All Chapters of When Betray Brings Mr. Right: Chapter 251 - Chapter 260

The grand living room of the Rodriguez mansion was alive with the hum of activity. Doctors and nurses moved swiftly, their voices blending into a murmur of medical jargon as they set up equipment and prepared Bjorn’s bedroom for long-term care. The mansion, with its opulent décor and towering ceilings, felt more like a palace than a home, its wealth and grandeur on full display.Andrine sat on the velvet sofa like she owned the place, her posture confident and her eyes gleaming with satisfaction. She had traded the discomfort of the hospital for the luxury she knew she deserved. The cool marble floors, the ornate chandeliers, and the rich tapestries that hung from the walls all whispered of power and wealth—her power now.In front of her, Bjorn lay on his stretcher, his body still and his eyes closed, the machines attached to him quietly beeping. Andrine’s eyes softened as she leaned forward, placing her hand gently on his.“Baby…” she cooed, her voice soft but playful as she looked d

Heinz’s words settled over Alysha and Charles. They sat stiffly on the plush sofa, their gazes locked on Heinz, who held Sisi close as though she were the lifeline to all he had lost.Alysha felt a strange pang in her chest as she watched him. She didn’t fully understand the complexities of Ivan’s family history, but the pain in Heinz’s voice was unmistakable.Heinz’s piercing blue eyes flicked to Alysha, his gaze softening slightly. “You know,” he began, his voice trembling, “Margot was my world. She was everything. But when she passed away…” He swallowed hard, his hand absently stroking Sisi’s orange hair. “I thought I’d still have Ivan. I thought I could raise my son the way we planned. But that man—Lucas Suegra—”He paused, his face contorting with a mix of anger and grief.“Lucas took Ivan from me,” Heinz continued, his voice growing hoarse. “He came to me, claiming it was his right, his duty as the patriarch of the Suegra family. He said Ivan needed to be raised in the Suegra le

Ivan froze as his piercing blue eyes locked onto Alysha standing in the corner of the grand hall. Her posture was rigid, but her eyes were full of anger.Her gaze cut through him, and he could feel the unspoken accusations radiating off her like heat. His mind raced as he tried to make sense of how she had found his father—Heinz Anderson, a man Ivan himself had rarely contacted, let alone brought into his life.But Alysha… She had managed it, against all odds.“Alysha,” Ivan started, his voice low but charged with tension.She didn’t respond. Her arms were crossed over her chest, her body a fortress of defiance. Her fiery orange hair seemed to catch the light, making her look even more untouchable. Sisi’s giggles echoed faintly from another room, but neither of them moved.Alysha’s jaw tightened. The scandalous images of Ivan’s past—the ones that had flashed in her mind after Armin’s revelations—fueled the cold fire in her veins. The wild parties, the rumors, the women… Ivan Anderson

Ivan didn’t get the point. He leaned back in his chair, his piercing blue eyes narrowing as he tried to piece together the situation. His fingers tapped rhythmically on the armrest, the tension in the air palpable.“Why did Andrine run away with the formula?” he asked sharply, his tone a mix of frustration and disbelief. “How the hell could she even manage it? That formula was being created inside a Holland lab, under military protection. What am I missing here?”Alysha hesitated, her fingers trembling slightly as she held Sisi closer to her chest. She knew this would be hard for Ivan to hear, but the truth couldn’t wait any longer. She took a deep breath, her voice steady as she spoke.“Holland made us all fools,” she said, her eyes locking onto Ivan’s.Ivan’s posture stiffened, and he tilted his head slightly, his piercing gaze narrowing further. “What the hell are you saying now?”Alysha straightened, her grip on Sisi tightening as though drawing strength from her daughter. “They l

Alysha turned toward the door, her steps heavy, every fiber of her being screaming to stay. But she didn’t look back.Behind her, Ivan watched, his fists clenched at his sides. His mind churned with unspoken words, but for now, he remained silent, his eyes locked on the woman walking away from him—and their daughter.“Alysha Jarl,” he said through clenched teeth, his voice trembling with barely restrained fury. “Stop right there.”The room seemed to crackle with tension as Ivan’s furious roar echoed, stopping Alysha in her tracks. She froze mid-step, her heart racing as she felt his presence closing in behind her. Before she could turn, Ivan was there, gripping her hand tightly, his piercing blue eyes blazing with anger.Alysha looked up at him, taken aback by the intensity in his gaze. “Let me go, Ivan,” she said, her voice steady but with a tremor of unease.But Ivan wasn’t letting go. He stepped closer, his towering frame casting a shadow over her. “You,” he said sharply, “are the