All Chapters of After the Breakup, the Billionaire Lost Control!: Chapter 691 - Chapter 700

Justin’s overseas operations hadn’t fully taken off yet, so using others to do the dirty work was far more effective than taking action himself. “Understood, Mr. Yates!”News of Justin’s actions didn’t go unnoticed. Evelyn’s people picked it up immediately. Someone had the nerve to kidnap her grandson? Even though Alex was rescued unharmed, there was no way she would just pretend it never happened. And so, without coordination or communication, two powerful forces moved in sync, as if by instinct. Richard sat in front of his screen, working non-stop through the night without a wink of sleep. When he realized Justin was digging into the same enemy, he couldn’t help but feel a renewed sense of respect. His impression of Justin quietly shifted again—just a little more admiration. Finally, as dawn broke, he cracked the firewall protecting the Lori Organization’s internal network. This time, the intel and evidence he pulled out were far more important than Keira’s vide

Haley dragged Helen over to the couch and made her sit down, clearly wanting her to confess everything herself.Helen stammered, “I… I’m pregnant.”“Oh,” everyone replied casually, not really registering what she said—until, a beat later, their brains caught up.And then the living room exploded.The loudest reactions came from Richard and Alex, their voices so sharp and clear you could probably hear them two blocks away.“What?! You’re pregnant?!”Under Haley’s encouraging gaze, Helen sheepishly placed the pregnancy test on the coffee table, carefully laying two tissues underneath it.“You were hogging the bathroom forever—turns out you were taking a pregnancy test?” Richard’s mouth ran faster than his brain. The second the words left him, Helen gave him a solid punch on the arm.“This is great news! Call the White family and tell them,” Evelyn said as she scooted closer to Helen and picked up the test to look at it. “Tomorrow, go to the hospital. Get checked out, see how far

Maybe Justin would secretly kidnap Haley? Keep her by his side and never give her back?Richard had no proof for any of this. It was all in his imagination. But that was exactly why he had to tag along tomorrow, just in case Justin tried anything.“Whatever. If you want to go, go,” Evelyn said indulgently. Then she turned to Helen. “Is Zac going? He’s been so sick. Can he even make it through the funeral?”“How would I know?” Helen replied. “Ask him when he gets back. But I’d bet he’s definitely going.”As close as Zac and Justin were, no way would he miss Heidi’s funeral.“Man, Justin’s life really is tragic,” Richard said, gossiping like a nosy aunt. “Both of his parents gone before they even hit old age—talk about bad luck.”“Will you shut up for one second?” Helen stuffed a cookie into his mouth. Still, her eyes flicked subtly toward Haley, quietly watching her sister’s expression.“Mmm…”*The next morning, before the sun had fully risen, Haley dressed in all black. Chase

And yet, no one made the connection between Haley the artist and that woman.Most assumed Justin’s public declarations on social media were just a phase—flirting with a cultured, artsy type for fun.Now that the supposed mother of his children had shown up, everyone figured his attention had simply moved on.And because these people only cared about money, even if Haley walked right past them, they would only pause for a moment, noting how much she resembled Emma, and move on without a second thought.Just like that, Haley made it through the funeral without incident—no confrontations, no whispers. After the luncheon, it was time for the cremation. Haley chose not to attend. She texted Chase, asking him to let Justin know that she had booked a hotel room upstairs to rest and would take the boys back after the burial.She headed up with the key card. But as soon as she stepped into the room and shut the door behind her, she caught a whiff of something in the air—an unnaturally sw

“Alright. I promise you,” Justin said firmly. There was no time to waste on more words. Justin turned and headed for the underground parking lot with William and the security team. Halfway there, they ran into Sam, who had rushed over to report.“Mr. Yates, the staff has been secured. We’ve identified the front desk clerk who checked Miss Haley into her room.”Justin stopped in his tracks, expression grim. “Prepare two contracts. If I die in this operation, transfer all my assets and shares to Haley. If both of us die, divide everything equally between Chase and Alex.“Until they’re of age and capable of managing the company, Wilfred will act as trustee.”“Mr. Yates…” Sam’s expression tightened. This was essentially giving away everything—including the entire RC Corporation.“Hurry!” Justin barked.“Yes, Mr. Yates!” Sam responded quickly. He didn’t even stop to finish questioning the hotel staff. This took top priority.Justin wasn’t about to gamble. Not again. Not after w