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From Hidden Lover To His Boss: The Billionaire's Ultimate Regret

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 799    |    Released on: Today at 18:01

into an unreadable, polite mask. But Bailey had caught it. She had seen the sligh

to move, breaking

, perfectly hollow smil

re to meet you. I've h

dence of a woman meeting her siste

alm warm against her cool fingers. There was no dramatic spark, just the suffocating weight of a three-

rd her sister. "Congratulations, J

ordin shifted uncomfortably, sensing the

enge in Bailey's posture. "Bailey, where are your manners? Go help the s

less shrug, more t

ne

oritative. "Let her stay. She is my future sist

nd Jordin stared, stunned that he would intervene on Bailey's behalf. A qu

back at him. "How though

orr, while Jordin tried far too hard to sound intelligent about his recent corporate acquisiti

ipped her black coffee, and treated the billiona

igning excitement. "Dorr, there's a massive charity gala at the Beaumon

nts were old money-the kind of elite circle the Morrows were

utely no one there," Ilene added dismissively, si

intending to excuse herself, when her

D read: Elea

d smoothly, standing up

oor shut behind her to block out her family's prying

umont crackled through the speaker. "I need you at the estate this weekend. The event

ing a sudden fainting spell outside a chaotic art gallery, staying with her until the paramedics arrived. Since tha

event planner," Ba

take no for an answer, Bailey. I n

lented, shaking her

en and stepped back into the di

feigned apology and a gentle expression. "Sorry, Jordin. I won't be able to

ene's jaw practically unhinged, and Jord

r eyes met Dorr's one last time, catching

ce light. "It was an experience

ked out, leaving the suffocating room

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From Hidden Lover To His Boss: The Billionaire's Ultimate Regret
From Hidden Lover To His Boss: The Billionaire's Ultimate Regret
“After three years of being billionaire Dorr Randall's hidden lover, Bailey was dismissed with a seven-figure check. He coldly announced he was marrying an "old friend" for a family alliance, fully expecting her to break down and beg. Instead, Bailey calmly pocketed the money, signed the separation papers, and walked out of his penthouse without looking back. Seeking temporary refuge, she returned to her estranged, abusive family's estate, only to be struck by a cruel twist of fate. The prestigious fiancé her stepmother and stepsister were so desperately fawning over was none other than Dorr. Her stepmother looked at her with pure disgust, treating her like a stray dog. "Don't you dare bring your bad luck and disgrace into this house while he's here." At the family dinner, Bailey wore a flawless mask of indifference, politely greeting the completely stunned Dorr as her future brother-in-law. But instead of keeping his distance, Dorr lost his mind, stalking her through the city and cornering her in a fit of insane, possessive jealousy. When he impulsively canceled the wedding, her stepfamily viciously blamed Bailey, cursing her as a jealous homewrecker and throwing her out. Exhausted by their endless cruelty and Dorr's suffocating hypocrisy, Bailey decided she was done being their punching bag. She accepted a life-changing offer from the one person who could crush them all: Dorr's formidable grandmother. At the city's grandest charity gala, Bailey stepped into the dazzling spotlight as the Matriarch's official protégée and the sudden heir to half of their billionaire trust. Looking down at her stepfamily's terrified faces and Dorr's horrified eyes, she finally smiled.”