All Chapters of Marrying Without You: Chapter 241 - Chapter 250

Rosalyn didn't even bother responding. She turned around and walked straight out.She didn't care if Zayne gave her his inheritance or not. It wouldn't be so easy to get her blood drawn.The butler instinctively stepped forward, but Zayne stopped him with a slight shake of his head.Once outside, Rosalyn immediately spotted Zoe. She had a gloomy expression, and the red imprint on the side of her face where she'd been slapped was still clearly visible. She looked pitiful.Unfortunately, that pitifulness turned into a joke the moment one looked into her eyes. The hatred there was so thick it nearly spilled out. She stared at Rosalyn as if Rosalyn had just done something unforgivable to her inside.Zayne was going to give all his assets to Rosalyn. Why would he do that?Zoe was shaking with rage, genuinely unable to understand it, and she was so angry that she couldn't even form words.What could she possibly say?She had heard how arrogant Rosalyn had been in there, and yet, Zayn

After Eric finished speaking, Rosalyn stomped hard on his foot.He inhaled sharply and gripped her hand tightly.Tim drove off in the damaged car. The sight of it was both infuriating and almost laughable, though Eric was clearly pleased with his work. He leaned toward Rosalyn before adding insult to injury with a breezy remark. "What a good-looking guy. He still looks impressive even driving a wreck, doesn't he, Mrs. Hammond?"Rosalyn snapped back, "How can you be this shameless?""I guess I'm not as good as Tim," Eric replied with a forced smile.She understood exactly what he meant. "You always see things in a negative light.""Not everything. I can see that my wife is quite lovely." There was an underlying meaning to what he said."Eric, if you have something to say, say it straight. Don't talk in riddles," Rosalyn said. She didn't dare claim he was here to settle a score, but this time, she really hadn't listened to him at all. She'd disrupted his plans completely, and he h

Rosalyn checked into a guesthouse. She could have gone back right away, but she didn't.This place was simply too nice. The air was fresh and slightly humid, and the weather was neither cold nor hot. Everywhere she looked, there was greenery that was easy on the eyes. It made her want to stay here long-term and never leave.Since she'd already come this far, she wanted to enjoy herself before heading back. She would also take the chance to reset her mood.There was another reason, too. She had a feeling Zayne would look for her again. Even if he didn't, he wouldn't just let her show up once and disappear without a trace.More importantly, he had revealed something crucial. His wife had used a single necklace to attract all these people claiming kinship, and something was bound to happen around that. It would've been fine if she hadn't been dragged into it, but now that she was involved, getting out unscathed wouldn't be easy.So she stayed for a few days and waited quietly to se

At dusk, Eric strolled in with effortless elegance. He looked around the courtyard before him. He had to admit that the place was beautiful and almost on par with his own.If he was being honest, though, it was better.The location alone gave it an edge his place couldn't match."This way, Mr. Hammond," the butler said politely.Even so, Eric replied coolly, "What's the rush?"The butler slowed his pace. Then, he heard Eric add lazily, "You didn't hurry my wife like this in the morning, did you?""It was Ms. Quayle who brought Mrs. Hammond in," the butler answered truthfully. He was clearly distancing himself from responsibility."Oh? Right. So you were the one who left my wife standing outside." His flippant tone made the butler's expression stiffen.He stopped and bent slightly at the waist. "I was only following orders."It was obvious who had given the orders.Eric glanced at him. "At your age, you really shouldn't be bullying a young woman. It's not a good look if word g

When Rosalyn heard the doorbell ring, she had just finished showering. She'd ordered takeout a moment ago and assumed the food had arrived. She went to open the door as she dried her hair.She didn't see anyone at first and only heard the familiar sound of someone exhaling. She then looked up and saw Eric, who was clearly in a rush, like he'd run all the way over.Rosalyn frowned and moved to close the door, but he reached out to block it. "Mrs. Hammond, aren't you even going to invite me in?""This isn't a good time," Rosalyn replied.She'd expected him to show up and had already decided she wouldn't let him in. She'd just been caught off guard because of the takeout.Eric's gaze dropped to her silk nightgown that clung neatly to her figure. It wasn't revealing, but it was still impossible to ignore.If it were anyone else, it would be inappropriate, but he was her husband.Recalling Zayne's warning, his expression darkened. "Do you open the door without even checking who it is