Chapter 2181 Edwin shifted his gaze toward Laura.

She remained engrossed in the antics of Tom and Jerry, leisurely savoring each potato chip.

Edwin mustered a smile.

“Your home cooking smells positively delightful. It's been quite some time since I enjoyed a meal of this caliber!” Internally, Lina rolled her eyes.

The audacity of it all! In the midst of it, Peter, enveloping Edwin in a hearty embrace, quipped, “Pay no heed to Lina’s chatter! Today, it's you and me enjoying a good drink together. Don't disappoint me, alright?” Edwin responded with a gentle smile, “Certainly!” As he passed by Laura, his stride momentarily wavered, his voice carrying a faint huskiness.

“Laura?” Lina's anxiety surged, dreading that their daughter might inadvertently reveal something.

If Peter caught wind of it, a heated confrontation could ensue. She didn't seek to sweep things under the rug, not because she opposed justice, but because preserving a young girl's reputation was clearly more important. She had no wish for their cohabitation to become public knowledge. Laura already bore the weight of being Cathy Wilson's daughter; if the world learned about her connection with Edwin, how could she live with it in the future? Thankfully, Laura simply offered a subtle nod.

Peter chuckled.

“To think Laura's actually a year your senior! She's such a child, still watching Tom and Jerry.” Edwin's gaze appeared inscrutable.

In a soft murmur, he responded, “But she appears at least three or four years younger than me.” Peter harbored some dissatisfaction with that assessment.

“She's been stuck at 5.2 feet, no matter how many nutritious soups Lina whips up for her, But a girl's petite and dainty stature has its charm; lends her an air of youthfulness,” he opined.

Edwin offered a slight, knowing smile.

On the other hand, Lina shot a scathing glare at her husband.

“Would you kindly engage your brain?” Peter grumbled, “Seems the tigress is out again!” He graciously beckoned Edwin to take a seat. After rummaging through Laura's liquor collection, he retrieved a bottle of premium Golden Blossom wine to share with his guest. He even tasked his wife with preparing a modest hot pot so they could partake in conversation while enjoying the meal and libations.

Chapter 2182 Lina was frustrated but there was nothing much she could do without spilling the beans.

Once everything was ready, Edwin turned his attention toward Laura, who remained engrossed in the animated spectacle.

“Why don't you join us for a meal?” he proposed.

Laura harbored no inclination to partake in their repast.

She dabbed at her fingers with a napkin and remarked casually, “I'm quite full. You can carry on.” Peter appeared poised to interject, but Lina, bearing a selection of stir-fried dishes, came to Laura's defense.

“Young girls often prefer nibbles over full-fledged meals! Furthermore, she likely doesn't find your current conversation topics all that enticing. You two enjoy your meal and chat away; we'll manage just fine on our end.” Peter couldn't help but deem the arrangement rather unreasonable.

Their household was far from an archaic, patriarchal domain where women were banished from the dining table.

Laura rose from her seat.

“I'm experiencing a slight headache. I'lL retire to my room to rest.

Peter's demeanor swiftly softened.

He urged, “Then go rest. Maybe take some pills if you're feeling really unwell” Laura emitted a noncommittal hum and retreated to her bedroom.

Lina trailed behind her. Laura leaned against her bed, immersing herself in reading comic books, pastimes as straightforward as a child's.

Lina tenderly brushed her fingers against Laura's forehead.

After a protracted silence, she inquired softly, “What's his intention?” Laura set aside the comic book she held.

She remained in contemplation for a brief moment before speaking in hushed tones.

“I'm unsure, to be honest. But I believe that once he's engaged, he should stop from troubling me any further. Someone of his stature cannot afford to suffer a loss of reputation.” CR ETE 5 a sr Koos Certainly, there had been some historical animosity between the two families, but Edwin had already exacted his vengeance upon Laura. Why persist in tormenting her? Surely, he couldn't be planning to make Laura his mistress, could he? She would never consent to such an arrangement.

Chapter 2183 Nor would Peter.

Lina tenderly caressed her daughter's hair, whispering, “No matter the circumstances, Mom will always stand by you.” In truth, she held hope that Laura would encounter someone compassionate and empathetic.

In doing so, each party would find solace, and perhaps Edwin would cease his persistent pursuit.

Exiting the room and gently closing the door, Lina released a soft, wistful. sigh.

She possessed a keen understanding of Edwin; he was undeniably exceptional.

However, he remained a man.

Men, by nature, had their own inherent imperfections, such as possessiveness or yearning for the unattainable. There he was, supposedly cozied up with Miss Smith, basking in her warmth during that chilly season. Yet, he had opted to be there, indulging in drinks with Peter.

Lina grasped the reality but refrained from confronting it head-on.

She rubbed her hands together and approached them with unwavering enthusiasm, urging them to consume more libations.

She hoped Edwin would get drunk soon.

Then she would summon Mark to dispatch someone to retrieve his son, brimming with machinations, averting any further embarrassment in their midst.

Lina possessed a well-earned reputation for her liquor tolerance, particularly when it came to potent drinks.

She could easily outmatch Peter in that regard.

Observing his wife's solicitous demeanor, Peter found himself struck with astonishment and gently patted her head as if seeking assurance.

“Are you feeling all right?” Lina proceeded to pour three modest cups without hesitation.

With a subtle undercurrent of bitterness in her tone, she remarked, “Edwin, this one's to your happiness. Your parents must be overjoyed to see you settled! Don't forget to bring Miss Smith over for a meal.

of homemade dishes is well within my capabilities.” Edwin promptly

Lina mirrored his action.

engaged in an accelerated and relentless drinking bout, one cup swiftly

window, a gentle drizzle began to descend, its soft pitter-patter creating a soothing

peered through the window, taking note of the

might pose a problem for Edwin's journey back.” In the blink of an eye, he

lay askew, spilling a neat

help but express his

one to steal the spotlight! And now she’s truly outdone herself." Ever considerate, Edwin draped a coat over Lina and gently encouraged Peter to drink more. Peter couldn't help but feel

Peter were soon drawn

Peter had succumbed to the

drenching the yellowed, withered leaves that lay scattered across the somber

in contemplation, Edwin lingered by the

commotion from the bedroom drew his

emerged, encountering both her parents in

mother was sleeping on her bed, while her father sprawled

naive enough to overlook

simply yearned for a moment alone with

intersected, and as he pivoted to meet her eyes. His voice carried a

could stay.” Now that they were in private, Laura no longer felt the need to

onto hers. His intentions remained a puzzle, even to himself; all he

to retreat

strides,

frame of a young man. Many times within that apartment, after his return from a business trip, he had

at that moment, Laura experienced only

struggled vehemently, but his

“Mr. Evans, I want no part in this. Are

soft, akin to cradling a

in her reddened

had indulged excessively, a recklessness he wouldn't typically entertain, given the

his arms, he instinctively

me this moment. Laura, grant me the

grappled with an overwhelming discomfort, tears streaming down her face as she fought tenaciously, yet found herself unable to

couldn't summon a

she couldn't fully decipher nor care to. What

was pressed against

typically reserved man cradled her face,

Laura's eyes widened.

their way down

away, his voice a gentle

don't cry.” She

her eyes red and

me? Wasn't it you who sought vengeance, toying with my emotions? Your objective has been achieved. I am in agony. Can't you simply leave me be, grant me some peace?”

light extinguished, shrouding their faces in the

their gazes interlocked

an eternity, he moved closer, capturing her hands and lowering his

defied restraint, exploring her with varying

their prior encounters in terms

resounding slap landed,

However, Edwin enveloped her

he offered an

for

truth, deep within, he acknowledged that genuine feelings had blossomed for her, that he had grown fond of her. However, as Laura astutely pointed out, their

from that lingering kiss, he possessed

heavy heart,

in the darkness, and bolts of lightning pierced the night. Laura slowly sank to her

Edwin remained seated in

wipers laboring tirelessly, his visage

in contemplative

Inebriation prevented him from taking the wheel, yet he resisted any thought of assistance. He merely yearned to sit there, as close as

insisted that it

Dylan

an unmanageable situation. Moreover, by doing so, he risked hurting

let it go.

did love hold? Everyone's emotions mattered. Perhaps in six months, he'd despise himself

wasn't his typical

the plush leather seat, his head making a

throbbing

remained etched in his mind. She had

a strength he

she had walked away from him

else was there to

Hummer hurtled toward him, its glaring headlights illuminating

shielded his

dimmed, revealing the approaching vehicle, it became evident that it was

the car, draped in a leather jacket,

pierced Edwin with fierce

Ten minutes elapsed.

downstairs with

thoroughly intoxicated, remained

the building, Laura's gaze inadvertently fell upon

feigning indifference,

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