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The Richest Heir CHAPTER 110
As Sophia arrived home, her mother was waiting for her by the door, a stern expression etched on her face. Sophia attempted to walk past her, but her mother swiftly grabbed her hand, preventing her from escaping the impending confrontation."I've been waiting for your call for the past hour and a half," her mother scolded, her tone laced with frustration. "Your father—""How many times do I have to tell you, he's not my father, he's your husband," Sophia interjected sharply, but her mother ignored her correction, continuing her tirade."—has been anxiously waiting for your call to inform him if you've secured the deal for the villa," her mother insisted, her grip tightening on Sophia's hand.Sophia struggled and managed to break free from her mother's grasp, her expression tight with frustration and anxiety. Without a word, she marched into the house, her mother hot on her heels, demanding answers."Did you find a villa within our budget?" her mother pressed impatiently. "And if so,
The Richest Heir CHAPTER 111
Caleb leaned in slightly, ensuring Miss Roberts understood the gravity of his words."Miss Roberts, I won't be signing the contract myself," he began, his voice low but firm. "Instead, I need you to contact Miss Sofia Walters and inform her that you agree to the one million dollars for the villa she liked. However, under no circumstances should you mention the additional 1.75 million dollars I'll be paying the excess for the villa. It's to be kept as a secret, a gift without her knowledge of its source. Do you understand?"Miss Roberts was speechless as she stared at Caleb, her mind a whirlwind of conflicting emotions. Who was this Sophia? Despite everything that had transpired earlier, Caleb's thoughts were still fixated on her. Was she a relative, or perhaps something more? Jealousy gnawed at her insides, consuming her with every passing moment.Caleb raised an eyebrow, his gaze unwavering as he awaited her response."Do you understand?" he asked again.Before Miss Roberts could re
The Richest Heir CHAPTER 112
As Cassie laid eyes on the villa, she was utterly speechless."Unfu*kingbelievable," she whispered dumbfounded.She couldn't help but compare it to her own villa and surroundings, realizing that they paled in comparison to the luxury and elegance that surrounded Caleb's estate.In the community, Caleb's villa stood like a majestic palace, making him seem like a king. Cassie felt a surge of excitement, envisioning herself as his queen, determined to secure her place by his side, no matter what it took."The villa is massive," Cassie breathed, her eyes gleaming with excitement as she covered her mouth in disbelief.Mr. Jackson nodded enthusiastically. "Yes, indeed, Miss Roberts. The villa itself spans over 900 square meters, with expansive courtyards and lawns sprawling over 2500 square meters in total. And there's more – a swimming pool, a tennis court, a basketball court, and even a guest bungalow at the back."Cassie's excitement reached new heights as she absorbed Mr. Jackson's word
The Richest Heir CHAPTER 113
Cassie and Caleb stood facing each other in the romantic ambiance of the room, a moment pregnant with anticipation. Cassie awaited some sort of confession or declaration from Caleb, her eyes shimmering with hope. Meanwhile, Caleb couldn't help but wonder what he had gotten himself into, feeling slightly uncomfortable in the situation.As Cassie waited for Caleb to make the first move, she could sense his distraction, his thoughts seemingly elsewhere. Determined to seize her chance to impress him and secure her place as the queen of the villa, she prepared to charm him with her every move. Yet, the lingering presence of Miss Roberts downstairs gave her pause, a moment of hesitation as she considered the best approach to navigate the situation.As Cassie stood in the room, contemplating her next move, she couldn't shake the feeling of missed opportunity from the night before, blaming Tracy for her interference. Determined not to let anyone, especially Miss Roberts, thwart her plans a
The Richest Heir CHAPTER 114
"All these things made me believe... made me hope that maybe you wanted me as your girlfriend," she admitted softly, her gaze dropping to the floor.Caleb listened to Cassie's words, his mind swirling with a mix of confusion and disbelief. He stood there dumbfounded, unable to formulate a response as he processed what she had just said. Cassie took a deep breath, her gaze unwavering as she spoke. "Caleb, I know we had a misunderstanding yesterday at the bar, but now that it's cleared up, I have a better impression of you," she said earnestly. "Now, I'm willing to be your girlfriend if you'll have me."Caleb's eyebrows furrowed as he processed her words. He wasn't sure how to respond to her sudden declaration."Look Cassie, I think you nay have misunderstood me..." he began to say"Misunderstood....?" She asked softly."Yes. I did add you to WeFriends because you asked nicely, and I didn't mind getting to know you," Caleb began, his tone gentle but firm. "But after what happened last
The Richest Heir CHAPTER 115
Why would I ever tell anyone about your wealth, Caleb?" she mused, amusement dancing in her eyes. "The more people who know, the more girls will chase after you, and I don't want any competition." She flashed a mischievous grin. "No, I want you all to myself." With that, she reclined on the bed, already plotting her next move to win Caleb over completely.Meanwhile, Miss Roberts paced the luxurious lounge, her polished heels clicking against the marble floor, her mind raced with conflicting thoughts. She couldn't help but feel a tinge of anxiety as she glanced repeatedly towards the stairs, where Caleb and Cassie had disappeared moments ago. "What could be so important?" she muttered to herself, her frustration evident. Miss Roberts mumbled under her breath, pushing a few stray strands of hair from her face, "Why did he need to have a private conversation with her?" Miss Roberts muttered, her tone slightly irritated as she adjusted a few loose strands of hair again."Does he want
The Richest Heir CHAPTER 116
As Caleb sat in the Mercedes Benz, he couldn't tear his eyes away from the scene unfolding before him. William was on one knee, gazing up at Emily with an expression of adoration, as if she were the most precious thing in the world. Caleb knew it was all a lie, a facade crafted by William to deceive Emily. Lost in his thoughts, Caleb watched silently, feeling a mix of frustration and helplessness wash over him.Caleb was acutely aware of the pedestal upon which Emily placed William. To Emily, William was more than just a supporter; he was her knight in shining armor. He showered her with rewards during her live broadcasts and shielded her from trouble, standing by her side whenever she needed him. Yet, she remained oblivious to his true intentions.Little did she know that behind William's facade of generosity lay the deceitful truth—that he had stolen Caleb's account and manipulated his way into Emily's life.As William knelt before Emily, professing his love and devotion, Caleb co
The Richest Heir CHAPTER 117
Emily couldn't deny the deep sense of gratitude she felt towards William for everything he had done for her. But as she looked into his eyes, she couldn't help but wonder if her feelings went beyond mere gratitude. As William remained on one knee, the weight of the moment began to settle in. He had expected Emily to be swept off her feet by his romantic gesture, to say yes without hesitation. But instead, she simply stared at him, lost in thought, her expression unreadable.The crowd that had gathered around them murmured softly, their eyes darting between William and Emily, sensing the tension in the air. William felt a pang of discomfort, a twinge of awkwardness creeping into his demeanor as he realized that things were not going according to plan.Furthermore, his knee pulsated with agony, leaving him to ponder how much longer he would have to endure the discomfort until Emily gave her answer.Despite his best efforts to win her over with his grand gesture, Emily's silence left