Semua Bab The Return: Dad Quest Initiated: Bab 341 - Bab 350

For a long time, they were entangled with each other until Claire felt dizzy from the kiss. Only then did Javier finally release his hold on her and end the kiss. His lips lingered on her forehead, and he whispered, "Alright, now that I've gotten your attention. Can you tell me what's really going on?"Claire's confusion and infatuation immediately melted away, and she turned to him cautiously. She gently pushed him away, creating some distance between them. Somehow, Claire didn't manage to look Javier in the eye at this moment, and instead whispered defensively, "I'm fine. What are you talking about?"Although she had thought about asking for help from Javier about the one hundred million dollars, she quickly ruled it out as she did not want to owe him any more favors. He had done enough for her. However, Javier didn't believe her at all. He reached out and grabbed her chin, making her look him in the eye. "I'm asking you again, is there really nothing wrong?"His sixth sense was t

It seemed that Chantelle had planned everything to humiliate her. It felt disgusting that someone would pick up her leftovers and show them off like they were something valuable. "Isn't this my house? Chantelle, it seems you really like using my leftovers. Are hand-me-downs better?" Claire deliberately lingered on the word "leftovers" with a smile. They were all adults and could clearly see the disdain in Claire's eyes. This was also the only thing she was unhappy about regarding her relationship with Armand, and now Claire was using this to humiliate her. Chantelle had never been treated this way before, and her face turned red with anger. She reached out to slap Claire, but her wrist was quickly seized by Javier, who restrained her and prevented her from moving."Let go of me!" Chantelle struggled desperately, feeling as if her arm was about to break. She hated the two of them so much that she wanted to see them destroyed. Seeing how vicious Chantelle was, Claire did not hesitate

At that time, the sound of running water came from the bathroom, creating a somewhat intimate atmosphere. Claire closed her eyes and felt her cheeks burn even hotter, feeling a bit scared about what was going to happen. If Javier wanted to do something, how should she refuse? As she thought about this, Claire was so startled that she sat up and quickly left Javier's room. Only when she returned to her own room did she begin to regret her actions, feeling like such a fool. She had her own room, so why did she follow Javier to his? Her face turned red at this thought, and she quickly grabbed some pajamas and headed to the bathroom, preparing to take a hot bath. She had been so tired over the past few days, and today's argument with Chantelle had worn her out even more. She thought she had forgotten about the past, but after everything was revealed, she realized that the painful memories had been suppressed inside her all along, never forgotten.Now, only the warm water from the shower c

The pain from the wound not only woke her up from her deep sleep but also caused her to sweat profusely due to the discomfort. She lay on the bed and tried to stay still as any slight movement would disturb the wound on her back. She suddenly recalled that when she was in the altercation with Chantelle, she had pushed her against a wall that had glass fragments on it. She barely felt any pain at that time, but now the pain had become unbearable, piercing through her bones. Claire had a bad feeling as she struggled to get up from the bed despite the pain. She could vaguely see from the reflection in the mirror that the wound was getting worse, but she couldn't see how deep it was. However, she could feel there were no signs of improvement. Claire sighed, her disappointment and resentment toward Chantelle intensified, and she vowed not to let her get away with this. She needed to clean the wound quickly, otherwise, it would leave a scar. With this in mind, she decided to get up and take

Early in the morning, warm and gentle sunshine poured through the window, lighting up the room. Claire opened her eyes with confusion. She rubbed her eyes, adjusting to the sunlight as it was already bright outside. She quickly looked over to the other side of the bed and was relieved to see that Javier was not there. He had probably gone to work. Claire breathed a sigh of relief. Otherwise, she wouldn't know how to face the awkwardness of waking up to Javier. She shook her head, forcing those thoughts away. Was this the result of them spending too much time together, causing her to start having these intimate thoughts? Claire got up without any hesitation. She still had a lot to do. After getting ready, she went downstairs and saw Javier sitting on the sofa in the living room, seeming to be working on something."You're awake. You slept well," he said as he turned around to look at her, standing at the corner of the stairs. She walked over and felt it was unreal to witness this with