All Chapters of The Beautiful Wife Of Mr Rowland : Chapter 171 - Chapter 180

Vivienne’s work was finally over. She walked out of the hospital, tired from the long day, wondering if she should call Leo to see him or just go home and rest.But she had barely stepped outside when she saw someone standing there as if waiting for her. Her steps slowed, and a frown appeared on her face.“I was waiting for you,” Serena said seriously. Her face carried no smile.“Why were you waiting for me?” Vivienne asked in the same cold tone. She wasn’t pleased to see her.“I want us to talk,” Serena said firmly, folding her arms across her chest. Her voice carried dominance.“Okay,” Vivienne replied simply, her voice matching Serena’s.Serena blinked, a little stunned. This wasn’t the Vivienne she was used to. The Vivienne she knew had always been calm, timid, easy to push around. But this woman standing before her looked different. Her clothes fit her well, and for once, she wasn’t hiding behind her usual oversized jacket. There was a new confidence in her eyes.“What do you wan

“Wear this, it’s a bit chilly outside,” Denovon said, his voice calm but firm as he held out a coat toward Emily.Emily looked up at him with her soft eyes and pouted. “But I’m not feeling cold,” she murmured, almost like a child trying to avoid something she didn’t want to do.Denovon’s brows furrowed slightly, his tone leaving no room for debate. “I said outside. You will feel cold when we leave the house.” Without waiting for her to argue again, he leaned closer and gently but firmly slipped the coat onto her shoulders himself. His touch was careful, his movements protective, as if she was something fragile that needed shielding. “Let’s go down and have our breakfast before we leave,” he added, fastening the coat properly around her.Emily lowered her gaze, chewing her lip nervously. “I told you, I’ll go to the hospital myself. You should just go to work.” Her voice was soft, almost pleading. She didn’t want to trouble him any further. She knew how much pressure he had been under l

Emily slowly opened her eyes to the soft glow of morning sunlight spilling into the room. She reached out, finding Denovon’s side of the bed empty. She sat up and pressed her palm lightly against her flat stomach — she could already feel the life inside. “You are awake,” Denovon said as he walked into the room. He was already dressed in a work suit. Emily was stunned to see him dressed. When did he wake? How didn’t she notice? Her eyes went to the clock and widened — it was nine o’clock already. “Why didn’t you wake me?” Emily asked and hurried out of bed to get ready for work. “Hey, easy there,” Denovon said with a frown when he saw how fast she moved. “What if you slip and fall?” Emily stopped immediately. She had forgotten she needed to be careful now. “Always be careful from now on. You are carrying my child,” Denovon said with a smile as he walked to her. He still could not get over the news that they were having a baby. “You should take your time. Don’t be in a rush,” he

“Are you sure it’s okay to go with you?” Vivienne asked Leo for the umpteenth time, her voice low and nervous as he drove.It was already past six in the evening. She had just gotten home from work when Leo showed up suddenly, telling her to get dressed because he would pick her up. He said he wanted to take her with him to the Rowland family celebration.“Of course it’s okay. Aren’t I here with you?” Leo replied with a gentle smile, glancing at her briefly before returning his eyes to the road.He couldn’t understand why she was so nervous, even more than him. He already knew how his friends would react when they saw her, but still, he hadn’t wanted to go there alone. Mason would be there with his wife, Zayne had Amelia, George had Evelyn, and if he went there alone, Grandfather Gregory would not let him rest in peace.“But it’s a family and friends gathering,” Vivienne said quietly, her mind still unsettled.“You aren’t a stranger, Vivienne. You’re my fiancée,” Leo replied with a so

Emily woke up suddenly to heavy sounds echoing through the quiet villa. Her heart skipped, beating fast with confusion. For a moment she lay frozen, not understanding. Then her nose caught a sharp smell—something burning.Her chest tightened. Fear rose inside her. She jumped down from the bed, slipped on her slippers quickly, and rushed out of her room to know what was happening.As soon as she opened the door, thick smoke rushed in. The hallway was filled with it, swirling like a dark cloud. Emily coughed and raised her hand to cover her nose. Panic shot through her veins. What is happening? Why is there smoke inside the villa?Her legs trembled as she hurried toward the stairs. But just as she reached the last stair, a voice rang out sharply.“Ma, get back to your room now!”It was Deborah. She was already in the corridor, moving like a shield. Her gun was drawn, her sharp eyes scanning every shadow. Her face was hard, fierce, ready for war. The way she held the gun made Emily’s hea