All Chapters of After the Breakup, the Billionaire Lost Control!: Chapter 451 - Chapter 460

“Are you two fighting?” Helen pushed the door open, surprised to see the brothers in a tug-of-war over clothes. Seeing their aunt, Chase and Alex immediately released their grip and greeted her sweetly, “Aunt Helen!” Helen glanced at the scattered toys on the floor and pointed at Alex. “Clean this up. Your flight’s at dawn tomorrow. If you don’t pack everything in time, I’ll just keep all these toys for myself.” She said it like a threat, hoping to instill some urgency. Instead, Alex blinked up at her. “Aunt Helen, you’re not coming back with us?” “I still have some things to take care of here,” Helen explained. “I’ll come visit you guys later.” Chase, ever the sharp one, smirked. “By ‘things to take care of,’ you mean Uncle Zac, right? Haven’t you locked things down with him yet, or is Grandma Evelyn the one you still need to win over? How much longer before you bring him home?”Unlike Alex, who had already gotten used to calling Zac Uncle-in-law, Chase was still he

“Keep downshifting. Share your location with me. I need to track exactly where you are. Steer toward a road with less traffic and a green belt,” Justin instructed, his voice calm and steady.Then, in a softer tone, he added, “Don’t panic. I’m right here with you. Nothing will happen. I won’t leave you alone in this.” The other end of the line was silent. Haley didn’t know how to respond. But her survival instincts kicked in, and within seconds, their locations were synced. Justin locked onto her position, his jaw tightening as he ordered, “Step on it, William. Get us there faster.” Thankfully, the streets were quieter at this late hour. Inside the speeding Porsche, Haley’s frown deepened. The acrid, suffocating smell inside the car grew stronger. Meanwhile, on her screen, Justin’s location was getting closer.Frantically, she scanned her memory for the nearest incline, her voice low and urgent. “Justin, stop following me! My car could explode at any moment. Get away now!”

Emma stood up, rummaging through the metal box until she found the old phone. Sure enough, there was a reply waiting for her.“Target eliminated.”A manic grin spread across her face before she burst into hysterical laughter. “Hahaha! Now, I’m the only one left with this face! No one can replace me!”Outside the bedroom, the housekeeper shivered at the eerie sound. “Is Miss Xander watching a horror movie this late at night?” the housekeeper wondered.Inside, Emma’s laughter finally died down, replaced by an eager anticipation as she unlocked her phone and played the footage of Emily Yates’s supposed death once again. But this time, a new video surfaced.It showed Justin emerging from the flames—carrying Emily. The first angle she had seen only captured the explosion, leading her to believe that Emily had perished in the blast. But this proved otherwise.The woman she had spent years trying to erase was still alive. Emma’s fingers clenched around the phone, her knuckles tu

The hallway fell into an instant silence.Zac took one look at Justin’s injuries and said, “You need to get checked out. We’ll stay here and wait for her.”Justin was covered in sweat and grime, his clothes stained with blood, his back in even worse shape. Yet, he didn’t move. He didn’t speak. He just stood there, refusing to leave until he saw Haley come out of that operating room. He needed to make sure she was okay. Seeing this, Zac grew anxious and tried to persuade him. “If Haley wakes up and sees you like this, she’ll be worried. Do you really think she’d want the man who saved her to be covered in wounds himself? Come on—”Before he could finish, Zac yelped. “Ow—ah!” It was Helen. Her hands had latched onto his waist, fingers digging into his side as she leaned in and hissed through gritted teeth, “My sister wouldn’t worry about him! Do you even hear yourself? If you don’t know what to say, just shut up! He got hurt? Good! He deserves it!”She might have kept h

“What nonsense are you spouting now?” Zac scowled, his sharp gaze locked on Emma. What game was she playing this time? When had he ever said he wanted her gone because of Helen? Yes, he was telling her to leave, but for an entirely different reason than the one she had just implied. “If you and Helen can’t get along, then it’s best you leave,” Justin said, not wanting their constant bickering to disrupt Haley’s peace. Unbeknownst to them, the examination room door had silently swung open at some point. Justin stood there, observing them. It was unclear how much he had overheard. “Well, well! So Emma was trying to turn Justin against me just now,” Zac realized.“Justin, listen to me, I…” Zac hurried to explain, but halfway through, he realized that Justin was actually telling her to leave.Emma froze, her hand still pressed to her cheek where she had been wiping away nonexistent tears. What had he just said? He wanted her to leave? The tactic that had never fai