All Chapters of Billionaire Heiress' Revenge Game: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Marcia and Claire had just sat down at the restaurant when Elijah arrived. To Marcia's surprise, he wasn't alone. He'd brought three other men with him.The most animated of the group was Myron, who immediately grabbed Marcia's hand and gave it a firm shake. "Married, huh? Not bad! I didn't expect you to be this charming!"Marcia shot him a glare. "Of course I am."Myron burst into laughter, giving her a thumbs-up. "That confidence! You're just like Elijah—exactly the same!"Elijah didn't even spare him a glance. "Thanks for the compliment," he said coolly.Myron, annoyed at being outmaneuvered, hooked an arm around Kevin. "Come on, we agreed! Back me up here!"Marcia glanced at the two of them, wondering if they were here to eat or to bicker.Casting a reproachful look their way, she noticed Kevin lifting his glass toward her with a calm smile."Cia, congratulations. Wishing you a happy marriage."Marcia met his gaze, a flicker of guilt surfacing as she remembered the words he'd spok

Before heading out, Marcia grabbed the dress from Demon and the shoes Hayden had given her.The dress, slightly frayed at the neckline thanks to Elijah's roughness the previous night, needed repair.She glanced at the designer label and decided to drop it off at a boutique during her lunch break.As for the shoes, though worn once, she figured someone at Demon would appreciate them.Elijah noticed her carrying a paper bag and asked curiously, "What's in there?"Marcia smiled lightly. "Something borrowed that I'm returning."She chose not to mention her meeting with his mother yesterday, avoiding unnecessary conflict.Elijah, assuming it involved Claire, didn't press further.When they went downstairs, Andrew was already waiting to drive them.As a driver, Andrew was competent—discreet and loyal.Still, Marcia couldn't ignore the occasional cautious glances he stole, leaving her a little uneasy.She chalked it up to natural curiosity and didn't overthink it. After all, if Elijah found

Later in the day, Marcia arrived at the boutique with her dress.While waiting for the dress to be mended, she sat in the VIP lounge, lost in thought. What exactly was she insecure about? If people knew about her past, they would undoubtedly conclude she wasn't worthy of Elijah.A divorced woman and someone who couldn't bear children—Marcia sighed, knowing such thoughts were futile. She had never been plagued by these emotions before, but ever since being with Elijah, she felt unworthy of him in every way. Why had Elijah married her? It was a mystery she had no desire to unravel."Miss, your dress is ready," a staff member in a black uniform said, handing her the paper bag.Seeing that Marcia remained seated, the woman carefully unfolded the dress for her inspection. "Miss, what do you think of the repair work?"Marcia glanced at it and nodded. "It's great, thank you."The staff member neatly folded the dress again and handed it back with great care. She couldn't help but sneak a curi

"I'm sorry!"The moment Marcia stepped out of Demon, Kate appeared. Her tear-filled eyes brimmed with guilt and sorrow as she looked at Marcia, catching her off guard.But this insincere apology? Where was it coming from? Besides, it was far too late and completely unnecessary!Marcia looked at her coldly, unaffected. "Do you need something?"Kate seemed hesitant, lowering her head as she stood before Marcia. In a small voice, she said, "Miss, about that day at the hospital… Thank you.""Oh?" Marcia raised an eyebrow, her lips curling into a faint, disdainful smirk.What kind of performance was this now?Kate either didn't notice or chose to ignore Marcia's impatience. Her pitiful tone continued, "Miss, I know what I said at the police station that day must have hurt you, but I had no choice. My mother-in-law… she has a terrible temper. My husband doesn't treat me well either. If I had testified against her at the police station that day, my daughter's life would've been unbearable. I

Marcia pointed at Kate, her tone dripping with disdain. "Alan, is this really your wife? She's quite something—claiming I stole her husband. If I recall correctly, the only relationship we've had is strictly professional. If such ridiculous rumors spread, how would I maintain my reputation in Liverpool?"Alan's face stiffened, but he forced a smile. "Madam, my wife has been unwell since childbirth—she's suffering from mental health issues. If she has offended you, I sincerely apologize."His words sent a ripple of shock through the crowd.Kate's face turned crimson with anger as she shouted, "Alan! I'm not sick! How could you say such a thing?"Marcia smirked, looking every bit the villain Kate had accused her of being. Yet, in her eyes, Kate had brought this on herself."Is that so?" Marcia remarked with feigned regret. "Her words seem clear and logical to me—not like someone with mental issues. I thought perhaps you were upset because Azure rejected your proposal and had her cause t