All Chapters of MR. CEO, Your Wife Is Back!: Chapter 291 - Chapter 300

The atmosphere on campus that afternoon felt warm. A gentle breeze swayed the leaves shading the small garden in the middle of the campus area. On one of the benches, Ellya sat reading a novel. The book was open halfway through, but her mind was completely unfocused.She stared blankly at the page for a long moment before finally closing the book. Her breath came out softly. “So boring,” she murmured.It had been several weeks since the Crawley Company was saved by Samuel Wilson. Her life seemed peaceful on the surface, but inside, Rebecca — the soul now trapped in Ellya’s body — felt restless. She was used to being busy, managing a company, attending meetings, and making important decisions. Now she had to sit in a garden, pretending to be an ordinary college student.She gazed at the blue sky above. “If only I could go back to the way things were…” she whispered.Just as she was about to stand, a voice called from behind her.“Ellya.”Rebecca quickly turned around. Aric stood there,

As soon as the door closed, the atmosphere in the house suddenly became quiet. Only the ticking of the wall clock and the sound of their breathing could be heard. Rebecca was still staring at Samuel with a face caught between annoyance and resignation.“Samuel, you do realize Kevin might accidentally leak that information, right?” she said in a half-complaining tone.Samuel only smiled faintly, then stepped closer. “Relax, I’ve known him for a long time. He’s not the type who’s easily tempted to talk carelessly. Weren’t you the one who knew Kevin first?”Rebecca folded her arms across her chest. “You trust people too easily.”Samuel chuckled softly. “And you’re too suspicious of everyone.”Rebecca was about to respond, but suddenly Samuel bent down a little and effortlessly lifted her into his arms.“Samuel! What are you doing?” she exclaimed in surprise, gripping his shoulders.Samuel looked at her with a broad smile. “Carrying my wife. What else?”Rebecca tried to hold back a laugh.

The early morning air felt colder than usual. The rain outside still hadn’t completely stopped. In the dimly lit room, Samuel slowly opened his eyes. He felt Rebecca’s body in his arms, still hot—far warmer than it should be.“Rebecca…” he called softly, gently patting her cheek.Rebecca let out a faint groan, her eyes still closed. “Hm… I’m just a little dizzy,” she murmured weakly.Samuel touched her forehead again, and this time the heat felt even higher. “You still have a fever. I told you earlier, I was going to get some medicine.”Rebecca only shook her head slightly without opening her eyes. “No need… it’ll go away on its own.”Samuel sighed, trying to stay patient. “You’re so stubborn.”He finally got up from the bed, walked to the bathroom, and took a small towel. Then he poured cold water into a small basin and returned to Rebecca’s side. Carefully, he wrung the towel and placed it on his wife’s forehead.Rebecca opened her eyes a little. “Samuel…”“Yes?”“Aren’t you going b

The sound of footsteps echoed down the hospital corridor. A faint scent of antiseptic lingered in the air. In ward number 503, Rebecca—now in Ellya’s body—lay resting against the bed. Her face was no longer as pale as yesterday, though the IV line was still attached to her left hand.The air in the room felt cool but calm. The thin curtain beside the bed was slightly open, letting the morning sunlight in. Rebecca was reading a message on her phone when the door was softly knocked.Knock… knock…“Come in,” she said gently.The door opened slowly, revealing a middle-aged couple. Louis and Catrine—Ellya’s parents—entered with worried faces. The moment they saw their daughter lying in bed, Catrine immediately covered her mouth to hold back tears.“Ellya… my dear…” Catrine rushed forward, gripping Rebecca’s hand tightly.Rebecca was momentarily startled, but quickly composed herself. She knew that to this couple, she was Ellya. She lifted her right hand and gently patted the woman’s hand.

The sound of a car engine stopped in front of the grand gates of the Wilson Mansion. The humid afternoon air welcomed their return. Rebecca — still trapped in Ellya’s body — gazed out the window, her face showing both relief and exhaustion. After several days in the hospital, she could finally go home.Samuel turned from the driver’s seat. “Are you sure you’re strong enough to walk inside?” he asked as he turned off the engine.Rebecca smiled faintly. “Do you think I’m a month-long inpatient? It was just a fever, my husband. I can walk on my own.”Samuel raised an eyebrow. “You just recovered. Don’t be too confident.”Rebecca chuckled softly. “All right, Doctor. If I almost fall later, you’re allowed to carry me.”Samuel laughed as he stepped out of the car. “Deal. But I hope it won’t come to that.”As soon as they entered the house, Reno ran out from the living room. “Mommy!” he shouted joyfully, leaping toward Rebecca.Rebecca laughed brightly and crouched down, hugging the little b