บททั้งหมดของ My Contracted Husband Is My Boss (Eng Ver.): บทที่ 161 - บทที่ 170

Liliana’s Point of ViewI was in the garden of my mansion, the one place that felt untouched by chaos. Out of all the corners of this vast estate, this was where silence felt gentle instead of heavy, where the air did not carry tension but something softer, something that allowed me to breathe.I leaned back against the swing, letting my body rest as it swayed lightly. My eyes slowly closed as the delicate fragrance of blooming flowers surrounded me. Roses, lilies, and a hint of jasmine lingered in the air, their scent soothing my restless mind. A faint smile curved on my lips as I let myself sink into that calm.Asher told me to rest today.He had been awake for a week now, yet even after everything he had been through, he still insisted on working. No matter how many times I told him to take it easy, he would only brush it off, saying there was still too much to be done.That was just like him.In the end, I chose not to disturb him. I stayed here instead, letting the quiet wrap aro

Third Person’s Point of ViewAsher sat at the head of the long conference table, his fingers loosely intertwined as silence pressed heavily against the walls of the meeting room. Around him were the people he trusted most, his parents and Liliana’s, all gathered because of a single piece of news that had arrived from Italy earlier that day. It was the kind of news that did not simply disturb peace, it threatened to shatter it completely.Across the vast distance of continents, chaos had begun to bloom. The underworld in Italy was stirring again, restless and hungry. And at the center of it all was one name they all knew too well.Asher Windermere.Everyone was present except for Liliana. She was upstairs, asleep, still recovering, unaware of the storm slowly building around her. For a moment, Asher found himself grateful that she was not here. He did not want her to see the worry etched on every face in the room.A quiet sigh escaped his lips as his gaze drifted over the elders seated

Liliana’s Point of View Earlier, before Asher arrived in the room. If I don’t move now, both my child and I will be in danger. Carefully, I reached beneath Asher’s pillow and pulled out the gun hidden there. My fingers trembled as they wrapped around the cold metal, but I forced myself to stay composed. I whispered under my breath, “Focus… Liliana… focus.” I was not new to firearms. I had training before. I knew how to shoot. Still, holding this gun now felt different. Smaller. Lighter. Yet heavier in a way that pressed against my chest. “I remember this…” I murmured softly. “You taught me this, Asher…” Back then, his voice was calm as he guided my hands, correcting my posture. “Steady your breathing. Don’t rush your shot.” Now, those same lessons felt like the only thing keeping me alive. I froze when I heard footsteps approaching. “They’re here…” I whispered. Their steps were slow, calculated. “Stay calm…” I told myself. “You can do this.” I inhaled deeply, then moved.

3rd Person’s Point of ViewLiliana slept soundly on the sofa, her breathing soft and even, as if the chaos of the past hours had never touched her. The room itself was dim, lit only by a single lamp that cast a warm glow over her peaceful face. Anyone who looked at her now would never guess the kind of mind she possessed, nor the strength she had shown.The door opened quietly.Asher entered first, followed closely by Jack and Theo. The urgency in their movements contrasted sharply with the calm atmosphere of the room. Asher’s eyes immediately searched for his wife, tension evident in the way his shoulders were held stiff.“Where’s my wife?” he asked, his voice louder than he intended.Both of Liliana’s parents quickly gestured for silence, their fingers pressed against their lips. Realizing his mistake, Asher covered his mouth, nodding apologetically. They pointed toward the sofa.The moment his gaze landed on Liliana, something in him softened. Relief washed over his face as he slow

3rd Person’s Point of ViewShana walked quietly along the hallway, her bag slung over her shoulder as she made her way out of her room. The moment she stepped into the open, the noise hit her all at once.“Oh my God! Ash is here! Notice me, Ash!”The shrill voices echoed across the campus, loud and relentless.Shana immediately covered her ears, her expression tightening in annoyance as she continued walking. She rolled her eyes, clearly irritated by the endless screaming of Ash’s admirers. It was always like this whenever he arrived. Chaos. Noise. Attention she never wanted.Meanwhile, outside the school gates, a sleek car came to a stop.Ash stepped out, his presence commanding without him needing to say a word. He had just come from their company, yet despite the early hour, he still carried himself with the same composed authority. Now, he was here for school.Ash was the top one student in their private academy, unmatched in both intelligence and discipline. No one had ever come