Fyi, Mr. Ex, I am Billionaire's Heiress のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 101 - チャプター 110

"Wh-why did you kiss me?" I felt my lips swollen. Noah was an impatient kisser and he made me drunk with his little bites on my lips, even on my tongue. "Because you have made me excited since the first day we met," Noah said while caressing the surface of my lips with his thumb. "Right when you asked, why my name is the same as your father's name." I was shocked to hear Noah's words. "Is that true?" "Hm. You are very beautiful and sexy, sitting behind a desk with a pile of folders in front of you and there are a few beads of sweat on your forehead, even though the room has air conditioning. You might be tired after the interview session, right, but your questions and analysis are still sharp," Noah said while leading me to the sofa. He took the television remote and chose a movie. "Horror movie?" I was still confused by his attitude, his words, and even his very relaxed attitude. He chose The Heretic, then gave me the remote and bent down to kiss my forehead. "I'm going to ge

I have liked her since I saw her laughing with my sister, Elena, at school. And made sure that I really fell in love with her when she came to study with Elena and I saw her sitting reading a book in our garden. Lenore Aileen Kaneshita, with milky white skin, sitting on one of the park chairs reading a book. Her straight hair that was as long as her back, jet black as charcoal, is a girl in my sweet dream. She loves to read and diligently saves to buy books that she likes, because her father is only a Japanese food stall owner and her mother is a dressmaker. Their family is simple, but because Lenore is an only child, Lina and Ryu Kaneshita try hard to send Lenore to an expensive elite private school. They plant the hope that their only daughter who they love so much will get a better life than the two of them. They are an elderly couple. Ryu Kaneshita is an immigrant from a rural area in Japan who tries his luck in America after both of his parents pass away. Ryu met Lina Newto

"E-evran... Th-this room, uh... Too luxurious," Lenore said in a squeaky voice like she was scared. "It must be very expensive. I d-don't deserve to be here...." I glared at her. "Who said that? Why are you degrading yourself? You and Soraya, you deserve to be here. Or... Do you want another room? Larger? More spacious? Come on, then! There's a presidential suite on the top floor. Come on, let's move there." I prepared to lift Soraya's body who was already lying on the bed, sleeping soundly. She must be exhausted. After taking them away from the reception, I took them to an all-you-can-eat restaurant. Soraya ate a lot and really enjoyed everything I offered, while Lenore looked anxious, until I forced her to eat too. After leaving the restaurant, I took them to one of my mother's department stores and told one of the staff to get whatever Soraya pointed at. Meanwhile, Lenore was busy preventing her daughter, until I held her hand and took her to the women's clothing boutique sect

Lenore wouldn't let me take her home and I respected her wishes. I told my driver to take her home and only asked her to let Elena know when she got home. "Why didn't you take her home?" Elena asked, when Lenore had already texted her that she had arrived home. "I thought you took them to a theme park?" "Yes. She didn't want me to take her home," I said. "I didn't want to force her. I was worried she wouldn't feel comfortable, because there was never anything between us since long ago, right?" "You said you liked her," Elena said confused. "Yes, I do. I not only like her, but I also love her. But, I shouldn't force her to have the same feelings as me. If she doesn't feel comfortable with what I feel for her, I'd better stay away." Elena sighed. "I'm worried about her. She's carrying all her problems and suffering by herself. Even her parents don't know anything. They think Lenore is fine." "She said that her ex-in-law and her sister-in-law are still after her. Why? Isn't she div

"No wonder you are so easy to throw away millions of money, it turns out you are the famous Mr. Evran Jeremiah," said Harold. I actually felt uncomfortable with the compliments he threw, but forced a smile for the sake of achieving my goal. I added more wine to his glass. He turned out to be a low-tolerance drinker, but he was high on style. Only three glasses in and he was already looking like a wreck. I stared at my favorite bottle of wine with satisfaction. It had been worth the long wait to open it."It's nothing," I said. "You will marry Emily?" I asked while pointing at Emily with my chin. "A very good choice. She is very beautiful and charming." Harold looked at Emily who was talking to another woman not far from our table. He is chuckled. "Actually, it was my mother's choice," said Harold half whispering. "I hope this time she can give me a son, unlike my previous wife." "Oh, have you been married before?" I asked."Yes. She is a beautiful woman, but she is poor. At firs