Semua Bab She Moved On and Glowed Up — Now Her Ex-Husband and Son Want Her Forgiveness: Bab 91 - Bab 100

Lily’s smile stiffened.He was sick because of his own weak stomach—what did that have to do with the food she bought?If it weren’t for needing Quinton to win Travis’s favor, she would never have sacrificed her beauty sleep just to chase down fried chicken for him.Ungrateful brat. Just like that whore Nora.“Quinton, how about just one bite? I got up at six this morning to buy this for you. It’s my way of showing I care.”Quinton had never thought much about it before, but after staying with Nora these past few days in the hospital, he couldn’t help noticing Lily wasn’t the way he remembered.He had just told her his stomach hurt, and instead of comforting him, she kept pushing food the doctor had clearly banned.Not like his mother. She would rush over the moment he whimpered. Even after divorcing his dad, she had kept vigil outside his operating room all night.The thought made his small hand clutch at his shirt. He kind of missed her.Lily’s irritation deepened as he sat

Eric blinked in surprise. “You’re not against it?”Nora’s clear, delicate face was calm, almost unburdened. “Why would I be? Yes, Travis and I have… a complicated history. But that doesn’t mean we can’t work together for mutual gain. The only issue is he probably won’t want to see me, so you might have to handle the negotiations.”Eric’s refined features softened with a smile. “Then I’ll do everything I can to seal the deal.”…At Luther Corp, Henry had just stepped out of Travis’s office when the phone at reception rang through.“Assistant Henry, there’s a Mr. Eric Woods here asking to see Mr. Luther. He says it’s urgent. How should we arrange it?”The name jolted Henry. Why did that sound familiar?Then it clicked. Wasn’t that Nora’s right-hand man?What was he doing here—had something happened to her?Henry rushed back to Travis’s office and relayed the visit.“Eric Woods?” Travis’s voice was cool. After a brief silence, he added, “Find out what came of Miss Yates’s meetin

Nora steadied her breath and turned back toward him. “If you weren’t joking just now, then I’ll accept your terms.”…In the lounge, Eric kept glancing at his watch, the glow of the dial casting a cold sheen across his face.Just as his patience was wearing thin, Nora finally returned.“Miss Yates,” he said, half-rising. He reached out, meaning to catch her arm and ask how it went—only to see Travis following close behind her into the room.Eric’s brow tightened.Travis caught the movement, his gaze cutting sharp as glass. “Does Stardust skip basic training for its employees? No sense of boundaries?”Eric met his look, voice cool. “Mr. Luther, isn’t that a little outside your jurisdiction?”A short, humorless laugh slipped from Travis. His dark eyes shifted, fixing on Nora instead. “What do you think, Miss Yates?”The tension in the air was thick enough to taste. Nora was surprised—Eric almost never lost his composure, yet here he was bristling as though he had an old score to

Travis noticed Quinton’s reddened nose and the tears pooling in his eyes. Forgetting all about Lily, he immediately sat on the edge of the bed, his voice soft with concern. “What is it? Does it taste bad, or are you still not feeling well?”Lily had been waiting for Travis to step in on her behalf, but instead he ignored her completely and focused on Quinton.This wasn’t how it used to be!Quinton shook his head, rubbing at his eyes before finally looking up. To his disappointment, his mother hadn’t stayed close like his father. Instead, Nora was standing off by the window, deliberately keeping her distance.His lips trembled. His voice caught. “Daddy, I just… I just think Mom’s porridge tastes really good.”Nora kept her distance on purpose, wary of Quinton pulling one of his tricks to tug at her emotions. But at that unexpected praise, her brows lifted slightly. So, the little brat had learned a thing or two.“Why are you standing so far away?” Travis’s tone sharpened as he gla

Oliver bristled. “That’s outrageous! Nora, should we tell Mr. Luther about this?”Nora shook her head calmly. “No need. If we can’t even handle something this small, then even with Travis Luther backing us, bigger problems will only pile up.”Eric leaned forward. “The man’s attacks were aimed squarely at you, and he deliberately used Luther Corp’s name to pressure us. He’s not doing this by chance. I’d bet he’s the same designer who lost to you at the bid meeting.”Jodi pulled out her phone. “I was so mad earlier I snapped a picture of his badge. Here, take a look.”Nora and Eric checked it. Sure enough, it was him.“Leave it. Keep working. I’ll deal with him myself.”She picked up the signed draft Jodi had placed on the desk and walked out.Jodi and Oliver exchanged worried glances, but Eric’s quiet assurance kept them in their seats.…On the fifteenth floor, Nora rapped lightly on the door before stepping into the designer’s office.The others in the department, who had al