After the Affair Falling into a Billionaire's Arms novel Chapter 487

After the Affair Falling into a Billionaire’s Arms

Chapter 487

At first, no one spoke on the other end.

Louisa frowned and was about to hang up.

Then came a sinister laugh. “You’ve been doing pretty well these past few years, huh? Made it big. Did you forget

that you personally sent your own brother to prison?”

Hawk.

The instant she heard that voice, Louisa’s grip on the phone tightened.

She’d thought that chapter of her life was behind her.

But hearing that demonic voice again in real time, she still felt an instinctive flash of fear.

She forced herself to stay calm and replied coldly, “What do you want?”

Hawk laughed wickedly, his tone lazy and insolent. “Because of you, I was locked up for nine years. Now I’m broke.

Don’t you think you owe me some spending money?”

Louisa said coolly, “And if I don’t give it to you?”

Hawk laughed loudly. “You won’t? Louisa, are you still a kid? How can you say something so stupid? You’re the

director of the Tudor Group’s investment department now. You’re dating the CEO of the Tudor Group. And me?

I’ve got nothing to lose. If you don’t give me money, you think I won’t make a scene at your company? I’ll let

everyone there know just how vicious you are–how at eighteen, you sent your own brother to prison, cut ties with

your mother, showed zero mercy. You think once you’re branded as cold–blooded, ruthless, and ungrateful, the

Tudor family will still want you?”

Louisa let out a cold laugh.

She’d known he’d say this.

She replied icily, “How are you so sure I even want to marry into the Tudor family? Go ahead and make a scene. I,

Louisa, will not be threatened by you.”

With that, she moved to hang up.

Hawk hadn’t expected her to be this stubborn. He shouted, “Louisa, you bitch! Our family raised you all these

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years–is this how you repay us? You’re ungrateful!”

Louisa hadn’t hung up yet and caught the tail end of his outburst.

Her pupils constricted. She brought the phone back to her ear. “What do you mean by that?”

Hawk sneered just as coldly, his tone laced with malice. “Want to know? Come see me. I’ll tell you face–to–face.”

He hung up first.

A second later, he sent her a location.

Louisa clutched her phone, her hands and feet ice–cold.

She’d long suspected her mother was someone else.

But her father had been so good to her, loved her so much–even more than Hawk, his biological son.

She’d never once thought she wasn’t a Forbes child.

Could it be that Brian wasn’t her biological father either?

Her grip on the phone tightened, then slowly loosened. She grabbed her bag and left the office.

Underground parking garage.

Noah sat in the driver’s seat, bored, playing a game on his phone.

When he saw Louisa come out, he immediately put his phone away and rolled down the window. “Ms. Forbes,

heading out?”

Louisa opened the passenger door and got in.

Noah was stunned.

Normally, she drove her own car while he followed discreetly for protection.

Why was she getting into his car today?

He asked, puzzled, “Ms. Forbes, what’s going on? Aren’t you going home? Are you taking me out somewhere fun?

He started to get excited.

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Louisa’s tense mood eased slightly at his words.

She nodded. “Come with me somewhere.”

“You got it! Noah quickly started the car.

The location Hawk had sent was near an abandoned building, at a roadside barbecue stand.

When Louisa arrived, Hawk was sitting at the stall, stuffing his face.

This area wasn’t a commercial hub. Surrounded by several unfinished buildings, foot traffic was sparse.

Louisa walked up to Hawk, her cold gaze looking down at him from above.

Hawk was gnawing on a duck leg, his beard scruffy.

He looked up at Louisa and smiled wickedly. “You came?”

Louisa said expressionlessly, “Talk.”

“What’s the rush?” Hawk pointed to the chair across from him. “We’re siblings, after all. Sit down. Let’s talk

slowly.”

Louisa didn’t move.

Hawk shot her a sarcastic look. “Too dirty for you?”

Louisa didn’t respond.

It wasn’t about the dirt. She just felt that whatever bond she and Hawk once had was long gone–they were past

the point of “sitting down for a chat.”

She kept her voice cold and got straight to the point. “Tell me. What do you know about my background?”

Hawk had been enjoying his meal, but her tone killed his appetite.

He tossed the duck bone onto the table, licked his fingers, and looked up at Louisa.

His sleazy gaze raked over her from head to toe. ‘Louisa, haven’t seen you in a few years you’ve gotten even prettier. That body… all grown up now. Way more appealing than ten years ago.

He licked his back teeth, his eyes lingering on her body.

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