All Chapters of Billionaire Heiress' Revenge Game: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

In the photo, Pag lay limply against Gary, her half-bared chest pressed against him as she fed him something, with a coy look in her eyes. Gary, clearly engrossed, had a lustful expression, while Alan watched from the corner with a glass of red wine and a knowing smile.Gary barely glanced at the photo, panic flashing in his eyes. Desperately, he protested, "Sir, this was from last month when I was in Liverpool, working on connections for Azure. I had no idea he'd even be there! Don't misunderstand—I barely know him! Someone must be trying to frame me with this!"He spoke tearfully, looking utterly distraught.But Kevin was unmoved, giving him a sly smile. "What a clever excuse! I practically had to scour Liverpool to get my hands on this tiny piece of evidence—people even thought I was stalling on purpose!"Marcia shot him a cold look. So he'd lied about not having a set work schedule, hadn't he?Kevin then turned, feigning hurt, and looked over at Elijah. Noticing Marcia glaring at

As Marcia finished organizing the documents, she noticed it was finally time for lunch. She shut down her computer and stretched her shoulders, only to feel a hand on her shoulder."Cia, tired from work? Let me give you a massage," Kevin's voice sounded too close for comfort.Marcia shot up from her seat, glaring at him. "Professor!"Kevin pouted, pretending to be wounded. "I'm only concerned for you, Cia. You're working so hard."Taking a deep breath to steady herself, Marcia replied through clenched teeth, "Professor, I don't know what I might've done to catch your attention, but please, can you keep your distance?"Kevin's expression turned wistful. "You really don't remember me, do you?"Caught off guard, Marcia hesitated but then shook her head. "Today was our first meeting. Please stop bothering me, or I'll have to refuse to work with you, regardless of the boss's orders."Kevin shrugged nonchalantly. "Cia, you're too tense! I only wanted to be friends.""Friends don't need to t

After dinner, they drove back to the office. Before getting out of the car, Elijah coldly instructed, "Patricia, follow me to the office."Marcia's face paled, feeling a slight unease. Sensing her anxiety, Kevin patted her shoulder lightly before he left and whispered, "Don't worry. It must be for work."Marcia nodded, subtly putting some distance between them. "Please go back to your office," she replied politely.Their brief conversation didn't escape Elijah's notice, and a glint of coldness darkened his gaze.Following Elijah into his office, Marcia watched as he impatiently took off his suit jacket. She immediately stepped forward, taking it and neatly hanging it on the coat rack before standing quietly, waiting for his instructions."Patricia…" Elijah started icily, his tone heavy with disapproval. "I've always prohibited office romances."Marcia was taken aback. "I know, sir. I'm not involved with anyone in the company," she replied quickly, her sincerity unmistakable.Elijah's

Kevin got out of the car and opened the passenger door for her, frowning slightly. "You didn't recognize me at all? And, for the record, I'm not an Uber driver! Please, this lovely lady, get in!"Marcia found the situation both amusing and oddly fated.As she sat down, she felt a bit more relaxed and teased, "I should've guessed, with how insistent you were on chatting me up! I was starting to think my charm was truly irresistible!"Remembering how talkative he was the day before, Marcia found his antics a bit less annoying today.Kevin sighed dramatically, feigning disappointment. "I really thought my good looks were unforgettable! You broke my heart, you know! The whole day, you were dodging me like I had the plague! Yesterday, I practically poured my heart out, just short of sharing my bank account password!"Marcia blinked, stunned by his dramatics, but she quickly remembered something. "So about that 300 dollars...aren't you going to give that back? We're coworkers, after all, do

Claire hurriedly grabbed Marcia's hand, her tone unwavering. "How could that be? It's me, Claire! Don't you remember? I worked by your side for three years—I could never mistake you for someone else!"Her voice was loud with excitement, her face flushed with emotion.Marcia felt both touched and helpless. Seeing people nearby starting to stare, she whispered, "Don't get so worked up. Let's find somewhere to sit and talk, okay? We're blocking the path here."They found a quiet corner in Starbucks.Marcia had deliberately chosen the farthest corner to avoid drawing attention, though Claire, with her tear-streaked face, was already attracting curious glances.Marcia sighed and spoke softly, "For now, I go by Patricia, not Marcia."She only told Claire about discovering Alan and Kate's betrayal and her father's sudden death, saying she was so devastated that she went abroad for a while to recover.She left out the part about Alan killing her unborn child and pushing her father to his deat