All Chapters of The Billionaire & His Maid: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Chapter 62When Christian arrived home that evening, Olivia and Eunice lay on the couch with colouring books and crayons scattered between them. Eunice looked up beaming as he entered.“Uncle Christian!” she called, running to him with outstretched arms.He scooped her up, feeling the warmth of her small arms around his neck. “How’s my little artist?” he asked, glancing at the vibrant doodles on the page.Olivia stood, smiling as she watched them. “We’re just having a quiet evening. I figured you’d want to relax after the day you’ve had.”He reached for her hand, pulling her close. “You have no idea how right you are,” he murmured, pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead.Eunice looked between them, a grin spreading across her face. “Can I show you my drawings, Uncle Christian?”“Of course,” he replied, setting her down and watching as she proudly displayed her creations.Later, after Eunice had gone to bed, he and Olivia lingered on the couch, wrapped in comfortable silence. The event

Chapter 64As Olivia and Eunice left the ice cream parlour, she held tightly to Eunice’s small hand, the child’s chatter easing some of her tension. She forced a smile as they strolled back to the car, though her mind spun with the implications of the scandal and the leverage Rock Assets was trying to gain. Christian had been so resolute and calm, but Olivia knew his drive to protect her could make him vulnerable.By the time they reached home, the sun had started its descent, casting a warm, amber glow across the city. As Olivia and Eunice walked into the living room, the comforting sight of their cozy space brought Olivia a slight sense of relief, a place where they could momentarily shut out the world.Eunice skipped off to her room, excited to arrange her collection of new art toys, leaving Olivia a moment of quiet in the living room. She sank onto the couch, scrolling through her phone and catching glimpses of articles analysing the scandal.It was unbearable—these strangers piec

Chapter 66“Mom, please tell me the truth. Are you the one behind the smear campaign on Olivia? Because she’s stopping you from realising your dreams?" the daughter asked her mother tentatively.“Are you sick in the head? Is that how you talk to your mother? And why are you suspecting me?" the woman shouted back at her daughter.“If you’re my mother, you should care about what I want and my happiness. Imagine my boyfriend hears this little scheme of yours, he’ll feel insulted. Why are you doing this to me?” she retorted.The woman’s eyes flashed with indignation, her lips pressing into a thin line. “Your happiness?" When did your happiness start to matter more than your family legacy? I’ve worked far too hard for you to throw it all away because of... Olivia.”The daughter sighed with her head down. “Why are you bringing Olivia into this? You’re clearly the problem here... I never liked Christian, for as long as I can remember, and I know he feels the same about me. Stop disrupting hi

Chapter 68Christian woke up before dawn. The silence of the house was both calming and isolating. His mind raced, cataloging every piece of information Josh had uncovered, every move Carey could make, and every possible way to counter him. Yet, amidst all the strategies, it was the faces of Olivia and Eunice that lingered in his thoughts. For years, Christian had built his life around the singular purpose of protecting his family’s legacy. But now, he realised he was fighting not just for the past, but for a future he actually wanted.As light filtered into the room, he rose, preparing for what would be another pivotal day in the unfolding battle. Before he headed out, Christian took a moment to ground himself, glancing over at a picture he’d recently placed on his desk—a candid shot of Olivia and Eunice laughing at something he couldn’t remember. It reminded him that while he was ready to fight, he had more than his reputation on the line this time. He wasn’t going to let Carey or a

Chapter 70“Olivia, are you in there?” The little girl’s voice was barely above a whisper, yet it carried with it the urgency only a child could bring.Olivia exchanged a quick look with Christian, her heart rate quickening. As lovely as the night had been, the morning was a reminder of all their responsibilities. Christian gave her a nod, indicating she should answer.Olivia rose quietly, pulling on a robe as she went to the door. She opened it to find Eunice, her curly hair messy from sleep, clutching a small stuffed animal—a pink unicorn Olivia had gotten her a few weeks ago.“Good morning baby,” Olivia greeted her with a warm smile, kneeling down to her eye level.“Good morning,” Eunice replied, eyes darting behind Olivia and catching sight of Christian, who was now sitting up and grinning at her. She waved excitedly. “Hi, Uncle Christian!”“Hey, munchkin!” Christian replied, his tone softening immediately, his serious, corporate demeanour melting away at the sight of his niece. “