Chapter 689

“Yes, Mr. Fairhaven,” with a knowing nod, Lily set off to change the bed linens.

While the villa employed a housekeeper, the bedroom was a sanctuary that Jareth trusted only Lily to tend to and arrange.

The heavy, luxurious velvet drapes were still drawn, infusing the dim room with the lingering warmth of last night’s passion, a scent of love that hung thick in the air.

Catching sight of the disheveled bed, Lily couldn’t help but beam with joy. Clearly, the young couple had not held back in their nighttime endeavors.

Once Jareth left, she’d have to give Marilla’s waist, which had weathered the storm of their affection, a good massage.

Lily swiftly replaced the sheets and duvet with crisp, clean ones and gathered Jareth’s scattered clothes into the laundry basket.

Ever since Jareth had expressed his intent to marry Marilla to his family, and formally approached the Abernathy family, Lily hadn’t seen a single condom. It was clear as day that Jareth was eager for Marilla to bear his child.

With their relationship as sweet as honey, it seemed only a matter of time before Jareth’s wish came true.

Lily, her face bright with happiness, had just stepped out of the bedroom when Jareth’s deep voice called out, “Lily, for the next few days, stay with Marilla at home; let her rest and heal. The classes at Elmsworth Academy of Fine Arts can wait.”

“Mr. Fairhaven, but…”

As Lily hesitated, the bathroom door suddenly burst open, “No! I need to go to school! I don’t want to stay home; I have to go to school!”

Jareth and Lily both froze in surprise.

Marilla, her body radiating heat, stood there soaking wet, clad only in a bath towel, her bare feet on the cool floor.

Jareth’s heart skipped a beat as he quickly shed his freshly changed suit to wrap her damp body, his garment worth of tens of thousands now reduced to a makeshift bathrobe.

Marilla’s slender figure was even more delicate against the man’s loose clothing.

“My silly girl, running out like this, what if you catch a cold?”

tinged with red, Jareth held her tight, her toes barely touching the ground as he nearly lifted

worried for Marilla but even more so

had to attend social events to expand the Fairhaven Group’s network and frequently travel abroad for inspections, plus Marilla started going to

then there was the incident from

extremely taut, on

I go to school?” Marilla’s gaze met

that you can’t go,

days. I’ve never been part of such an event, and I don’t want to miss

his arms, “I finally feel normal, they don’t look at me like I’m a monster! Jareth, going to school makes me so happy. I want to learn drawing. Please, don’t take this away

hit Jareth hard, like twin daggers plunged into his sides. He had always been her greatest lover, the architect of her

Fairhaven, you misunderstood

quickly fetched a towel, drying Manilla’s damp hair, “Mr. Fairhaven didn’t mean that. He’s just concerned about the recent violent incident at the school. It’s probably

shook her head, stubborn as a bull. “No need, I’m not afraid if I don’t go, everyone will know I was the hostage that day Then, if I return to school later, everyone will look at me differently, and it will be even worse

no retort, silently admiring Marilia’s meticulous thinking. Usually the young lady was straightforward. But now, to continue her studies, her mind was exceptionally

only relent with a heavy heart.

wearing his damp suit. Lily tried to offer a change of clothes, but he refused. He couldn’t bear to part with the suit that still carried her scent and

good care of

“Yes, Mr. Fairhaven.”

close eye on her, and keep those unseemly rogues far

Lily stiffened at the command, Aaron’s handsome face flashing in

from Camille, she had been restless. Night after night,

once and countless times in

be beaten to death?!”

back is truly a dead

regaining Mr. Jeff Chambers’s trust and his

improve and that he would spare her his cruelty. But the reprieve was short–lived. Not long ago, he staggered home late at night, battered and bruised, and

echoed

was drawing nearer. Today, with nothing better to do and on a whim, Matthew recalled

it was just another malicious way

difficult it was to please the tailor. Nine times out of ten, they’d leave with nothing but disappointment, especially someone as inarticulate and clumsy as Elva.

have the perfect excuse to blow a gasket. But Matthew’s rage fizzled out unexpectedly. Elva had somehow managed to secure the attire.

woman, hardly someone to parade around, wasn’t completely useless after all.

had to move heaven and earth to claw my way back into the Chambers Group, and this upcoming family gala is my triumphant public comeback. As the wife of the Chambers‘ eldest son, you need to shine, Elva. If you embarrass me in the slightest, well, you know what I’m capable

ear. With tears brimming in her eyes, Elva endured the humiliation, meekly nodding in

transforming back into the picture of genteel nobility, and strode out of the

Elva called

paused, turning a cold gaze upon her, “What

father’s health is

to her feet, mustering the courage to speak, “The doctors say if we can’t find a suitable kidney donor soon, he

“So?”

me before, you’d help find

after

may not

family has done for the Chambers Group, for the years we’ve been married, please

gala. Are you getting deaf? Can’t you understand plain human language? Matthew glared at her menacingly.

recoiled in

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255