Post-Divorce Seduction のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 281 - チャプター 290

Chelsey shot Fred a dazzling smile. Now that she'd think it through, she felt her entire being relax. Sensing that her smile was genuine, Fred heaved a sigh of relief. "It's good that you aren't upset," he said. "Let's find ourselves a hotel to spend the night. We'll visit him again a bit later." "Okay."There was a five-star hotel nearby. They checked in at the front desk. They each had a suite to themselves. Since they rushed over, they didn't manage to bring anything with them. So, Chelsey wore the same clothes she wore yesterday after showering. When she lay on the bed, she realized that she was famished. She hadn't eaten much since yesterday, so her stomach was empty. She ordered takeout, and as she waited for her food to arrive, she texted Mark. "How's Lucas today?"Mark replied soon enough. "He's fine. Don't worry." "Please tell me right away if anything happens." "Okay, Ms. Jenson."After gobbling up her food, Chelsey took a nap. It was afternoon when

Chelsey had earned a certificate of professionalism in attending to other people, after all. Lucas was so parched that he drank half the water bottle in one go. After getting some water, his throat felt much better, but his bladder started feeling the effects. Chelsey had to empty the urine drainage bag for him. Lucas was reluctant to let her do it, so he said, "I'll have the care worker do this. You don't have to do any of these anymore." "It's fine. I've gotten used to this." Chelsey's expression remained the same. She didn't feel awkward about having to change the urine bag. Lucas stared at her with a stern expression. "Chels, you're my wife. You're not a nanny. I've never thought of you as a nanny." Chelsey shot him a soft smile. She understood him. "I'd be willing to accept it even if I were to become your nanny. I want to look after you, Lucas."She continued, "I might sound outrageous, but I want to protect you too. I don't want to see you get hurt anymore…"

Chelsey bawled her eyes out. "You promised me you'd stay free from harm!" she cried. "Why do you insist on doing something so dangerous? I don't want you to go there!"She carried on weeping. "There are so many other people available for that mission! Why does it have to be you? Let someone else take your place! You cannot go, Lucas! I forbid you to go on that mission!" "Chels, Draco's eluded us for many years. He's only reappearing to take his revenge on me." Lucas tried to reason his way through. "If he isn't dead, he'd surely seek me out for vengeance. I can't just back down." Lucas didn't want to push Chelsey away, but he had to do so to ensure her safety. They must live. Chelsey was sobbing so much that she couldn't get another word out. Her cheeks were wet from her constant crying.She wiped away the tears with one hand and grabbed Lucas' hand with the other. "I'll wait for you no matter how long it takes." Her tone was firm. "You'll come back alive to see

"I'm not joking. Chelsey's my ex-wife!" Lucas spat as he narrowed his eyes at Lia. "Whoever insults her insults me too. I won't let things slide." Lia paled when she remembered what she'd just told him about Chelsey. "I'm so sorry, Mr. Yates! I didn't know you and Chels were once married," said Lia. "Many men frequently visited her after she was divorced. I was telling the truth." She continued, "You can ask Uncle Fred about this if you don't believe me. There was a guy called Xavier and another with Reid as his surname. I've seen them many times." Lia deliberately said that. She wanted to drive a wedge between him and Chelsey. She lowered her head to prevent him from noticing the petulance and hatred behind her eyes. If Lucas hadn't said the baby was his, she would never have believed that he was Chelsey's ex-husband or Cole's father. "I'll make you shut your mouth for good if I hear you spout nonsense again," Lucas warned. In the past, he had held himself back fro

Chelsey turned around and headed back into her room. She picked Cole up from the cot. He was almost four months old and was so cute and chubby that all the older folk in the family adored him. When school would reopen in September, he'd be ten months old. He could take supplements and drink baby formula by then. Chelsey looked at his face, which resembled Lucas', and sighed at how a person's genes could magically affect a child's appearance. All that was needed was a tiny cell that could only be seen under a microscope. A cute and lively baby could be born just from that.Chelsey took out her phone. When she started scrolling her news feed, she saw a notification for a piece of entertainment news. It was regarding Shannon. It seemed like Shannon had gotten used to life in the entertainment industry. She took part in several reality shows and made quite a name for herself. She also registered a YouTube account to upload videos about her day-to-day activities, getting her mi