บททั้งหมดของ Marrying Without You: บทที่ 81 - บทที่ 90

It was Tim Zahn!Heir to the Zahn family business, he had always kept a low-profile, never taking photos or making public appearances.Still, Rosalyn recognized him despite not many knowing his face, as she had met him twice thanks to being Carl's assistant.As for Ben, who was hollering at Rosalyn just a second ago, Tim's words immediately left him deflated.He promptly rushed toward Tim's door, ready to explain himself, but Tim had already raised his window.Still, that also meant Rosalyn couldn't apologize, and she knew what it meant—Tim didn't want anything to do with her.Even so, she whipped out her phone, calling the cops and her insurance company.When the cops arrived, a black Rolls-Royce arrived as well, with the chauffeur quickly alighting and opening the door respectfully.A black, spotless landed shoe pressed on the ground as Tim alighted, striding straight for the Rolls-Royce without sparing anyone a single glance.He was at once cold and haughty—indomitable.Ev

While Carl was sobbing hysterically, Zoe was suffering at the Quayles' residence too.She was kneeling, wobbling over the cool floorboards as she had been kneeling for an hour.Even so, she didn't dare to actually move.There might be no one around her, but her every move was being watched.Eventually, footsteps approached, and the door swung open.Lawrence entered, his cool gaze showing no pity despite staring at her pale cheeks.He walked toward her but didn't even hold out a hand. "Take a seat."He was the one who made her kneel, but he also offered leniency.To everyone else, he was a kind father who treasured her.But in private, he was also the harshest toward her."I'm sorry, Father," Zoe said even as her legs trembled.Lawrence remained quiet as he settled on his armchair, while Zoe continued, "I will try to get Racehorse Peak back.""What genius do you have in mind, hmm?" Lawrence asked, his quietly authoritative voice especially scary. "You know Carl already hande

Rosalyn was admitted to the hospital, while the people in the car—led by Ben—were arrested.When Eric saw Rosalyn, she was lying in bed and on her phone, her fair feet shaking leisurely on the other end.He chuckled as he sighed in relief.Still, he made sure to scowl like never before as he entered.Rosalyn could assuredly sense his cold presence, but she said nothing and kept playing her mobile game.Eric glanced at it and saw that it was… Snake.Not even kids these days played that!Nonchalantly throwing his coat on her bed, he sat on the chair beside her bed.Then, crossing his legs on the ankles and resting them on another chair, he asked, "Where were you hurt?""I'm not hurt." Rosalyn didn't even spare him a glance as she was really enjoying her game.That was what the doctor told Eric when he asked earlier, but he pressed nonetheless, "Then why are you here?""Just trying to give people a shock," she admitted.Eric stared at her eyes, just as he remembered what the c

As soon as the call was answered, Ophelia was asking warmly, "Hey, Rosie! What time are you coming? I've already cooked—"Eric said, cutting her short. "More soup?""Oh, Eric!" Clearly in a good mood, Ophelia promptly switched gears and asked, "You're with Rosalyn? When are you kids coming home?""Nope, we're not," Eric replied. "You can have the soup—who knows if you and the old man somehow still got it and will get me another sibling."Rosalyn pursed her lips as she listened, while Ophelia snapped back on the other end, "You and that mouth of yours! Pass the phone to Rosie already.""I'm not interested in this conversation. Why would she be?" Eric really didn't hold back against his mother.While Rosalyn wasn't listening closely, she could hear the conversation—she just pretended not to hear and let Eric do the dirty work."Yeah, whatever—we're having a moment right now, so quit nagging if you want a grandson. Hanging up right now is better than whatever mystic crap you have

Rosalyn was slightly shocked—the Zahns were your conventional dynasty with strict family upbringing.That meant as the acting head of the family, anyone in the family who made a mistake meant Tim was responsible for slacking on family discipline.Even then, Rosalyn would only expect a formal apology, not one this somber and earnest.It really didn't suit his lofty persona, but in a way, she was also right about not judging a book by its appearance.And despite her shock, she didn't shy from his apology. "I accept your apology."With the way Ben was hunting her, she wouldn't have only sustained an arm injury but also a broken leg and certainly wouldn't be talking this comfortably.As for Tim, once he straightened himself, he sat down on a couch as if it was only natural.In a split second, his lofty presence seemed to erase the humility he showed when bowing to Rosalyn. It also showed how he carried himself as a perfect gentleman, knowing when to prop himself and when to be humbl