All Chapters of Loving The Billionaire Gone Wrong: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Emma stepped out of the ward, her gaze following the direction Allison had left. A heavy sigh escaped her lips as she hesitated for a moment before walking after her. She clearly wasn’t fond of Allison, and she knew the feeling was mutual. But this wasn’t about rivalry or resentment—this was about understanding. No matter what, Allison was a mother. She had carried Henry, given birth to him, and raised him alone for two years. That kind of sacrifice could only mean one thing—she had loved David deeply, perhaps still did. Hearing her own son say that she had no real relationship with the man she had built a life around must have felt like a sharp knife cutting through her heart. Emma knew that pain too well. She had felt it more than once. So, despite the differences she had with Allison, she wasn't so heartless not to realize how hurt Allison must have felt at that instant.When she finally found Allison, the sight surprised her. Allison was leaning against a hospital wall in a

About an hour later, Emma was seen carrying a large grocery bag in each hand.As she approached her doorstep, she suddenly stopped in her tracks at the figure standing there.What was he doing here?David stood near the entrance of her house, his posture rigid, hands shoved deep into his pockets—just like he had at the hospital. Emma frowned. Something about him felt really off. Her hands trembled slightly, but she tightened her grip on the grocery bags, forcing herself to stay composed. What was he doing here? Why had he come to her house? A wave of unease settled over her as she stepped closer. Her mind raced—Claire was inside with Christian, and David was standing just right outside her door. Her stomach twisted in panic…He must not see Claire. She could not let that happen.The possibility of father and daughter meeting, of David looking into Claire’s face and realizing the truth, filled her with panic. Her heartbeat pounded in her ears.She had to make him leave—now. Be

“Yes, I want the transition to be gradual,” Christian said over the phone in an authoritative tone. “We can’t afford to disrupt operations too much, but the shift to New York is necessary. The market there is stronger, and our resources will be better utilized.” "Moving the company to the U.S.? That’s a huge shift. How will you handle logistics?” Christain's partner responded over the phone.Christian ran a hand through his hair. “I’ve already spoken to key stakeholders. Some are on board, but others will need convincing. The goal is to relocate the headquarters within the next few years. We’ll start by moving a few major departments, see how it works, and then expand from there.” “The board won’t like this. Some will definitely resist,” the other voice said, expressing his concerns.“That’s expected,” Christian replied. “I’ll handle them. If they can’t see the bigger picture, they’ll be left behind.” After a few more exchanges, Christian ended the call and set his phone down.

“So, Christian isn’t really your boyfriend?” Emma’s entire body tensed. She hadn’t even noticed David’s presence behind her until he spoke. Now, standing just a few steps away with Allison by his side, he was staring at her with an expression she couldn’t quite place. His voice was calm, but there was something else underneath it—something intense. Allison, on the other hand, looked furious, her eyes practically shooting daggers at Emma. Emma swallowed, quickly composing herself. She wasn’t going to let David catch her off guard. David repeated his question, his voice lower but more insistent. “Is that true?” The tension at the table was thick…very thick as David continued to stare at Emma.Dr. Hannah, sensing the shift in atmosphere, pushed her chair back slightly. “Um… maybe I should—” Emma cut her off. “There’s no need for you to leave, Hannah.” Her voice was firm, and her gaze didn’t waver from David’s. Hannah hesitated before nodding and sitting back down. But de

"Great Grandpa!" Henry called out excitedly, his voice ringing through the house as he ran forward. "Henry, don’t run around too much," David cautioned, his voice firm yet gentle. As Henry continued toward Grandfather with excitement, David’s gaze shifted, and that was when he saw her—Emma. For a moment, surprise flickered across his face. He hadn’t expected to see her here.His first instinct was to go to her, to ask why she was here. He hadn't had the chance and time to speak with her alone but then he caught himself. Not here. Not in front of Grandfather. Taking a quiet breath, he forced himself to remain composed, pushing back the irrational urge to question her immediately.Henry was already in Grandfather’s embrace, hugging him tightly. Grandfather chuckled, rubbing the boy’s head affectionately. "You seem stronger already," he said. Henry grinned up at him. "I am! I got discharged today. But Grandpa, are you okay? I heard you weren't feeling too well, and that’s why