All Chapters of Fyi, Mr. Ex, I am Billionaire's Heiress : Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

"Next time, if you say anything else, I won't forgive you, honey," Leora said, kissing Noah's rough chin. "Uh, you definitely haven't shaved yet!"Noah laughed and deliberately rubbed his chin against Leora's neck, making her moan in amusement."Don't you like it when my chin is like this?" Noah said teasingly in Leora's ear. "You said it felt good when I rubbed it there."Noah's hand crept down and touched Leora's womanhood. He made rubbing motions over the satin material of her nightgown."Honey," Leora whispered, her voice trembling. "Don't start. You're still sick, and the doctor said all strenuous activity is prohibited until your therapy is complete."Noah groaned in frustration. "I hate this illness!"Leora smiled and hugged Noah tightly. "Don't be like that, my love. I want to live with you longer. We may not always be healthy, because age doesn't lie. But at least, we try to take care of ourselves and look after each other sincerely."Noah stared into Leora's clear eyes and

Alfred felt optimistic that his father's health was improving. He assembled a team of doctors consisting of the best in their fields, and of course, provided the best medicines.After Leora returned from Cathy's grape farm, she and Noah spent more time alone at home, assisting Noah with treatment and therapy.Noah handed over all the affairs of his law firm to his staff, skilled and trusted lawyers.Life went on as usual, warm and pleasant in the Jeremiah household, until one day, Terence suddenly disappeared.Alfred arrived early in the morning, panicked and pale. He knocked on Leora and Noah's bedroom door."Mom, Dad, help me!"When Leora opened the door, still in her nightgown, her hair slightly messy and her eyes sleepy, Alfred was already in tears outside her bedroom door."Oh my God, Alfred, what's wrong?" Leora asked frantically. She touched Alfred's wet cheek. "Why are you crying? Where's Terry? Did something happen to him?"Noah heard the commotion outside the bedroom door an

"Terry, baby, what happened? Why are you like this?" Alfred whispered in a sorrowful tone. He gently stroked Terence's thick, silky hair, staring at the man's pale, gaunt face with a crushing sense of guilt.According to the doctor, Terence was dehydrated and stressed. His body was overworked from physical exertion, and his mind was reeling from worry and sadness.Damian stared at Alfred critically. "Why did you hurt my pop, dad?"Alfred turned his gaze to his teenage son and saw sadness in his sharp eyes."I didn't do it on purpose, son," Alfred said. "It was stupid and careless on my part, but I didn't mean it. I thought everything was fine because all I was doing was work, and there was no other intention. But Doctor Ryan...""You gave him the opportunity to hurt my pop," Damian said sharply. "He kept his sadness and jealousy to himself, while trying to keep his new clinic project running smoothly, but you became more and more outrageous. You never even asked about his daily life,

Elena was on bed rest for the remainder of her pregnancy. Alfred would monitor her closely, along with her obstetrician and a nutritionist.Noah Jr. converted one of the rooms in their house into a special room for Elena, with a special bed, a monitor, an ultrasound machine, and a mattress for himself while he cared for Elena."No, baby, you have to sleep in our room, because staying here with me will disturb you. The noise of these machines, and even when I have to go to the bathroom," Elena said. "You have to work every day, and I'm worried you'll get sick if you follow my schedule.""No!" Noah said stubbornly. "The nurses will stay with you and take care of you while I'm at work, but once I'm home, you're my responsibility. I'll take care of you."Leora smiled at Noah Jr.'s words. She was grateful that her daughter had a good husband who loved her so much."I'll take care of you too, Mom," said Jarend, Elena and Noah Jr.'s first son. "We've been waiting for these little ones for a

"I always get confused when it's our parents' birthdays," Elena said. "They already have everything, and they even give us things more often than we give them, right?""Yes, that's true," Lenore said, feeding Eleanor a spoonful of pudding. "Sometimes I'm embarrassed to accept their gifts, because I feel like I should be the one giving them, not them to me.""Lenore, if it's Elena, that's perfectly normal. Elena is the youngest, and she's quite a bit younger than Alfred and Evran, so she's the favorite, but we're in-laws, and what Mom and Dad do for us is truly extraordinary," Terence said."After I became the Jeremiahs' daughter-in-law, I feel as if everything is celebrated, and even when I'm sad, I can still be happy. Do you understand what I mean?" Lenore asked."That's absolutely true!" Terence replied. "Sometimes I even feel like Mom and Dad love me more than Elena, because she's so argumentative and difficult.""Hey, I'm still here," Elena said, glaring. It only lasted a moment,