Inherit Billions (Seraphina and Orion)

Chapter 317 Becoming a Stepmother

Orion had to admit it. His anger almost got the best of him. The feeling of someone else coveting what was his infuriated him.

Wilson's power concealed in the shadows was formidable. But Orion's strength? It was vast, out in the open for all to see. In terms of power, they might be equally matched.

Orion quickly regained control over his emotions. Losing his temper? That was a sign of weakness. And he never lost.

His face remained dark, brooding under the dim light. Fireworks exploded brilliantly in the sky ahead, but his expression flickered darkly as he locked eyes with Wilson. "Mr. Rockwell, you're too confident."

A man with a child, a man who'd been through marriage-someone with such a past... How could Seraphina ever give him a chance?

Orion knew her. She would never settle for a man with such baggage.

Wilson remained indifferent, his voice steady and calm.

"I'm not."

He spoke with absolute certainty.

Orion's expression hardened, his brows furrowing as he turned his head sharply. His collar was slightly open, revealing the tension beneath his composed exterior. He cast a precise glance in Ken's direction. His assistant immediately understood. If they didn't act now, when would they?

and panting after only a few

and calm, Ken said purposefully, "Mr. Dros, a gentleman shouldn't keep a lady waiting

followed Orion, his steps quick but

quiet laugh escaping from his chest as he watched them leave. Wilson's gaze shifted to a point in

clung happily to Seraphina's arm. Occasionally, the boy would look around at all

couldn't hide his joy. Rarely did he have the chance to enjoy such a lively and leisurely day. With his beloved daughter by his side and nothing to worry about, it felt like heaven

already planned the gathering for

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an eye for Ms. Cross. And really, can you blame him? Ms. Cross is so

with Ken when he

expression, Ken tried

for him. Sure, he has money, but he's got a kid already! He has a young child, too. When he's gone, who knows how his inheritance will be

to like that kid a lot.

"Shut up!"

the sides of his wheelchair so tightly that his knuckles went white.

kept him

him along to come up with solutions. And if he