All Chapters of SORRY MR. BILLIONAIRE I DON'T WANT YOU BACK: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

“What is going on here?” Peter Crawford demanded as he strode into the room, his eyes darting between his two sons.Mike quietly excused himself, sensing the tension, and left the room to give them privacy.“Nothing, Dad,” Nathan replied calmly, then added, “What brings you here?”Peter turned his gaze to Tyler and asked, “Is that true?”Tyler shrugged and replied, “Nathan says it is.”“This is no time to fight with each other,” Peter said, sighing deeply as he added, “What if it had been your grandfather who walked in here?”“He’s the golden boy," Tyler snorted as he added, "and I doubt he'd receive any backlash."“Grandpa hasn’t been to the office in a while, Dad. I doubt he’d just show up,” Nathan replied, running a hand through his hair.“The tension in here is thick enough to cut with a knife,” Peter observed, his eyes flicking between his sons as he added, “That’s not so good, considering you are at work."Nathan sighed and replied, “It’s settled, Dad. Let’s not make a big deal

Ava checked her phone; the message was from Oliver.-Thank you for coming today, Ava. I look forward to receiving your final decision. -Oliver.Ava sighed, running a hand through her hair.“Ava?” Bella’s voice pulled her from her thoughts.Ava looked up to see Bella watching her with concern, her hands busy setting the dining table.“Hmm, yes,” Ava replied, quickly shutting her phone and forcing a smile.“Everything okay?” Bella asked, her brows knitting together.“Yes, sure,” Ava said with a nod, brushing off the lingering thoughts as she asked, “What are we having for dinner?”“Spaghetti and chicken!” Jordan and Jenna shouted in unison, their faces lighting up with identical wide grins.“Hmm, I see someone’s got their favorite meal tonight,” Ava chuckled, reaching out to playfully ruffle Jordan’s hair.“Yes!” Jordan shouted, his excitement bubbling over just as Brad entered the dining room.“Hi, Ava,” Brad greeted, his smile warm and genuine as he took a seat across from her.“Hi,

Brad looked at Bella, eyebrows raised. “You mean the spark designer?”“Yes, that one. They seem to be making quite a buzz in the city,” Bella replied.“Oh, yeah, I have. Although no one knows who it is, the designs are just so lovely,” Brad said, his voice filed with admiration.“What do you think, Ava?” Bella asked, turning to her.“How would I know?” Ava asked, her surprise evident.“Well, it turns out you’ve been in the fashion space longer than I have been. You didn’t tell me your father owned the Love Clothing Company,” Bella said, lowering her voice to keep the children from overhearing.Ava glanced at Brad, who was now looking at her with interest. She then turned back to Bella, her expression neutral.“That doesn’t mean I’d know the designs. We haven’t even been back in town for long.”“True,” Bella agreed, adding, “So, what do you think? Should we go check out this famous designer? Let’s see if the designs are as good as they say.”“Okay,” Ava agreed.Brad joined in, smiling.

“Nathan, the company is not yours,” Peter said, sounding offended.“No, but last I checked, my mother was the one who sacrificed her life for it,” Nathan shot back, his voice rising.Peter’s eyes narrowed as he replied, “I’ve sacrificed for this company too, Nathan. Whatever issues you have with me should stay between us. Don’t take it out on your innocent brother.”Nathan’s eyes flashed with anger as he responded, “You clearly don’t know anything, Dad, if you can sit there and call Tyler innocent.”“You will not speak to your father in such a manner!” Clara shouted, standing up abruptly, her face flushed with anger.Nathan turned to Clara, his voice dripping with contempt as he said, “Says the woman who swept in to take it all.”“What did you just say?” Tyler demanded, his eyes narrowing as he fixed his gaze on Nathan.Before Nathan could respond, Nora interjected, standing up from her seat. “I think it’s time to call it a night.”“Yeah," Nathan agreed, turning away from the table.Pe

Nora’s chest heaved as she struggled to keep her anger in check.“I have no idea what you—” she began, but Tyler cut her off, his voice sharp.“Oh, come on, Nora. Don’t play dumb. You can drop the whole innocent act.”Nora’s eyes narrowed as she darted a glance around the room, ensuring they were alone.“Whatever it is you think you’re accusing me of, it won’t work, okay?” She shot back.Tyler’s smile widened as he shrugged and said, “Accusing? Oh no, sweetheart. I’m just stating the facts.”Nora’s voice grew colder as she said, “Leave my son out of this, Tyler.”Tyler took a long sip of his coffee before responding, “Nora, I don’t even have to try.”Nora let out a dry, almost hysterical laugh, clapping her hands slowly in disbelief, and said, “Oh, please. You never stood a chance to begin with.”Tyler’s face darkened, and his voice dropped as he said, “You started this chaos six years ago. Don’t pretend you had no hand in it.”“I have nothing to do with the state of this family,” Nor