Billionaire's Abused Wife のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 191 - チャプター 200

Sara picked up Jia from school, ensuring they reached October Villa on time. After dinner, Jia delved into her studies while Sara immersed herself in her project. As the clock struck eleven, Jia had already drifted into slumber. Yohan entered the villa to find Sara engrossed in her laptop on the couch. Closing her laptop, she looked at him with concern."You came late. Was there so much work?" Sara inquired as Yohan slumped down beside her. Resting his head on her lap, he let out a deep sigh, closing his eyes.Sara, tenderly placing her palm on his forehead, asked in her loving voice, "How was your day?"Yohan, still silent, buried his face in Sara's stomach, wrapping his arms around her waist. Concerned, Sara gently asked, "What's the matter, Yohan?"Sara kept caressing Yohan's hair, lost in her thoughts. The weight of the hidden truth about Noah's real identity weighed heavily on her. She couldn't shake off the regret of not revealing this truth to Yoha

"Madam..." Nisha interrupted Sara's thoughts. Sara instructed her, "Warm up the food, please."After dinner, Yohan headed straight to the study room. Sara went to the master bedroom to ensure everything was in order. She picked up Yohan's blazer from the stand to send it to the laundry. As she grabbed the shoes to have them cleaned, she noticed traces of blood on them. Sara froze, realizing it wasn't her imagination; she had indeed smelled blood while around him. Placing the shoes in a box, she put the blazer in the laundry basket and hurried to the dressing room to check further. Examining his clothes in the laundry basket, Sara discovered bloodstains on his white shirt, which left her deeply troubled."Sara," Yohan's deep voice startled her as he approached from behind. Realizing she had seen the blood, Yohan regretted not disposing of his clothes properly, knowing Sara would collect them for cleaning as usual. He should have handled it differently. He moved closer t

"I want to share some news. My daughter, Jemma, will be staying with me from now on," he announced, glancing affectionately at Jemma, who beamed with joy at the declaration. The room buzzed. But Ryan wasn't done yet. With a loving gaze directed at Gracie, he continued, "And I have something else to share." He paused briefly, taking a deep breath. "Gracie," Ryan addressed her directly, his voice filled with emotion, "You waited for many years. But I won't make you wait any longer. Will you marry me?" The room fell into a moment of stunned silence. Gracie's eyes widened in shock, tears welling up as she processed the unexpected proposal. Jemma's heart swelled with happiness, realizing that this meant people would no longer taunt her about her parents. She looked at Ryan and Gracie, her eyes shining with joy. Gracie nodded, her voice choked with emotion as she whispered her acceptance. Sara, ever the supportive friend, quickly stepped in, "Congratulation

Eric glanced at the meal set on the table, then rose from his chair and took out a cigarette to smoke. Exhaling smoke into the air, he shifted his gaze towards Sara's purse. In the washroom, Sara splashed cold water on her face, feeling overwhelmed and uneasy. Looking at herself in the mirror, she panted, feeling a rush of emotions. Everything felt too familiar— the same dishes Kevin had ordered for them in the past, the same restaurant, the same cabin, the same table, and chair. Was it all coincidental? When she returned from the washroom, she found Eric standing near the window, smoking. Attempting to reassure him, she said, "Yes, I am. I am sorry." When Sara came out of the washroom, she found Eric standing by the glass window, smoking. Seeing her back, Eric extinguished the cigarette and turned back to her, asking, "You okay?" She tried to smile and replied, "Yes, I am. I'm sorry." Observing that Eric hadn't eaten yet, she asked, "

Moving in front of him, she looked into his dark eyes. "Remember when Jia started school and I got bored at home? You suggested I get back to work. I didn't want to return to Cerate Solutions because of my past. You suggested a fresh start at another company. And now, despite knowing all that…" Yohan turned away, placing his glass on the counter. "Isn't it true you miss Kevin every time you see Jimmy, the moon, the sky, the stars?" Sara felt a sudden shock at his words, her senses numbing instantly. He had overheard her talk with Noah. "Yohan..." Sara began, intending to clarify that she was speaking with him in mind. However, Yohan cut her off. "No need to explain. I know you always thought he was a perfect husband," he said tersely before heading straight into the bathroom. Sara stared at his retreating figure, feeling lost and unable to clarify herself. She didn't know why she couldn't explain – whether it was a lack of strength or simply b