Inherit Billions (Seraphina and Orion)

Chapter 486 Jealousy and Resentment

"Wilson, do you even deserve her? How's that overseas investment going for you? Is your own house in order yet? Trying to make a move on Seraphina. Do you really think I wouldn't kill you?" The confrontation between the two was intense, their energies clashing powerfully.

Orion exuded an overwhelming dominance, the kind that no one could stand against. Those who dared to cross him faced certain death.

Yet Wilson only offered a calm, unyielding smile, maintaining his composure and not giving an inch.

There was a chill in Wilson's smile, a sharpness in his gaze.

Usually, he would mask himself around Seraphina, not wanting her to raise her guard or detached herself from him.

But now

Wilson's voice, though gentle, held an edge of coldness.

"I know Mr. Dros has incredible power, but I'm not giving up on Seraphina. You once had her-but did you treasure her?"

Orion's eyes narrowed with fury, and Wilson smiled.

"Mr. Dros, she's resting inside. You'd better don't disturb her."

Words are sharper than a blade. Orion had a weakness-Seraphina.

Wilson was aware that Orion had not given up on her, and that lingering hope exposed his vulnerability. Wilson kept reminding him of their troubled past, emphasizing that he was unworthy. Wilson considered himself a gentleman, but in the ruthless world of business, gentility was a luxury reserved for those at the top of the pyramid.

He had clawed his way up; he had seen it all.

attack had caught him off guard, but if Orion tried anything

hold back. He threw a ferocious punch and

hell

think you are?"

the ground

from blood loss, his visión blurred from the impact. He was

the room just then, screaming in

lay there, gasping

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to the hospital room across the corridor

turned pale at

"Orion! Stop it!"

midair, the tension thick in the

nurses hurried

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contrast to his otherwise gentle and handsome features. His frailty evoked sympathy and heartbreak. Yet no one dared voice any complaints, for they had

Orion!

his back. His dark gaze turned toward the woman in the wheelchair. His eyes, bloodshot and

shock turn

was directed