Daddy's little princess のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 141 - チャプター 150

Jerald's POV "Why are you still pouting?" My wife kissed me gently on the arm as she questioned. "Oh, please don't be petty," she added when I tilted my head at her, shrugging her hands off. Lydia loved my wife. I had stood by as they laughed when all of a sudden I had faded to the background; they didn't even acknowledge the fact that I existed anymore because while they had been chatting, they both couldn't see me, which was shocking because I was there. They had both abandoned me and taken to themselves. So here I stood, trying so hard to let my grievance out to my wife in a way that she would have. "If you are pissed, you have to speak. I am not in your mind to know what it is you have an issue with." She shrugged. I turned to take a look at her. At that face that had betrayed me, choosing someone else over me when I would never do that to her. "You forgot that I existed when you were talking to Lydia and... " She erupted into cackles before she ran her eyes around the ro

Jerald's POV Sparing one last glance at Henry as he sauntered off, I thought to myself that perhaps the answer he had given about my wife having this glow, which was usually likened to pregnancy, was true. I had also gotten him to promise he wouldn't say a word out, and if he did, he would be hunted down. I took steps, heading back to where I had left my wife, when I was met with a space. My brows crossed, wondering where she might have gone, before I searched for Mother among the crowd, knowing she had to be with her. She had successfully gotten Wales curtailed, having him change into something decent, which to her was a tuxedo, which made him look more like a human instead. My eyes searched around for my wife, who ought to be around her, when I noticed she was nowhere close to her. Bridging the gap between us, I made my way across quickly, barely steps away as I whispered into her ears:"Have you seen my wife?" She flicked her head almost immediately before she shook her head.

Jerald's POV The sound of a gun being shot had me stiffening barely seconds away from the door while I had a hand around my gun. I swallowed, hands trembling, while I shook my head, telling myself that couldn't be my wife. It couldn't be her. My hands fell on Sephon who stood, her finger curled around a 9 mm pistol which seemed like a toy in-between her fingers. "I'm going in first." She kicked the door open before looking around, which was a mistake on her part before stepping in. Voices rang in the air, before they died down." I can see you there Jerald, how can you chicken out and let someone else step in before you do? Have you lost your balls?" Henry taunted me while waiting for me to step in. I stepped in, asserting the situation which had my blood boiling when I saw my wife strapped to a chair. My eyes fell on Henry before falling on her uncle and I had never wanted to cut anyone's breath off as I was tempted to when it came to theirs. " How. Dare. You?!" I growled, taki

Claire's POV "You are perfectly okay; your baby is in perfect condition." The doctor explained with a smile lacing his face. I let out a sigh at what I had just been told. At the same time, Jerald squeezed my hands before we got up. "Thank you." He let out a sigh of appreciation before walking out.I drew in breath, knowing everything was over. It was going to be okay. It had to be.Mother stood outside waiting with Elena, and they both stood up, gazing at us anticipating what the report was. "I'm okay; everything is perfect."Mother nodded. "That's perfect. It is the most marvelous news I could have gotten.""I have to leave with Jerald." My eyes strayed to the ICU where Kiara was being kept. Although it has taken hours, she had been brought out of the theater and was certified okay. A weight I had never known was there rolled off at the news. "You should be taking some rest." Elena muttered as she inched closer. "I will be fine. Why don't you go back with Mother and take that

Claire's POV I cackled, amused at the nerve she had to call me that. "An impersonator?" I let out an amused. "That's interesting." I whispered before slipping my fingers, which were covered in red gloves, into my purse, pulling out a slim folder, which I flipped open before placing it on the table. Hums filled the room; silent voices echoed at the name that was on it. Drandy holding shares registry. Stamped, certified, and verified."That is fake," Eldora countered, staring at everyone as she scoffed."You have always been known for being this way, and I thought you might have stopped. You show up here, dressed this way with fake papers, and you think you could make me look fake?"My face stayed blank. "Dress like what? A woman who owns 10 percent of shares in Drandy? One whose signature on any contract would determine its worth?""That is fake." Eldora insisted, staring at Lindsy, who sat watching. The air cracked with tension, sizzling through. "Eldora," my hands leaned agains