All Chapters of Reborn Without You: Chapter 971 - Chapter 980

Silence stretched across the line.Amelia's grip tightened around her phone until her knuckles turned white.She could hear Christopher breathing on the other end, calm and steady, like she had asked him something as ordinary as the weather.A few seconds later, his quiet voice came through."Yeah."Just a single syllable, casually spoken, but it hit Amelia like a hammer blow, freezing her on the stop."But don't worry," Christopher said evenly. "Even after the engagement, I'll still take care of you and Evelyn. I'll make sure you and Evelyn are provided for."Amelia let out a soft laugh before she could stop herself, but there wasn't a trace of amusement in it."Take care of me?" she said quietly. "Christopher, do you really think I still need that from you?"She drew a slow breath, forcing down the lump in her throat as her voice turned colder."You don't have to take care of me anymore. You can still see Evelyn. You're her father, after all."She paused, remembering what

Amelia turned toward the sound and saw Nathan throw himself into Lincoln's arms, tilting his face up as he acted spoiled. Lincoln bent down and rubbed his head, a rare softness appearing in his eyes.Amelia's brows tightened immediately, complicated emotions churning inside her.She knew Lincoln had taken Nathan in, but she hadn't expected him to start calling him Daddy Lincoln.As if sensing her gaze, Nathan turned around. The moment he saw Amelia, his eyes lit up, only to dim again almost immediately.He slipped out of Lincoln's arms and ran over to her in small, hurried steps, his eyes already turning red."Mommy..."The careful, hesitant look on his face made Amelia's chest ache instantly. She didn't look at Nathan. Her cold gaze stayed fixed on Lincoln instead."Mr. Spencer, I hope you genuinely care about Nathan. I hope you really intend to be his father, not use him as a tool to control people or get what you want."Over the past few days, Lincoln had taken Nathan away

Amelia boarded the plane with Evelyn.As the aircraft lifted into the sky, Evelyn sat quietly by the window, staring at the clouds outside.She clutched the corner of Amelia's clothes and hesitated for a long time before finally asking in a small voice, "Mommy... Is Daddy going to marry that lady?"Amelia's hand froze in the middle of sorting through her documents. Her fingertip scraped the edge of a paper, leaving behind a faint crease.She turned toward her daughter.Evelyn's lashes hung low, and disappointment was written all over her little face. Something tugged painfully at Amelia's heart, but she still nodded gently."Yes," she said softly. "Daddy has his own life now.""Then... Is he not going to come see me anymore?"Evelyn's voice trembled, as if she might cry at any moment. Her fingers tightened around Amelia's sleeve until her knuckles turned pale.Amelia pulled her daughter into her arms and patted her back gently, her voice warm but steady."He will. He will alw

"Next, let's focus on the sensor error correction plan. Ms. Bloom, has there been any new progress with your algorithm model?"Amelia lifted her eyes toward the screen, her gaze settling on Samantha's video feed.Samantha sat on a couch, with the floor-to-ceiling windows of a hotel suite behind her. Neon lights flickered outside in the night.Just as she was about to speak, a familiar figure suddenly crossed the edge of the camera frame.Christopher.He wore casual home clothes and carried a glass of water, moving naturally through the room, as if he belonged there.Amelia's hand froze on the mouse. Something clenched painfully around her heart, leaving a suffocating ache in its wake.She quietly took a breath and forced herself to look away. Her fingertips tapped lightly against the desk as she steadied her voice."Ms. Bloom? You can begin."Samantha seemed completely unaware that anything was wrong. She smiled and nodded."The error correction model has completed its first

That afternoon, inside the lab, Amelia's fingers moved rapidly across the keyboard while streams of data flickered across the monitor like silver currents.At the workstation beside her, Samantha worked in perfect sync.The two of them were jointly completing the core calculations for the drone navigation system, the most critical stage before the project could officially move forward.Samantha's professional ability exceeded Amelia's expectations.Her long fingers slid across the touchpad as she quickly pulled up the underlying code for the algorithm model. Her sensitivity to parameters and sharp logical thinking boosted their overall efficiency by nearly 30%."The error threshold here can still be lowered by another 0.02%," Samantha said without looking up, fully absorbed in the technical work. "If we combine it with last week's wind tunnel data, the stability should improve further."Amelia adjusted the parameters following Samantha's train of thought, and the simulation curve