My Gorgeous Wife is an Ex-Convict! のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 2061 - チャプター 2070

Serenity was well aware that Fred's status would change dramatically upon his return to Lanford, but she was still surprised that Weston let Fred stay here and not take his son back by force. Even so, she knew Fred would return to Lanford someday."Okay," Fred whispered, looking a little nervous. He thought Serenity knew about his Dad's visit, but he had not told anyone about it!After arriving at Valor Residence, Jacqueline dragged Fred to the piano room to practice. The huge piano room was now their private territory.Jacqueline and Fred played three music pieces in a row together. Such a playing style was difficult even for adults, let alone two children. However, Jacqueline and Fred had great cooperation. The four hands moved quickly, dancing on the piano keys and playing without a single mistake.The beautiful sound of music continued to echo in the room until the end of the performance.Jacqueline had a great time playing Beethoven pieces with Fred. She turned to Fred with a

"Wilson!" Clara gasped in surprise. "Why is Yanny with you?! Where are you now?""I took Yanny elsewhere to show him something. I'll bring him back in a while," Wilson explained.Clara was silent for a while. Finally, she said, "Then hurry and bring him back!"Wilson saw the remorseful look on his son when the call was over. The little boy must have thought he should not have come here without permission and worried Clara."I'm going back!" Yannick said."Okay, then," Wilson responded. He had no intention of forcing the little boy to stay.Clara had been waiting for Yannick to come back. When she saw the car approaching and pulling up in front of her store, she quickly ran to the car and opened the door. Yannick got out of the car, and Clara took a good look at him, fearing that something had happened to him.Worried, Clara asked her son, "Did he...do anything to you?" Yannick shook his head, and Clara finally shifted her gaze to Wilson. "Mr. Birch, I hope you can inform me

Wilson was about to say something when Clara's cell phone rang. He saw the name Peter Wall when Clara answered the phone."What's wrong, Peter?" Clara asked."Clara? Can you keep an eye out for me? If you see Riley, please call me right away." Peter sounded very anxious.Clara was surprised. "What happened? Is Riley missing?""Yeah. I took her with me today, but I was too busy at the store, and she disappeared in the blink of an eye. I've already checked the surveillance recording in the area and saw her riding her bike down the street. She went out of the surveillance range, and I've already called the police," Peter explained."Riley said she wanted to play with Yanny again, so I thought she might come here. If you see her, please let me know." Despite saying that, Peter thought the possibility of Riley coming to Clara's store was slim. Riley was only three years old. Although Riley had been to Clara's store with him, how could such a young child remember the directions to get t

Wilson started the car immediately and drove to the police station.Clara hurriedly asked Wilson which police station it was and called Peter. Peter had just reported the missing case, and the police hadn't gathered any information yet. Clara was one step ahead of him. After knowing that Riley was in the police station, Peter hurriedly thanked her and rushed to the police station. Clara and Wilson arrived first. As soon as Riley saw Clara, she immediately shouted, "Aunt Clara!" Clara greeted the police and picked Riley up. "Do you know how much you’ve made your father worry about you when you ran out by yourself?""I wanted to visit Yanny, and I wanted to go to your house, but Daddy wasn't free to bring me there," Riley pouted after she said that. "Your father is busy working. If you want to visit Yanny in the future, you can give me a call. Then, I'll pick you up or bring Yanny to visit you, okay?" Riley smiled brightly and agreed. "You have to say sorry to your fath

"It's fine, it's just a mild pain. You can start the car. I want to get back early," Clara said. Wilson's expression darkened, and they started the car. When the car stopped, Clara only realized they were in front of the hospital. "I don't have to go to the hospital…" Before Clara could finish speaking, Wilson had already carried Clara out of the car. He brought her to the emergency room and requested a doctor to treat her. He had even pulled some strings and called the hospital hepatologist to treat Clara. He made it seem as if Clara was in a critical situation. After examination, the doctors said that Clara's pain was a common occurrence after a liver transplant. There was no way to cure the pain, and she needed to rely on medication to alleviate it.The pain would gradually disappear in the long run. Wilson did not feel embarrassed about the fuss he made after knowing about Clara's condition. He was relieved instead. "Do you have any painkillers at home?" Wilson asked