All Chapters of Mysterious Husband is Billionaire: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Joe suddenly remembered the cake he’d bought earlier. He quickly retrieved it and offered it to Clara. “Lara, didn’t you say you wanted a late-night snack?” Clara wanted to express her annoyance, but she tried to keep her tone civil. “Haven’t we had enough snacks since this afternoon? Are you trying to sabotage my calorie count?” Seeing Joe speechless, Clara decided to go inside, leaving the container of food she’d prepared in her car. However, just as she was about to leave, Joe had another thought. “Wait, Lara! Besides, a woman like you should be waiting for her husband at home, not wandering around aimlessly in the middle of the night.” “Wandering around? What did I bring for you then?” “Even though we’ve known each other for a long time, you still don’t understand who I really am. Let’s just drop it; a long argument won’t help.” After his wife left, Joe became curious. “What did she bring anyway?” Peeking through the car window, Joe realized he’d been too quick to judge Clar

Clara decided to go outside and sit on the patio after her two children, tired from watching TV, fell asleep. "Lara…" Seeing Joe follow her, Clara put on a sour face. "Where were you earlier? I waited for you for two hours and…" Ignoring her, Joe gently kissed her lips again. “A birthday surprise.” Clara caught the honesty in his eyes, but she shook her head. “If you’re busy, get back to work now.” “You’re dismissing me?” Joe narrowed one eye, but without a response, Clara left him alone. What was going on this time? In Clara's bedroom, she sat curled up in the corner of her bed, pondering her recent behavior. Had she been too harsh? However, her head couldn't think clearly at the moment. Clara took a deep breath, trying to lie down. But her thoughts were drawn to Joe's gift. "Ah, right, the bouquet!" Quickly, she got up, left the room, and went to the living room where they had gathered earlier. After retrieving it, although she hesitated, her curiosity made her open it immedi

A wave of anxiety washed over Clara. This was the umpteenth time she’d shuttled between the police station and the hospital. After the call ended, she excused herself from the officers, her heart heavy with a desperate hope for Raisa’s recovery. That hope clung to her as she reached Raisa’s room. “Joe, Seira, how is Raisa?” Their downcast eyes spoke volumes, fueling her apprehension. “What is it?” Seira shook her head weakly, her eyes swollen. “She… she couldn’t be saved.” The words hung in the air, silencing Clara. “No, it’s impossible! This can’t be happening!” Regret gnawed at her. She’d mistaken Anna’s call for good news; instead, it heralded the devastating loss of her friend. Her heart shattered, a profound grief tearing through her. Tears streamed down her face as she saw Raisa’s body, veiled in white. “Raisa, why did you leave so soon? I never imagined yesterday was our last meeting.” Clara sobbed uncontrollably. “Please, stop crying,” Joe said gently. “She won’t rest pea

Clara switched off the TV after watching the same breaking news story across all channels. “Seriously? All the news is the same crap?” She tossed the remote onto the couch with a frustrated sigh.“What’s up?” Joe wasn’t sure he’d get a straight answer, so he turned the TV back on. “So, this? You still got a thing for Jordan?”“What the heck are you talking about?”Clara snorted. “Think I’m two-timing you? That’s never gonna happen.”Joe grinned, then pulled up a romance movie on his phone. “Relax, I’m just messing with you. Aren’t all your fave dramas on here?”Joe knew his wife had been extra sensitive lately, thanks to her pregnancy.“So, Matteo’s Jordan’s dad?”Clara choked on her words. “How would I know? Why don’t you just ask him?” she snapped. Joe’s loud chatter was seriously disrupting her drama marathon; he just couldn't break his annoying habit.Instead of apologizing, Joe chuckled, pointing at her. “Your face was priceless. Too bad I didn’t get it on video.”Clara w

Selena awoke to a cool breeze from the wide-open window. She looked out, taking in the opulent building from her bed. “Where am I?” She scanned her surroundings, trying to piece together what had happened, struggling to sit up. “Ouch! Why does everything hurt so much?” Despite racking her brain, Selena couldn’t remember. She noticed a blanket draped over part of her body. As she tried to stand, her legs felt numb. “Holy crap! I still have to…” Her words trailed off as she spotted her bag on the nightstand. Pulling back the blanket, she gasped. She was completely naked. Selena’s memory flickered, and she bit her lip anxiously. “What did Raffaele do?” But why had he left? Why was the room so empty now? The thought spurred her into action. She saw her clothes on the edge of the bed and quickly dressed. “You’re awake,” a man with a scarred face said, entering the room. Selena ignored him, turning her back and massagin