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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
The Richest Heir CHAPTER 118
"Emily, I genuinely care about you. Please don't let him come between us. Our relationship is between us, and he has no right to interfere."Caleb's eyes flashed with anger as he turned to face William. His jaw clenched tightly, and his fists balled up at his sides. Despite William's calm demeanor, Caleb could see through the facade, knowing the truth of his deceit.William's eyes bore into Caleb's with a mixture of frustration and concealed rage. He had come so close to achieving his goal, nearly winning Emily's affection and securing her as his own. But Caleb's sudden intrusion had shattered that opportunity, disrupting the carefully crafted facade he had maintained. Despite the urge to retaliate and exact revenge on Caleb for ruining his plans, William knew he had to maintain his composed demeanor in Emily's presence. He couldn't afford to reveal his true intentions and risk losing her trust. So, with a forced smile and a calm exterior, he suppressed his anger, biding his time f
The Richest Heir CHAPTER 119
Caleb lifted his chin defiantly, pointing a finger at William. "Oh, you'll be rude to me, will you?" he countered, his tone dripping with sarcasm.With a scoff, Caleb continued, his voice thick with disdain. "I'd like to see you try," he added, his eyes narrowing in contempt.Caleb fixed William with a look of undisguised disdain. Despite his restraint, he hadn't truly been rude to him yet, but the deceitful gleam in William's eyes and his lack of mercy only fueled Caleb's contempt. He could see through the facade that William was trying to maintain, and it only solidified his resolve to expose him for who he truly was.Originally, Caleb had entertained the idea of confronting William behind Emily's back. After all, she was innocent, blinded by her belief that William was her savior, showering her with rewards in her live broadcasting room. She had no inkling that he was a fraud, a thief who had cunningly stolen Caleb's account. Caleb couldn't bear the thought of her getting hurt, b