The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 1196

Hestia's eyes were rimmed with red as she looked at the suddenly appearing Nathan, feeling utterly wronged. "Nathan, should I have not come back?" Nathan gestured for her to get into the car.

Once inside, Hestia buried her face in her hands, sobbing loudly.

Nathan drove in silence, eventually stopping in front of a lavish mansion.

Hestia ceased her crying, looking around at the unfamiliar surroundings with a sense of unease.

"Nathan, where are we?"

"Our boss wants to meet you."

Hestia had been staying in a regal estate, gaining a fair bit of sophistication during her time there, but this mansion, sitting elegantly by a lake, seemed just as opulent, if not more. Despite being back in Craneville for quite some time, Hestia had no idea who Nathan was truly associated with.

Pushing open the heavy iron gates, Hestia followed Nathan, slowly stepping into the mansion.

They stopped outside a door on the third floor.

Nathan knocked, announcing, "Ms. Bennett has arrived."

"Come in."

Hestia was curious about who Nathan's master could be.

the study door opened, she was greeted by wall-to-wall bookshelves filled with dense, professional

on a man sitting in a leather chair, dressed in a dark suit, his

"Caspian?"

seen in the Craneville

family's rapid resurgence was attributed to his behind-the-scenes manipulation. And he

leave and turned his attention to

stood rooted to the spot. "Caspian, did you

she had little in

in his chair. "Ms. Bennett, I've called you here to discuss

"A collaboration?"

"Yes."

Eltham, and your desire to provide a complete family for your daughter. What if I

folder, disbelief in

Eltham's engagement to Brittany imminent, could Caspian truly mend

swallowed hard. "How sure

not a moment had passed

to be telling her she wasn't

shouldn't she aspire to be with

borne him a daughter, and Eltham had once cared for

could

would be a

word,