All Chapters of After the Breakup, the Billionaire Lost Control!: Chapter 671 - Chapter 680

After half an hour, Zac and Helen arrived at the cafe ten minutes early since it was close to Mistletoe Villa. However, to their surprise, Elena was already there, seated as if she had been waiting for a long time. “Zac…” Elena stood up with a smile, but the moment she saw him walking in with her, their hands intertwined, that smile froze instantly. “You… came together?” “Of course,” Helen said smoothly, guiding Zac to sit inside the booth while she took the seat on the outside, ensuring Elena had a clear view of her hand resting possessively on his arm. “A woman asking my husband out alone at night? That doesn’t sit well with me. So, I came along. Whatever you have to say, go ahead—I’m listening.” Elena’s grip on her coffee cup tightened, her fingertips turning pale from the pressure. She thought Helen wouldn’t know. But Zac had told her. No wonder he had hesitated before agreeing, that brief silence was him seeking her permission. They had grown up together, y

The days flew by, and in the blink of an eye, October 1st arrived. No one wished more for time to stop than Justin.Because once the wedding was over, it meant Haley would be leaving Haven State.He had endless wealth, yet he was powerless against the passage of time.*Zac stood at the front door, beaming with excitement. Dressed to the nines and holding a bouquet of fresh flowers, he led his groomsmen up to Mistletoe Villa, ready for the next big moment of the day.Inside, the house was filled with laughter, music, and excited chatter. Bridesmaids and family members gathered around Helen, making last-minute adjustments to her gown and veil.But before Zac could see his bride, he had one more challenge—getting past the bridesmaids.“Not so fast,” one of them teased, blocking the doorway. “If you want to see Helen, you have to prove you deserve her!”Zac grinned, playing along. He answered questions about Helen, completed a couple of lighthearted challenges, and, of course, sli

That night, after the wedding had finally come to an end, Helen and Zac lay sprawled across the massive bed in the bridal suite at the White family estate. Nestled under the covers, they lazily picked at the assortment of treats scattered across the bed—chocolates, chips, nuts, and other little snacks.Helen let out a long sigh, popping another bite into her mouth. “This whole day has been exhausting. Honestly, I’m so glad we didn’t have a bachelor or bachelorette party last night. If we had, I don’t even know if I’d have made it through the wedding.” She rubbed her cheeks, which still ached from hours of smiling.She had imagined this night so many times—her wedding night, filled with romance and passion. But now? She was too tired to even think about it.Zac chuckled and gently placed a piece of chocolate in her mouth. “Here, eat.”Helen chewed happily, but her gaze suddenly drifted to a thick stack of notebooks sitting on the coffee table. Curious, she pointed at them. “What’s

Three days after the wedding, Helen and Zac packed up some gifts and left early from the White family estate, heading to Mistletoe Villa for their official post-wedding visit. Thinking they had arrived plenty early, Helen was shocked to find out that Justin had beaten them there. In fact, he had barely left at all. Ever since the wedding, Justin had been practically glued to this house, afraid that if he so much as blinked, Haley would board the next flight back to Merika State without saying a word. Helen nudged Haley, lowering her voice. “Sis, what is going on with Justin? He hasn’t been here this whole time, has he?” Helen stole a glance at him. He was chatting away with Zac like he belonged here. Then she muttered, “He’s acting like a full-on son-in-law already.” Haley didn’t even bother looking up from her flower arrangement. “Stop talking nonsense. How’s life at the White estate?” At the mention of it, Helen’s face turned red. Being married just felt… d

A low, sinister chuckle echoed through the phone. “Well, well, Justin—I haven’t even had the chance to congratulate you on landing that international contract.” The voice on the other end was dripping with sarcasm. “I guess this means we’ll never be friends, huh?” Justin’s grip on the phone tightened. That voice sounded familiar. His eyes narrowed. “You’re the New Alliance Corporation CEO,” he stated coldly. A laugh. “Ah, so you do remember me! That’ll save us some time.” The man’s tone turned sharp. Deadly serious. “Listen carefully. Take the contract for RC Corporation and sign over Fisherman’s Wharf to me. No conditions, no negotiations. “Otherwise—” His voice dropped to a chilling whisper. “Your precious son might not live to see tomorrow.”Justin’s jaw clenched. “You have one hour to put that contract in my hands,” the man continued. “If you’re even a second late, I’ll kill him.” Justin’s voice was calm, controlled but his dark eyes were ruthles