All Chapters of Reclaiming His Runaway Baby Mama: Chapter 351 - Chapter 360

Adela didn’t bother reacting to Mr. Garcia’s cryptic comment. She doubted he invited her over just for a juice.After a short silence, his raspy voice sounded again."Niece-in-law, you went to see Boss Jones' company yesterday. What was that about? Having a chat with Robbie for fun?"Same question again. Richard had asked her last night, and now Mr. Garcia was chiming in too. Adela frowned, confused."I just went to ask something private. Why are you all asking like I committed a crime?"Mr. Garcia sipped his wine and swirled it carelessly. He wasn’t offended by her irritation. His thoughts drifted to the phone call he’d gotten from his eldest brother last night—inquiring about Layson’s girlfriend visiting Boss Jones.If Adela were an ordinary girl, no one would care how many times she visited Robbie. But she wasn’t. She was Layson’s girlfriend and—more crucially—acknowledged by Ralph as his mother. Ralph, the apple of Mr. Norman’s eye.This beautiful girl sitting across from him attr

Boss Jones disliked crowds, so assistants rarely entered his office. Making tea fell to Robbie.Ralph sat on the couch, swinging his legs until a pretty young lady brought over candy, snacks, and a fruit platter. Only then did he brighten up and say, “Thank you!”The woman was a little surprised and smiled before quietly leaving.The child noticed that the man across from his grandfather kept staring at him. The man’s eyes were intense and made Ralph uneasy, so he looked around instead. The black-and-white office felt heavier than his father’s study. He silently thought, Mommy’s study is still the best.When he saw the fruit, he glanced at his grandfather. Only after Mr. Norman personally forked a slice and handed it to him did he take it and nibble at it.Boss Jones’s hoarse, gravelly voice, thick with the weight of years, made Ralph squirm a little.“This is the first time I’ve seen your grandson in person,” he said slowly, speaking so deliberately that even Ralph could follow along

The colleague’s birthday party was set for noon. Helen dropped Adela off, and since they were early, she accompanied Adela upstairs with the gift in hand.Helen would escort her up and then wait downstairs in the lobby.When Adela entered the venue, she found most of the attendees were her coworkers. As soon as they saw her, many came over to greet her. She glanced around but didn’t see Cici.After chatting a bit, she quietly sat in a corner. After all, it wasn’t her birthday—she’d rather stay low-key.Cici arrived by taxi since her car was still in the shop. Lately, her dad had been detouring to give her rides to work.She grumbled, “My dad’s always hated my princess-style car. This morning he even suggested I get a new one. But I think it’s just fine.”Adela smiled but said nothing. Cici’s car was bright pink, childish and eye-catching. Her dad’s opinion wasn’t hard to understand.Once Cici was done ranting, she looked hesitant. “Adela, I have to tell you something. At breakfast, I

Helen had no choice but to get out of the car. She needed to check the damage on the vehicle behind them—when it came to collisions, the worst fear was fire or an explosion.She could make an educated guess: the men didn’t intend to hurt Adela. Otherwise, the four men in black would’ve already forcibly taken her away. The only reason they hadn’t acted was likely because of Layson, or more precisely, the fear of hurting Adela.But what truly caught Helen off guard was the sudden appearance of another group.When Robbie stepped out of the driver's seat, Helen frowned. “Robbie, what are you doing here?”The man, wearing a baseball cap, smiled lazily. “Saw the young lady trapped. Came over immediately to get her out.”Because of the hat, Helen couldn’t see his eyes clearly, but her instincts screamed unease. Robbie had ears everywhere—arriving in under three minutes? That was too fast. Too calculated.She didn’t trust him.Just as she was about to return to the car and warn Adela not to g

Adela’s impression of Boss Jones came only from a few comments Mr. Garcia had dropped. She still couldn't understand why Robbie’s people had gone to such extremes to bring her here.She wanted to ask, but she really didn’t want to talk to him. So, in silence, she followed into an inconspicuous room.The curtains were shut tight, no light seeped through. The room was quiet—eerily so—save for the phone on the table, whose screen occasionally lit up.In the dim light, the first thing Adela saw was the phone. It was hers. The screen showed an incoming call: Layson.Instinctively, she stepped forward to answer, but a heavy, hoarse voice suddenly rang out from above and to the side.“He’s called over ten times. Looks like you mean a lot to him.”She froze. She hadn't even realized someone else was in the room.It was the voice of an older man—calm, authoritative, and commanding attention.“You’re…” Adela hesitated, eyes scanning the darkness, “Boss Jones?”The man sat just out of the reach