บททั้งหมดของ The Cherished Wife: บทที่ 961 - บทที่ 970

Steven would rather ask a stranger for help than return to the Naylors. A stranger would probably be kinder than the Naylors. "We've got to at least try!" Charles said, stubbing out his cigarette with a steely squint. "I'll figure something out with the Naylors.""Do you really think you can pull it off?" Sean asked, skeptical. Charles was the big shot of the Hoffman family, and they were on really bad terms with the Naylors. "We've got no choice. Aunt Nancy and Tania are running out of time. I need you and Dr. Powell to figure out that virus ASAP. My team's been on it in Kerlsberg, but they’ve gone nowhere.""Don't worry. We’ve been working on it constantly!" Sean replied, his energy fading. "Dr. Powell, what do you think?""I just remembered someone who might be able to help us," Marvin blurted out."Who?" Steven, Charles, and Sean chimed in together, all eyes on Marvin.Marvin took a moment to think. "You might have heard of him—the elusive Mystic Lifebringer, Houston. Howeve

Jack's grip tightened around his coffee mug as he caught sight of the striking figure at the door. A shadow flickered in his eyes, a mix of surprise and something darker.Tania's gaze locked onto Jack, her eyes narrowing with a coldness that had never been there before. That was their second encounter since the revelation of his true identity, and the warmth that once marked their interactions as ‘Trevon’ had turned to ice. They might not have been in love, but Tania had always believed they were like family. Then, staring at Jack, a wave of hatred surged within her that she could barely contain.She gripped her purse tighter and strode toward him. "Mr. Jack Lennon, I hope you haven't been waiting long."Jack's eyes widened in shock, his expression freezing over. He gave an awkward half-smile. "Tania, why the formality? Whether I'm Jack or Trevon, we're still married. That's just the way it is."Tania's lips thinned to a line. "Married? You must be kidding, Mr. Jack Lennon." She st

"Boss, after you left today, Ms. Tania headed somewhere else and caught up with your Uncle Jack!"The guy tailing Tania filled Peter in, handing over a recording of their chat. "We were too far to catch everything clearly, though."Peter's eyes narrowed as he listened to the playback, a sharp glint flashing across his gaze. "Where did Tania head to after that?""She went back to Phoenix Tree Residence, but she didn't seem too thrilled about it."Peter dismissed him with a wave. "Alright, get two more people on Jack's tail. I'm itching to see what he's up to."Once alone, Peter rose and leaned against the windowsill, staring into the dark night sky. His hand balled into a fist, his eyes shadowed and a touch menacing.He had not planned on going full throttle, but if they were going to push him, they should get ready for what came next.Peter steadied his expression and dialed Charles's number. "Jack's behind the virus infecting Tania. Looks like he's gunning for me. And Brandon..

"Tania...""I can't live with regrets. I mean it!" Tania let out a weary sigh, rising from the couch. "Just don't let Peter know about this, okay?"Charles watched her leave, a sly smile playing on his lips. He picked up his phone, glanced at the recent calls, and muttered to himself, "I've done what I can. It's in your hands now."The other end of the line was silent. Peter inhaled deeply, his gaze intense. He muttered a quick thanks and ended the call.Eloise did not waste a second after getting Steven's call. She dashed from Cascade City straight to the hospital for tests. Sean had warned that results usually took a week or three days at best. However, Peter could not wait. He had the tests expedited, but it was still a two-day wait.It was a perfect coincidence. Eloise's blood type was an exact match for Nancy's, confirming that she was truly part of the Naylor family. Peter and Tania could not have been happier. All that was left was to check the bone marrow report. If that w

The car cruised smoothly to the Five Elements Residence. Peter cradled Tania in his arms with utmost care as they stepped out.Zara caught sight of them and rushed over, concern etched on her face. "Mr. Lennon, what's wrong with Mrs. Lennon?""Shh," Peter whispered, signaling Zara to keep it down so as not to wake Tania. "Tania's been down because of Mom's sickness. Let her sleep."Zara nodded, her expression softening with pity. "The poor thing."Peter carried Tania upstairs with gentle steps and eased her onto the bed. He then stripped down to his pajamas, slipped under the covers, and wrapped his arms around her.Tania had not realized how much she needed sleep until she woke up feeling refreshed and cozy. As her eyes landed on the man beside her, she paused, her fingers hovering over Peter's chiseled face. Her hand trembled slightly.She continued to gaze at him, the corners of her mouth twitching into a faint smile before she let out a soft sigh.Peter's eyes snapped open,