All Chapters of Reclaiming His Runaway Baby Mama: Chapter 441 - Chapter 448

Layson was genuinely a little surprised this time. He raised an eyebrow. “Did you hear that from someone, or did you figure it out yourself?”She answered honestly. “Last time, when you were there and Carlton said all those things, it got me thinking.”Layson studied Adela, and what he thought was—she really was sharp.Most of the time, she was so absentminded it made him worry, but every now and then she was unexpectedly perceptive.After washing his hands, he pulled a paper towel to dry them, then wrapped an arm around her and led her out—not to the study, but to the living room sofa.He pulled her into his lap. His handsome face was calm and relaxed as he sat with her, watching the mindless TV show.“It was his suggestion. I agreed. Six months has been more than enough for Carlton to figure out the inner workings of Starry.”His low, deep voice filled the living room, making Adela’s mind drift for a moment.She carefully thought through the meaning of his words.Layson had clearly

In front of the elevator down the hall, a woman in office attire came running toward them, looking disheveled and desperate.“Emma, please, help me. Somebody, please help me!” she cried, her voice filled with despair, echoing through the whole floor.Adela’s hair stood on end instantly. She didn’t even notice the tea splashing onto the back of her hand.The woman looked on the verge of collapsing, her appearance pitiful.Emma rushed out of the office. “Eve, why did you come to the development department? What happened to you? You… you… who did this to you!”Emma stopped short when she saw the bruising under the woman’s collar.People from all over the floor poured into the hallway. Many were asking what had happened, whether they should call the police.The woman, Eve, was trembling as she gripped Emma’s hand, her hoarse voice muffled by sobs. Adela and the others, standing farther away, couldn’t hear clearly—just the repeated words:“Run!” Eve kept saying it over and over. Adela wasn

Dr. Qi’s subtle shake of the head told Layson Norman everything he needed to know. He might not know every inch of Adela’s mind, but he understood her well enough.Since Richard was nearby, Dr. Qi didn’t get into medical jargon—instead, he started with small talk, easing into questions that could help him understand Adela’s mental state better.After a few moments, Dr. Qi cleared his throat and carefully said, “The nightmares she’s had and the fainting episode today—both were triggered by external stressors. She needs a calm, quiet recovery. No more emotional shocks.”Then he looked Layson directly in the eyes, voice steady and serious. “The fetus is already showing signs of instability. Another strong stimulus, and the risk of miscarriage becomes very real.”The silence in the hallway grew heavy. Layson’s fingers clenched around his cigarette box like he was resisting the urge to crush it in his hand.Dr. Qi gave him a light pat on the shoulder. “As long as she rests, she’ll get thro

Adela stayed in the hospital for two days. Once Layson wrapped up everything on his end, he took her and Ralph to the UK to visit Herbie.The doctor told them Herbie would be able to walk freely again in six months. She might even be able to learn dancing if she wanted—that news finally eased the weight Adela had carried on her heart for half a year.While in the UK that week, Adela got a message from Cici. She wrote that the Campbell Group’s stock had been tanking like crazy—it looked scary. She even asked if the economy was doing okay, saying maybe it wasn’t the best time to quit her job after all.Adela handed the message to Layson. His face stayed calm, unreadable.“That was me,” he said plainly. “But even with my resources, it wouldn’t crash that fast. Liam really went hard this time.”His eyes darkened. “I told him to wait, but turns out he’s even less patient than I am.”The Norman and Walton families had been gradually eating away at the Campbells' company.That realization su