The Mysterious Billionaire and His Substitute Bride

At the Lester family home.

After hanging up with Emani, Ritchie took a sip of his brandy. The bronze liquid burned his throat, but that was the least of his problems.

He tried to bite down the anger that surged from the deepest parts of his mind and miserably failed. “Fuck! That crazy woman! Why would she call me at this juncture? Did she want to bring me down with her?”

Elissa had just gotten home after playing cards with her rich girlfriends and found Ritchie sitting at the garden and fuming with rage. She frowned, walked over to him, and asked, “What’s wrong? Is it about business? Did the board members pick on you again?”

“They dare not. I’m a Lester. Only fools pick on Lesters. It’s Ethan’s wife. She keeps making trouble for Lester Silk Fabric. Damn it! I really have to teach that bitch a lesson!” Ritchie was an irritable man who always did things on impulse. He never let go of anyone who made him unhappy.

Elissa strode gracefully in front of Ritchie and faced him. With a stern look on her face, she raised a finger and poked Ritchie in the forehead. “So you’re fighting with women now? That’s what losers do.”

Ritchie rubbed his forehead and complained, “There must be someone helping her, Mom! When we tried to frame Janet, someone contacted Kirby Wilde to dig up dirt on Emani. I know how the entertainment industry works, and I know what the fans can do. I thought I could finally bring down Janet, but someone immediately targeted Emani. I don’t believe it’s a coincidence. Janet must have a very powerful backer.”
At the Lester family home.

of his brandy. The bronze liquid burned his throat, but that was

been

with someone in the Larson Group. I’ve been worried that it may be Ethan who has been helping her. It would be horrible

How could it be him? He’s just a

schemers. Don’t be fooled by what they

Nora’s birthday party, she had sent a lot of people to follow and

Ethan was more powerful than he was

always been quiet and unsuccessful. What could someone like him achieve?” Ritchie didn’t believe it. He had always remembered Ethan as the loser

enemy. “My silly son, if he’s really as stupid as you think, then how do you think did he get into Seacisco High School’s top class? Do you think that we paid his

had to “donate” millions of dollars to get Ritchie into Seacisco High School, and he had only lacked a few