All Chapters of The Billionaire's Surrogate Wife: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

The surroundings quieted down instantly. Esme and Presley looked at the couple in shock. Then, they stared at each other in disbelief. "Are... are you Mr. Valentine?" Esme mustered up her courage and asked. Beau smiled and placed his hand on Eliza's shoulder, "Yes, that's me." Presley was so shocked she couldn't even speak! "How is this possible?" she thought. The whole reason Presley forced Eliza to get married in Esme's stead was that Mr. Valentine was a cruel and ugly monster! Rumors had it that the fire had wrecked him, both inside and out. Now, the monster was standing before them, but he was nothing as the rumors described. Beau had incredibly handsome looks which radiated his intimidating aura. "Honey, let me introduce you to my family." Eliza wrapped her arm around Beau and smiled proudly. "This person here is my stepmother, Presley Stafford. The other one is my stepsister, Esme Lawson." Beau raised his eye

Eliza couldn't think straight when Beau was around. He gave off such a domineering presence. Right now, his face was just centimeters away from hers. Gosh, how could someone be that handsome! Beau raised her chin and flirted, "It's true that I always maintain a low profile, but I'll make an exception for you." Coming from him, those words sounded magnetic and enchanting. Eliza was intoxicated by his mere existence. Her mind went blank. She wanted to say something, but her words were stuck at the back of her throat. He rubbed his fingers against her soft lips and said, "Tell me if you come across people who dare to tarnish my name. I will make sure they suffer a painful death." Satisfied, he swept his gaze at her flushed complexion as he turned to leave. Eliza was petrified as she remained frozen like a statue on the bed. Images of Beau's gaze and his body pressing on her flooded her mind. After feasting on her brief memories, she ca

"Do I like torturing myself?" Eliza pursed her lips. "No, I don't." While listening to the news, she was just trying to relax. Jay and Madeleine were the most popular candidates nominated for the Golden Bull Award this year, so it was only normal for the radio broadcast to be flooded with news about them. Although she didn't really like listening to it, it didn't affect her much because they had already severed their relationship a long time ago. Right now, she was only treating it as background noise. Beau frowned. "You should be moving on." Eliza paused. "Moving on from what..." Before she could finish her sentence, Beau was already walking towards her at a quick pace. He pulled Eliza's wrist and went downstairs.  "What are you doing?" Shocked, Eliza thrashed her am to break free from his grasp. "Where are you taking me?" She was still wearing her bunny pajamas and her mask was still plastered on her face! Without a wo

When Eliza arrived at the studio, she noticed that the atmosphere inside the studio was terrifyingly oppressive. It seemed like the director had lost his temper and was now drinking tea angrily. Roseane was sitting in the corner with a pale face while still holding on to the script tightly. "What's going on?" Eliza approached Gilbert carefully and asked in a low voice. "This scene is about the female lead's internal monologue." Gilbert lowered his voice. "Roseane needs to demonstrate the character's emotional turmoil from anger, eureka, hopelessness, and finally to revelation." "Since Roseane couldn't finish filming this scene yesterday, the director gave her a day off and asked her to get some rest. However, she still couldn't do it today." Gilbert sighed helplessly, "It's not like this is her first day of work. Roseane has been in the industry for many years, but for her to shift between complex emotions in such a short period of time,

It was so quiet that even the sound of the breeze could be heard. "Ding dong—" Eliza's phone rang, indicating low battery. Worried, she turned off the flashlight and hoped that she could use the dwindling power to call Graciana.  However, as soon as she dialed the number, the phone screen went black. It ran out of battery. All of a sudden, the surrounding darkness overwhelmed her and she couldn't catch her breath. Eliza felt her heart drumming against her chest as anxiety struck her. The quiet darkness was like a monster baring its fangs and engulfing her whole. She was terrified of the darkness. Looking at the moonlight outside the window, she called out for help desperately. "Is anyone here? Please!" "Please save me!" "Is anybody here?" She knocked on the door as hard as she could, hoping that the noise would attract the passersby's attention. Even after her throat was sore from shouting and her