All Chapters of A Ruling Passion: Mr Tremont's Priceless Little Bride: Chapter 1301 - Chapter 1310

Jett nodded and watched the Smith family car leave, then hailed a cab and left as well.Previously, when he was all alone, he had nothing much to worry about. However, after the baby was born, he would always long for his kid. It felt good to have a family. His family would always be waiting for him to come home, no matter what. The image of Tanya holding the baby appeared in his mind before he arrived home. This was a comforting and assuring feeling.However, he did not inform Tanya of his return this time, worried that she would actually be silly enough to stay up all night waiting for him.He gently opened the door when he arrived home, went back to his bedroom, and took out a fresh set of clothes. Then, he went into the bathroom. He had to wash the dust off before seeing the baby.After his shower, he hesitated for a moment, then decided to go into the master bedroom, where Tanya and the baby were sleeping. To this day, he and Tanya still slept in separate rooms. He didn’t come

Tanya shook her head. “I’ve made a lot of wrong decisions. I did not give myself any leeway this time. I’ve given this a lot of thought. Thank you, Jett. Since you’ve given me a way out, I’ll give you one too. If you’re ever fed up one day, I’ll leave. I won’t take anything from you.”The pair had pretty much given their answers. Tanya’s worries were finally put to rest.Meanwhile, at Smith Manor.Alejandro sat silently in Don Smith’s room. Don Smith's picture of Alejandro was placed by his arm. It depicted the real Alejandro, not him, the imitation.He noticed that Don Smith would gaze longingly at the picture whenever he was free. He would stay very still for more than half a day.Don Smith was now in the hospital, one in the capital. His illness had become too severe for him to be moved back to Ayashe for treatment. Hence, he had to summon their personal doctor in Ayashe. He knew that this was his chance to gain full control of the Smith family. If Don Smith got through this, h

Melanie spotted the confident sparks in Don’s eyes and understood that the old patriarch had his contingency plan mapped out. It reassured her a little.Still, she could not bear to see the old man die with regrets. And so, a bold and almost-crazy idea took form in her mind. “Grandpa, I was thinking… What if I undergo surgery to deliver the baby earlier than expected? I could do it after two more months. That way, you could see it before you go,” she suggested. “I know it’s still a bit too early relative to the expected time of delivery, but I doubt it’ll impart too severe an effect on the baby.”Don’s expression turned austere. “That’s a horrible idea, Melanie! You must not be reckless just because you pity me. You can’t force a baby to come out early like that; a mother’s womb is the best place for it to grow. Please, don’t entertain these crazy ideas because of some words an old geezer said… And really, Melanie, this is your weakness: you’re too altruistic! Don’t you know that men

Tiffany licked the corner of her lip in satisfaction after their tango was over. “Ooh, that was not half-bad! Now, stay right there like a good boy while momma makes you something yummy for your tummy like she said she would. You’re usually the one who serves me; now, I should return the favor to my sweetie.”Jackson laid sprawling on the couch, inert. He was definitely spent.He wished his “momma” would remain this carefree and blithe forever. He wished she had never known that nightmare personified known as Ethan Connor.It was Saturday night. Jackson and Tiffany, as promised, went to the Tremont Estate for the “gathering.” For maximum merriment, Tiffany decided not to bring her newborn son with them.Knowing that one of Tiffany’s favorite foods was hotpot, Arianne had prepared all of the usual materials and dishes beforehand. Tiffany was so eager to start that she leaped onto her seat and heated the pot, exclaiming, “You know me best, Ari! Just look at how fresh and juicy this b

“Why are we going to your mother’s place?” Jackson asked apprehensively. “If you want to see her, go tomorrow morning. Why must we go in the dead of the night?”Tiffany pouted. “Can’t you listen to me? I’ve suddenly remembered that the plant from Alejandro is with my mom. I want to throw it away! If my mom finds out that that plant was a gift from Ethan, she’d grind it to mulch, let alone water it and fertilize it every day!”Jackson immediately understood. “Yes, yes, you should get rid of it.”They drove over to Lillian’s, who was surprised when she saw them. Of course, she was happy too. “What are you two doing here? You should have said something. Have you eaten?”Tiffany couldn’t be bothered to chat with Lillian. She strode towards the balcony in the bedroom and searched for the potted plant.Jackson was left with no choice but to deal with Lillian. “Uh… We’ve eaten. Tiffie just wanted to grab something, that’s why we’re here.”Lillian could tell that they were only here