Lahat ng Kabanata ng Marrying Without You: Kabanata 231 - Kabanata 240

"I'm sorry, Mr. Mobius isn't seeing anyone. Please leave."In the thin morning mist, the man in a gray overcoat was turned away without mercy.He didn't get angry. On the contrary, he remained soft-spoken. "Please let Mr. Mobius know that I'm the buyer of his Round Mirror piece. There's something important I need to tell him.""I'm sorry, but the owner of Round Mirror has already been found. Sir, please don't persist, or I'll have to call the police."Rejected once again, the man finally fell silent.Rosalyn stood not far away. She had been there for a full ten minutes. In those ten minutes, she heard every word of their conversation.She walked over and spoke softly while the man was still lost in thought. "Good morning, Mr. Zahn."It was nine in the morning in Salenbourg.Tim glanced at her. A rare smile appeared on his face. "Looks like I—""Thank you," Rosalyn said. She knew exactly what he was about to say.When she first saw him earlier, she had briefly suspected that h

"Why do you always show up wherever I go? I wonder if this is a blessing or a curse."Rosalyn was never polite to her, and she wasn't about to start now."I used to think it's a curse, but now, I think it's a blessing. We really do have a lot in common. We liked the same guy, and now…" She trailed off deliberately.That was her usual trick. Rosalyn found it irritating, but she couldn't help wondering how Zoe had ended up here.Wendy had said it was extremely hard to get a meeting with Heaven's Hand. Yet, not only was Zoe here, but she had even stayed overnight. That alone showed how unusual her connection was."Zoe, I don't want anything to do with you, and I don't want trouble with you in a foreign country either. So don't provoke me. You know my temper hasn't been great lately." It was a friendly warning.Zoe laughed. "I was just about to compliment you. So brave and righteous, turning in your own best friend and your husband along with her. They say women are heartless. Rosaly

Claiming to be family?Rosalyn was surprised to hear that from Zayne.She knew what he meant.Rosalyn chuckled to herself.So the renowned jewelry master, Heaven's Hand, turned out to be a prolific womanizer. He sowed seeds everywhere, with every one of them bearing fruit, and now they were all showing up at his door.The world was vast and full of absurdities, but when that absurdity landed squarely on her, Rosalyn felt her entire worldview shatter. She even felt ashamed of herself.At that moment, she wished she had gone to the wrong place. Even more, she wished Wendy had gotten the information wrong.She stood there completely frozen for a full thirty seconds before she finally pulled herself out of the shock. Her gaze swept over Zoe, and suddenly, it all clicked.Zoe was here to find her father too.No wonder she had been so smug earlier, acting like she owned the place.If Zoe was also his child, then Rosalyn's life was literally a primetime drama."Rosalyn, you've pick

"Have a seat!"Zayne had already taken a spot on the sofa and gestured for Rosalyn to sit."Hand me the necklace!" Rosalyn refused to sit.The butler placed the necklace in front of Zayne. Rosalyn stepped forward but was blocked by the butler, and she gave him a cold glare.The memory of him refusing Tim's painting was still fresh in her mind. Although it was his duty, Rosalyn's first impression of him had never been good, and now he was blocking her again. Naturally, she bristled."Move!" Rosalyn snapped.Zayne gave a look, and the butler stepped aside. Rosalyn grabbed the necklace. Zayne didn't stop her but said, "You traveled all this way and even pulled strings to see me, and now you're just going to leave?"Rosalyn tightened her grip on the necklace. She had come to see him, to ask questions, and maybe even bring him to Julia so Julia could confront him about how he had failed his own daughter, but his actions already made that seem unnecessary.She worried that Julia woul

"None of that has anything to do with me. Why would I be curious?"Rosalyn wasn't the curious type. Years in the business world had taught her that if something didn't concern her, she shouldn't ask about it. The moment she did, trouble tended to follow.Her refusal to play along made Zayne's expression darken again. What a sharp-edged girl.Before she arrived, he had assumed she would be like her mother, gentle and soft-spoken, or like other girls who were eager to please and hoped for his affection.But from the first moment he saw her, he could tell she was different. She was rebellious, blunt, and even short-tempered."Because they want to inherit a massive fortune from me," Zayne said anyway.Only people close to death talked about inheritance. Rosalyn let out a soft chuckle. "So what, you're terminally ill?"Zayne's gaunt face tensed a little. "Yes."Now she really wanted to laugh. This was starting to sound like a badly written novel."Well then, congratulations," she s