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?”

as he nearly lifted her off her feet, “Have you forgotten what

even more

dote on his radiant wife. He had to attend social events to expand the Fairhaven Group’s network and frequently travel abroad for inspections, plus Marilla started going to school, leaving little time for the couple

the incident from the night

stretched extremely taut, on the verge

I go to school?” Marilla’s gaze met his, her eyes brimming

not that you

in a few days. I’ve never been

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 from me. Don’t take away my

into his sides. He had always been her greatest lover, the architect of her future happiness. But

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 chaotic there. If you avoid these

will know I was the hostage that day Then, if I return to school later,

was straightforward.

could only relent

he stepped out of the villa, still wearing his damp suit. Lily tried to offer a change of clothes, but he refused. He

good care of

“Yes, Mr. Fairhaven.”

Jareth paused, his eyes icy, “Keep a close eye on her, and keep those unseemly rogues far

handsome face flashing

received the dress from Camille, she had been restless. Night after night, she suffered insomnia, haunted by Camille’s cutting words.

once and countless times in domestic abuse!”

be

is truly

regaining Mr. Jeff Chambers’s trust and his position

But the reprieve was short–lived. Not long ago, he staggered home late at night,

night, her cries echoed through the entire

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

told, it was just another malicious way

knew how difficult it was to please the tailor. Nine times out of ten, they’d leave with

that dress, he’d have the perfect excuse to blow a gasket.

seemed that this woman, hardly someone to parade around, wasn’t completely useless

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.

reminders in her ear. With tears brimming in her eyes, Elva endured

tie, transforming back into the picture of genteel nobility, and strode out of the dressing room.

called out

gaze upon her, “What now?”

is deteriorating rapidly.”

say if we can’t find a suitable kidney donor

“So?”

promised me before, you’d help find a donor

after

not

tears, pleading. “Please, for all the things my family has done for the Chambers

Are you getting deaf? Can’t you understand plain human language? Matthew glared at

recoiled in fright.

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