to a conclusion to track Maya down. She threw on a casual black gown and grabbed her car keys, rushing down. “I must get to the bottom of this.” “Where are heading out to, ma'am?” The driver who was on standby asked when he saw her rush out. “I can drive y…” “Don't worry. I can drive myself. I want to go alone.” She cut him short before he could complete his statement. She turned on the ignition and zoomed out of the villa. Mrs. Lucas sped through the night, her mind racing with thoughts of Maya and the mysterious conversation she had overheard. She couldn't shake off the feeling