All Chapters of The Beautiful Wife Of Mr Rowland : Chapter 231 - Chapter 238

The food arrived not long after, and before Reuben could say a word or stand up to get it from the delivery man, Claire had already rushed to the door to collect it.She placed the bags on the table, humming happily as she unpacked them one by one.“Finally,” she said with a sigh of relief. “I thought I was going to die of hunger tonight.”Reuben leaned back on the couch, watching her quietly. The way her face lit up over food was something he couldn’t explain.Claire opened one of the containers, took a bite, and let out a soft moan.“Oh, this is so good,” she said with her mouth full. “You should try this one too, Reuben.”Reuben’s heart skipped and pounded at the sound of her soft moan, and he quickly looked away. He didn’t understand what was happening to him. How could her innocent sound make his body react like that?“It’s really good. You should try it,” Claire said again as she ate.Reuben didn’t answer. He simply stood up and walked over to the table. Pulling out a chair, he

Emily walked toward Vivienne with a gentle smile. She and Denovon had first gone to the hospital for a check-up earlier that morning and had stopped by the mall afterward to get a few things.Denovon had mentioned that tomorrow was Leo’s father’s birthday and that they would be going to his place to celebrate. Of course, they couldn’t show up empty-handed.Emily hadn’t expected to see Vivienne here. She still felt grateful to her for speaking kindly to her that day at the office. It had been the same day Evelyn was brought up to see her. Evelyn had apologized in tears, and that was when Emily finally learned —the level of bullying and assault Evelyn had endured in school just for being an illegitimate child.Evelyn’s body had been covered with scars—faint blade marks and lighter burns that still hadn’t faded. Emily had been heartbroken. She never imagined Evelyn had suffered so much and in silence, never mentioning it to anyone, not even her own mother.“Good to see you again,” Emily

George stood on the balcony of his apartment, the night breeze brushing gently against his face as he answered the phone. The city below glowed with light, but his mind was fixed on the deep voice coming through the line.“Sir?” he said respectfully as Denovon’s tone came through.“It’s about Evelyn,” Denovon said calmly. “My wife and I ran into the person she said bullied her.”George’s hand tightened slightly on the phone. “Jane Turner?”“Yes,” Denovon replied. “My wife wants her to pay for everything she did, but I told her you would handle it. You know what to do, right?”George let out a slow sigh. “I know what to do, sir. But Evelyn doesn’t want revenge.”He remembered the day Evelyn told him everything — how she had been bullied, how deeply it had scarred her, and how it had made her hate Emily for years. When she had finally opened up, he had checked the marks on her body, and each one told a painful story. It broke something inside him. He had wanted to go after those who hur

The ballroom glowed brighter now, filled with laughter. But while everyone looked relaxed and cheerful, Evelyn couldn’t shake off the strange tension building inside her. She felt like someone was watching her every move.She tried to calm down, thinking it was because of the crowd. She was never used to being in crowded places.She and Emily had seen earlier when she and George arrived. Emily had asked her why she didn’t want to go after Jane, and she had said that she wanted to let go of everything. Emily didn’t pressure her and let her be since she knew that Evelyn, who had borne the pain, didn’t want to avenge.“Are you really okay?” George asked Evelyn as he handed a glass of juice to her.He knew she wasn’t comfortable being there. Evelyn had only agreed to come because he asked her to accompany him. George had to attend the party not as Denovon’s assistant but as a close friend to Leo.“Yeah, I’m fine,” Evelyn said with a small smile, trying to be calm.George nodded, though he