Inherit Billions (Seraphina and Orion)

Inherit Billions

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Chapter 482 I'm Here For You

In another car, the atmosphere had turned icy with silence.

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It was impossible for the driver to say something. Sivir struggled to come up with a topic, and Wilson was equally clueless.

As they drove further, an idea suddenly struck Sivir. He turned to Wilson and asked, "Why did Mr. Rockwell suddenly decide to go to Eldoria Bay?" Aside from the project that Seraphina was overseeing, he hadn't heard of any other worthwhile investments in Eldoria Bay.

Why would Wilson, a well-known capitalist from Wraith Street and a blood sucker who wouldn't rise early without a profit, suddenly venture there?

"To see Seraphina," Wilson replied straightforwardly, a gentle smile gracing his lips, his voice smooth and elegant.

Sivir raised an eyebrow, hesitating for a few seconds before slowly asking, "I don't understand. Did you have feelings for Seraphina?"

Afaint smile appeared on Wilson's pale face.

dmitted, "Yes, I've been pursuing her."

ced with Sivir, who could see right through a person and perhaps a future brother-in-law, Wilson felt it was best to leave no secrets unspoken. Sivir smirked knowingly, as if he had expected this answer.

you think I stand a chance,

uncertainty in his chest. He sought a

smile, his eyes lowering slightly as a hint of cruel sympathy tinged his

opinions hold

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their words had fallen on deaf ears. If anything, it only sparked her rebellious spirit instead. Now, they no longer dared to probe

happy, does

no one

moment, sensing the touch of sorrow in Sivir's tone. He nodded in silence, a gentle smile on

best not to pry into secrets others were unwilling to

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car soon arrived

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funded the private hospital, which treated exceptional patients with top-tier, albeit expensive, medical equipment. Seraphina's rare blood type wouldn't receive

they arrived, she underwent

foot had suffered a severe fracture, rendering her unable to walk. A nurse with a pleasant demeanor

of complicated tests, over

to the assigned hospital room. At the door, she spotted Wilson sitting there, his hands loosely formed into fists resting against his forehead. Seraphina paused briefly, signaling the nurse to leave. She then pressed the

Wilson

felt sorry for him, just as she had for her

and reduce their confidence to nothing. When Wilson looked up and saw her, his eyes still

smiled weakly, his complexion still pale, then his