All Chapters of My Son-in-Law is a Secret Billionaire: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

"Who were you on the phone with?" Scott asked curiously as Amelia slipped back into the car."Hmph, just another clueless guy trying to chase me. I turned him down, of course." She rolled her eyes, pouting in a way that made her seem like a sulking child.Scott shook his head, half amused. "Honestly, you could lower your standards a little. You know as well as I do—there aren't many people out there who can match you.""Not a chance," she said with a smile, leaning a little closer. "I only like guys like you. Unless, of course, you want to be my boyfriend. Otherwise, no one else stands a chance."Her scent, warm and faintly sweet, brushed against him. Scott instinctively leaned back. "Amelia, you're like a sister to me. Don't say things like that."For a brief moment, disappointment flickered in her eyes. But it vanished as quickly as it came. She rolled her eyes again and changed the subject. "Fine, I was joking anyway. Oh, by the way, Spencer suggested hosting a banquet in three

At eight o'clock on Saturday night, Selene arrived at the Ozus Grand Hotel right on time.She wore a black, low-cut evening gown that clung to her figure, her lips painted a bold crimson. The look was far more provocative than she would have chosen herself, but under Carrie's persistent urging, she'd finally given in. Now, walking into the towering hotel—a gleaming structure over three hundred meters tall—she felt a mix of unease and anticipation. Luxury cars lined the entrance, and the guests moving in and out were the kind of wealthy elites she usually found unreachable."Miss Wilson, you're right on time," a voice called out.She looked up and saw Matthew waiting for her with a broad smile. At a glance, nothing seemed amiss about him. But aside from the smile, the balding head and the unappealing features made her stomach churn. Still, she forced a polite smile and greeted him. "Good evening, Mr. Beckett.""No need to be so formal," he chuckled, his tone easy-going. "The banqu

But her body was drained of all strength. She couldn't utter a single word.Without hesitation, Scott slipped off his jacket and gently draped it over Selene's shoulders. The sight of her tear-streaked face pierced his heart in a way he hadn't anticipated. He had long told himself that their connection was over, that he would draw a clean line between them—but in this moment, he couldn't stop himself. He stepped forward and pulled her into his arms. He knew she must've been so scared, that she needed his warmth more than anything now."You're safe now," he said softly, his voice the gentlest it had ever been. "I'm here. I'm right here."The warmth of his embrace spread through her like a quiet flame, melting the icy terror that had gripped her heart. For the first time, Selene felt a warmth she had never known—a warmth that seemed to unravel something deep within her. In that moment, the man she had always dismissed and despised slipped effortlessly into her heart."Mr. Radley!

"Gather our men. Stop them at all costs. They must not be allowed to enter!"Spencer felt a flicker of unease. Once a small-time hoodlum, he had climbed his way up with Scott's help, becoming the head of Redrts Group and a multi-millionaire. Even after amassing his fortune, he had always treaded carefully around the underworld figures of Hazeld City, never daring to confront them directly.Hazeld City was situated along the coast. It was a place of booming economic growth but also a breeding ground for drifters and gangsters. Ordinary businessmen wouldn't dare oppose them—especially someone like him, who had risen too quickly to have firm roots in the city.If Scott weren't here, he would have let Matthew go without hesitation, perhaps even offering a hefty sum in compensation. But with Scott present, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and stand his ground."There's no need," Scott said unexpectedly. "Let them in."Spencer's brow furrowed. "Sir, we shouldn't! If they come in,

"Roger, you sure got here fast," Scott said, crossing one leg over the other. His expression darkened. "I've been waiting for nearly half an hour. Quite the arrogance, don't you think?"The air around him shifted, his authority pressing down like an invisible weight."Mr. Radley, the moment I received your message, I rushed over as fast as I could. Please forgive me for being late!"At the first sign of Scott's displeasure, Roger's face changed dramatically. He immediately bowed his head, pleading for mercy.Everyone present was stunned. Their jaws nearly hit the floor.Roger—the untouchable Godfather of Westeria—was actually begging for forgiveness? And what's more, the young man before them called him "Roger" so casually, as if addressing a pet.It was a scene so surreal that even in their wildest dreams, they wouldn't have imagined it.Even Spencer, who had long known of Scott's formidable background, was shaken to his core. He had never expected the Radley family's influence