บททั้งหมดของ Reclaiming His Runaway Baby Mama: บทที่ 321 - บทที่ 330

Susan wasn’t kept around for long. A man with a buzz cut, dark glasses, dressed in black, came to escort her away—clearly a colleague of the man in the baseball cap.Once Cici had calmed down, Adela followed Helen downstairs. They returned to the same spot as before—what seemed to be Mr. Garcia’s designated seat.Layson, Mr. Garcia, and the man in the cap sat in a triangle, seemingly in the middle of negotiations. The expression on the man in the cap was growing increasingly grim.Adela led Cici to sit beside Layson. He turned to her with a gentle look,“Everything handled?”She nodded, her face noticeably more relaxed. She looked up at him, voice soft and sweet,“When are we going home? I’m kind of tired.”Layson reached over and gently stroked her hair.“Just a little longer. Your friend’s been through a lot—she deserves something in return.”“Oh.”Adela hadn’t thought about that. She’d been planning to give cici a gift later as a thank-you. But from what Layson was saying, it sound

Adela had no intention of causing drama or getting involved. She glanced up once, then kept her head down, scrolling through her phone. But a shadow fell across her table, and she looked up instinctively.Two pretty girls stood there—one with a typical influencer face, the other with a soft oval-shaped face. Both were smiling sweetly at her.“Hi, remember us? We chatted with you here last time.”Adela did remember. These two were gossiping about her boyfriend back then. The influencer-looking one had mistakenly assumed she and Zach were close.She nodded politely and smiled. “Yeah, I remember. What a coincidence running into you again.”The girl waved dismissively. “Not a coincidence at all. We hang out here all the time. What about you—waiting for someone?”Adela replied, “Mm-hmm, waiting for my friend.”The two clearly wanted to sit at her table, but seeing she was expecting someone, they settled for the table behind her.Their arrival caught Mia’s attention. Before Adela could reop

Adela had absolutely zero impression of the name Bard.She turned to Helen and asked, “Have you heard of Bard?”Helen thought for a moment and shook her head. “I’ve heard the name, but I don’t know him personally.”She had only been back in New York for six months—there were too many rich and powerful people in the city for her to keep track of them all.Helen didn’t know, and Cici certainly wouldn’t either. Adela didn’t want to ask the man in the duckbill cap again, so she turned back to the crying girl.Her tone was a little helpless. “I really don’t know this person. How about you take us to have a look? I’ll try to talk to him.”The girl nodded while sobbing. The man with the duckbill cap eventually stood up and followed after a few steps.Adela couldn’t bear seeing the girl cry so miserably and handed her a pack of tissues. “What did your friend do to offend him? Can’t you call the police?”The girl’s face was ghostly pale. “We can’t. My friend made a terrible mistake. Her boyfri

Bard puffed on his cigarette, saying nothing, but the look in his eyes darkened—his gaze toward Adela now brimmed with hostility.Adela frowned as she looked back at him. Maybe it was because of what the man in the duckbill cap had said about Bard being just a jumped-up clown, but now the more she looked at him, the more irritated she felt.Susan’s shrill voice yanked Adela’s attention back. She stood with a mocking sneer, pointing at the tear-streaked influencer-looking girl crouched on the grass. “What now? Is this one your friend too? Are you gonna play hero again, sticking your nose into other people’s business for her?”Adela didn’t reply. Her eyes shifted toward the girl on the grass—her cheek was swollen, makeup smudged, and when she met Adela’s eyes, there was nothing but fear and pleading in hers.Adela hesitated. She barely knew these girls—she’d just added them on social media during the ride here. She didn’t even remember their names. But to stand by and do nothing? Knowin

Robbie pulled out his phone, made a call, and instructed his teammate to go get the girl from Bard. He then casually sat down next to Helen, asking with a relaxed tone, “Are those two really your friends?”He hadn’t seen their names in the intel he got.Adela pursed her lips and stayed silent. Robbie didn’t seem to be expecting an answer anyway. He just tilted his head back and looked toward Zach and Carl, who stood some distance away.Their eyes locked for a second—Zach was the first to offer a polite smile, like saying hello.Robbie knew who Zach was, though their teams had never raced. Zach kept a low profile and was more into his band.Robbie assumed the two men had tagged along with Mia, so he didn’t pay them much mind.He nodded to them in greeting and then turned his attention back to the track.Bard was chain-smoking, his face grim. The ambulance arrived quickly, and only after his injured teammates were loaded up did he turn and stare at Robbie.His eyes were bloodshot, the m