His Ex Wife Is A Billionaire

Chapter 689

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?”

toes barely touching the ground as he nearly lifted her

Marilla but even more so for Jareth’s

no longer the carefree prince who could 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 to enjoy each other’s company – sometimes only a night or

the incident

were stretched extremely taut, on the

gaze met

“It’s not that you can’t go,

the school’s anniversary in a few days. I’ve never been part of such

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

been her greatest lover, the

you misunderstood

concerned about the recent violent incident at the school. It’s probably chaotic there. If you avoid these next few

don’t go, everyone will know I was the hostage that day Then, if I return to school later, everyone

Marilia’s meticulous thinking. Usually the young lady was straightforward.

end, Jareth could only relent with a

his damp suit. Lily tried to offer a change of clothes, but he refused. He

good care of

“Yes, Mr. Fairhaven.”

paused, his eyes icy, “Keep a close eye on her,

Lily stiffened at the command, Aaron’s handsome face flashing in her mind. away from

the dress from Camille, she had been restless. Night after

only once and countless

to be beaten to death?!”

fighting back is truly a

outmaneuvered Cassius, regaining Mr. Jeff Chambers’s trust and his position in the

the reprieve was short–lived. Not long ago, he staggered home late at night, battered and bruised, and immediately dragged her from the bed to the

cries echoed through the

nearer. Today, with nothing better to do and on a whim, Matthew recalled sending Elva to Camille for the dress.

be told, it was just another malicious way

tailor. Nine times out of ten, they’d

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

to parade around, wasn’t completely useless

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,

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

his tie, transforming back into the picture of genteel nobility, and

called out

paused, turning a cold gaze upon her, “What

health is deteriorating rapidly.”

to speak, “The doctors say if we can’t find a suitable kidney donor soon, he won’t make it.”

“So?”

find a

talk after

may not

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

deaf? Can’t

recoiled in

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