All Chapters of My Son-in-Law is a Secret Billionaire: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

At this moment, deep within his heart, Roger was seething with both anger and fear.He had assumed this was merely a petty conflict between Bruce and Scott. But he had never expected that wretched bastard Matthew to go so far as to orchestrate the assault on Scott's ex-wife.Was that idiot Matthew out of his mind?If he wanted to die, fine. But why drag him into it?Roger understood better than anyone that Scott's family was far more powerful than it appeared on the surface. To outsiders, they were just another prestigious family from Grandis, but Roger knew the truth. Their influence was terrifying.If Scott so much as uttered a single command, his life wouldn't last till sunrise."Get up," Scott said. "This has nothing to do with you."Roger remained on his knees. Scott wasn't surprised. Spencer might not fully grasp the weight of the Radley family's power, but Roger did. Given the circumstances, kneeling was the only logical response."Please. Let me stay like this," Roger s

"Remember Spencer Reed? Do you know why he severed ties with us? It's because Spencer is Scott's follower. The reason he once tried to help me wasn't out of his own kindness—it was because Scott told him to. And do you know why I was able to achieve such miraculous success before? That, too, was because Scott was helping me from behind the scenes."Do you know why Lyndis became the general manager of the Nalheim Group? It's not because Scott is some lovesick fool living off her. It's because Scott bought the entire Nalheim Group! He owns it now—he's the real boss of Nalheim!"But none of that even matters compared to this. Do you know who the host of tonight's banquet is? Do you know who all these tycoons were bending over backwards to please? It's Scott! I saw it with my own eyes!"Selene clenched her teeth, venting all the frustration that had been welling up inside her. "I could have lived a life of luxury. I could have been a wealthy, pampered wife, never having to lift a finger

Scott hadn't slept well last night. He had drowned himself in alcohol, and if it weren't for Amelia shaking him awake in the morning, he would have slept straight into the afternoon.Despite the passing of the night, the events of the previous day remained vivid in his mind. The moment he arrived at the company, he picked up the phone and called Spencer."Have you found Henry yet?" he asked."Sir, that guy somehow caught wind of our movements. The Wilson family's matriarch, Olivia, has hidden him away. I've tried multiple times to demand his whereabouts from her, but she insists she hasn't seen him. My men have turned her entire house upside down, but we still couldn't find him," Spencer reported.Olivia.Hearing the name, Scott's lips curled into a cold smile. His brows furrowed slightly but soon relaxed."You've done well," he said. "But from here on, leave this to me."This was something he needed to handle personally.Carrie looked down on him, but compared to her, Olivia w

The security guards had long since lost their patience with Carrie. Without hesitation, they grabbed her by the arms and started pushing her toward the exit."What do you think you're doing? How dare you throw me out? Don't touch me, or I will have my son-in-law fire all of you!" Carrie shrieked, her face twisting in fury."Our boss made it clear—he has no wife, let alone a mother-in-law. Now get your butt out of here!" The receptionist, who had maintained impeccable service etiquette even in the face of rudeness before, finally snapped. It wasn't the insults that got to her, but the sheer arrogance—the way Carrie looked down her nose at everyone, as if she were some queen descending upon a court of lowly servants."That's impossible! I am Scott's mother-in-law! If you don't believe me, call him out here!" Carrie protested, growing desperate.The receptionist scoffed. "Oh, so now you're resorting to fraud? I'll give you one last chance—walk away now, and we'll let it slide. But kee

Seeing Olivia's furious expression, Henry finally felt relieved.He had assumed everything was unfolding according to his plan. Sitting comfortably at home, sipping his drink in satisfaction, he never expected his phone to ring with unsettling news. One of Matthew's subordinates called, frantic, telling him their boss had been beaten—by none other than Selene's ex-husband.At first, Henry refused to believe it. It sounded absurd. But when the subordinate sent him a photo of Scott standing over a battered Matthew, reality hit him like a slap in the face.Scott? That useless fool had shown up at the banquet?It made no sense.Confusion gnawed at him until another photo arrived—this time, Scott standing side by side with Spencer.Only then did Henry understand. Somehow, Scott had latched onto Spencer.To him, Scott was the lowest of the low, a man who had no business being in the same sentence as someone like Spencer. He didn't even consider the possibility that Scott's status coul