All Chapters of After the Breakup, the Billionaire Lost Control!: Chapter 661 - Chapter 670

Haley’s gaze flickered, unreadable. Her expression seemed distant, lost in thought until Justin spoke again.“Don’t overthink it. And don’t assume I still have feelings for her. From now on, she is her, and I am me.”Justin turned to face her directly.“I always thought the feelings I had at seventeen would stay with me for life. But don’t think I’m some heartless jerk who just moved on so easily. After meeting you—after those three years with you—something in me changed.“I barely thought about her anymore. I had almost forgotten her, accepted her ‘death.’ Running into her again on the streets of Merika caught me off guard. But even then, I still didn’t want to let you go.“At first, when she came back, I tried. I told myself I had to end things with you. I forced myself to. But I couldn’t do it.“When I saw Sean by your side, I wanted to get rid of him. I wanted to keep you close, lock you by my side. Just me. No one else.”Justin suddenly paused, realizing what he had just ad

Haley went upstairs to take a shower and changed into a pink-and-white fleece hoodie. Estimating when he might wake up, she headed to the kitchen to grab some food for him. Just as she stepped back into the living room with a plate in hand, he opened his eyes. Slowly, he pushed himself up from the couch, forcing his body upright. His eyes were black—deep, like polished obsidian, dark yet strikingly clear. And when paired with his sharp features, only one thought popped into her head. He was absolutely breathtaking, even better looking than she had imagined. “Ah—wait, why are you collapsing again?!” Before she could take a proper look at him, the handsome boy’s body suddenly gave out, and he passed out once more. Haley quickly set down the plate, rushing forward to catch him before he hit the floor, propping him back up on the couch. With a long sigh, she turned toward the clock on the wall. It had taken about half an hour after the injection for him to r

Some exchanged glances, aware of the rumors about the stolen international project proposal. They had also heard about Justin presenting Plan B on the spot. So, this was where Sam had been during his absence—working on the project proposal. Harry and his subordinates looked increasingly displeased. They had been completely outmaneuvered by Justin! “Moving on—the bidding process for the engineering phase…” “Justin, my dear nephew,” Harry interjected with a smile that didn’t reach his eyes. “Mr. Ziegler, our general manager, has extensive experience with engineering bids. He also has strong connections with several trusted construction firms. Why not let him handle this part of the project?” The international project was a cornerstone of RC Corporation, a highly profitable venture with unimaginable future returns. There was no way Harry wouldn’t try to get involved. And with Mr. Ziegler as his trusted subordinate, he would have full control over the construction contracts.

The night deepened, and it was time for everyone to head to bed. After tidying up the half-assembled kite frame and putting away the materials, Justin led Alex upstairs for his bath. By now, he was more than familiar with this house and it felt almost like his own. As they passed through the living room, Chase and Richard were still engrossed in their video game. Seeing them enter, Chase set down his controller. “Mom, Uncle Richard, I’m going to bed.” “Go ahead,” Haley replied without hesitation, letting him leave with Alex and Justin. Ever since Justin had made a habit of staying over, she no longer had to nag the kids to take their baths and sleep on time. It was convenient, but it also took away a bit of that special bond that came with being the one they relied on. Richard yawned. It was getting late, and without Chase, playing alone wasn’t much fun. He turned off the game. “Sis, I’m heading upstairs too.” “Good night.” “Good night.” With that, everyon

“Honey, is there anything we haven’t finalized yet?” Helen asked.Zac sat on the edge of the bed, flipping through their wedding checklist. “Let’s see… wedding favors, cake and wine tasting, guest gifts, meeting with the officiant tomorrow, and of course, the venue rehearsal…” “Ugh!” Helen groaned, throwing herself onto the bed. “There’s still so much left? My head hurts just thinking about it!” Even though Wilfred had arranged for professionals to help, she still had to make all the final decisions. Most of it wasn’t too bad, but there was no getting out of the venue rehearsal. No one could stand in for the bride. “Why is wedding planning so exhausting?” She whined. “I still haven’t recovered from the pre-wedding photoshoot, and now I have to go through a full rehearsal? Do I have to wear heels all day again?” Just the thought of high heels made her feet ache. “Honey, I think I might cry.” Zac put down the list and leaned forward to massage her shoulders, his ton