All Chapters of Rejected by him, desired by all : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Henry exhaled, frustrated. “I’ll just open the door and find out,” he muttered before pushing it open.The room was empty.“Not in her room... Where is she?” he asked himself quietly.“Young Master, I hope there is no problem. Do you need anything, sir?” a maid rushed in, concerned.“Where is my wife?” Henry demanded.“Young Master, Madam went out,” the maid replied nervously.“Where did she go? And why alone?” he asked sharply.“I heard from the maid accompanying Madam that they went to the cemetery. Madam wanted to pay her respects to her late mother,” the maid said.Thank God... it’s not that she’s angry and ran to her father’s house. Henry felt a wave of relief wash over him.“Young Master? Young Master...” the maid kept calling, but his thoughts were far away.“What is it?” Henry snapped.“I-I only wanted to ask if I should get going... or if you need anything else,” she stuttered.“Not really. But... did they tell you which cemetery?” Henry asked.“No, Young Master. But I heard

“Yes... I’m sure it’s exactly the scent of the perfume. Is it unisex. I should stop overthinking,” Molly thought as she walked toward the hotel.“Good afternoon, madam. How may we help you?” one of the receptionists asked.“Afternoon. I’m here for someone,” Molly replied.“Alright, madam. What’s the person’s name so I can check their room number?” the receptionist asked.“One moment. Excuse me,” Molly said, dialing Bobby’s number.“Hello, babe. What’s up? Are you still coming?” Bobby asked.“What do you mean still coming? I’m already at the hotel. What’s your room number?” Molly asked.“Oh, so quick? Wait, I’ll come pick you up now,” Bobby said.“Okay, be fast. I’m waiting,” Molly said and hung up.“Madam, the room number...” the receptionist began.“Don’t worry, he said he’s coming,” Molly replied.“Alright, madam. You may take a seat over there,” the receptionist said.“Thank you,” Molly said as she sat down.*****“We are here, sir and madam,” the driver announced.Mia got out firs

“Is he the one out of his mind, or is it you? Are you sure you heard the room number correctly?” Jasmine asked.“Yes, I did,” the staff replied.“Ha, ha, ha… this is funny. Jasmine, stop asking questions and let the server go. Besides, it’s not our business,” the second receptionist said.“That’s true. Why am I even disturbing her? It’s her job, not mine. You can go now. Don’t let me affect your work,” Jasmine said softly to the server.A few minutes later.Knock. Knock.“Your food is here, sir,” the server announced.“Come in. What took you so long? What’s wrong with this hotel service today? It’s usually fast. God knows what’s wrong with them this time,” Bobby complained.“I’m sorry, sir and madam. It’s my fault for bringing the food late. We wanted the food to suit your taste, so we took our time preparing it,” the server said politely.Her eyes lingered on Bobby for a moment.Wait a minute… judging from how this man looks and what he’s wearing, he’s exactly the type the receptioni

I must have taken the wrong medicine. How could I have ever believed Henry loved me? Many people wanted my father’s help to grow their businesses. Did Henry marry me just to gain my father’s support? No. That’s impossible. If that were true, my father would have found out and he wouldn’t have let me marry him.Fulvia’s thoughts were heavy and bitter.I entered his room without permission and even touched his things. His collaboration with those business partners was ruined—so it was normal for him to be angry.Fulvia’s heart sank, but her mind kept racing.*****Two Fulvias, one mindFulvia 1 spoke first, sharp and unforgiving.“Henry doesn’t act like someone who loves you. In fact, I think he regrets marrying you. Think about it—why didn’t he take you to his father’s birthday banquet? He didn’t even invite you. Don’t overthink it. He sees you as an embarrassment. So how is that love? No matter what you do, he is not supposed to raise his hand to you, but he does. You are legally his

“Happy? Why should I be happy? Now I see… you planned this, didn’t you?”Mr Williams’ voice trembled with rage as he rose from the sofa. “I know you. You did this. In this family, there is no space for another woman. Especially not some homewrecker you want Henry to take responsibility for. It’s one of our family rules. No other woman. Do you understand?”Mrs Williams let out a cold laugh.“I planned it? Nonsense. Was I the one who forced your son into that lady’s bed? Was I the one who ordered them to sleep together?” She folded her arms. “And why am I just hearing about this so-called rule? I didn’t arrange anything. Lord knows whether you believe me or not. Even God doesn’t support Fulvia being Henry’s wife.”“Enough!” Mr Williams’ chest rose sharply. “I will say this again. It is impossible. That lady cannot be Henry’s wife. Not while I’m alive. Henry cannot divorce Fulvia. Not…”“Then I’m afraid,” Mrs Williams cut in smoothly, adjusting her robe, “Henry will simply have two wives