The Cherished Wife

Peter glanced at Tania's expression but did not say anything further.

Half an hour later, Peter's car pulled up to the Lennon residence. The old butler, Lance Wagner, had stationed helpers outside to wait. When they saw Peter's car, one of them hurried back to announce, "Mr. Peter has returned!" Peter drove directly into the courtyard and was the first to step out. Lance approached him with a polite smile, "Mr. Peter, welcome back. It's quite the timing. Mr. Jack only returned a short while ago as well!" Peter smirked. "Is that so?" He walked to the back seat and opened the door. "Get out."

The butler blinked in surprise, not expecting to see the woman stepping out next to Peter. His eyes widened as he called out, "M-Ms. Tania!"

Tania stepped out, holding Brandon in her arms. She shifted uncomfortably, her arms tingling from holding him the entire drive.

Noticing this, Peter took Brandon from her arms. Tania opened her mouth to protest, "Give him back to me."

Peter glanced briefly at Lance before looking back at Tania. "Your arms must be tired by now. Aren't you worried you'd accidentally drop him?"

Tania retorted, "I would never! Brandon is my son. I would never let him get hurt!" She thought to herself that even if anyone were to get hurt, it would be her.

raised an eyebrow at Lance, who still looked shocked, and

of course, Mr. Peter. It's just... Sir Lennon didn't mention Ms. Tania..." Lance stopped abruptly when he saw

your memory, old man.

Ms. Tania... It was my mistake," the

at Lance with a cold smile. "You don't seem thrilled to see

be here either, but Peter said there'd be quite a

you... That child..." Lance

followed Peter's steps into

as she stepped inside, Tania sensed the tense atmosphere. Nearly the entire

Peter's parents, his sister, Jennifer, Xylos, and Ari were all there, along with Jamie and his mother Next

Rifey?