Inherit Billions (Seraphina and Orion)

Inherit Billions

Chapter 399 Lesson for Henry

"Mr. Dros... where is Ms. Cross? Wasn't she supposed to meet me?"

As soon as Henry uttered those words, he regretted them.

Orion's eyes turned cold and piercing, a dark cloud settling over his gaze. The chill in his stare was unmistakable.

"So, you're eager to see Ms. Cross?"

His voice carried a sharp warning.

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Henry felt an instinctive chill run down his spine. He knew that if he dared to misstep with his words, he wouldn't leave this room in one piece. Swallowing hard, he could feel panic and fear creeping into his expression.

"N-no, Mr. Dros, you've misunderstood."

At that moment, Orion stood in a position of power, looking down at him with a commanding presence.

It was a clear demonstration of the vast chasm that existed between them.

No resemblance of features could bridge the gap; in front of Orion, Henry felt as small as an ant.

All those sneaky little thoughts he had harbored were now crushed under Orion's formidable presence.

A substitute?

Did he even have the right to think that way?

"Misunderstood?"

playing on his lips as he tossed a few papers

to imitate me? Henry,

of color as he stared

"Mr. Dros, please don't...

secret, one that couldn't be

he hidden it

him, the surgeon's suggestion to find a template-he had chosen Orion without hesitation. The

he understood the public's disdain for cosmetic

that he had intentionally transformed himself to look like Orion, his career would

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Orion, begging desperately, yet he

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mustn't let this slip. I'll do anything you want. Ms. Dros... I won't cling on

gaze was frigid, laced with mockery

couldn't be bothered about that; Seraphina was different with him-was it because of his face, or was it because of

down, he knew she would

leaned closer and

""Yes, anything!"

"Then tell me, how far have you and Seraphina

had watched Seraphina and Henry's intimate interactions. Her words clearly indicated that she had a bond

needed to know the truth, or he

then shook his head vehemently. "N-no, there's nothing

in the chest. It

in wasting words, especially not about Seraphina

pale from the pain as he cradled his chest, struggling

swear I'm telling the truth. The others in the industry told me that when taking care of a wealthy patron, especially a rich woman, one must be attentive and eager. Whatever she says or does is right, so I

to him, he shot Henry a disdainful glance