All Chapters of You Wed Your Past; I Wed My Future: Chapter 511 - Chapter 520

"Y-You insolent boy!" Samuel shouted after Jonathan."Please calm down, Mr. Thorn," Samuel's assistant urged. "The young Mr. Thorn hasn't fully recovered from his injuries yet. You can see that he still walks with a limp."Samiel huffed. Jonathan was useless, and Gabriel was giving him a headache too.He'd tried to set up Rowena with Gabriel, but Gabriel had the nerve to take that attitude with the arrangement!Samuel narrowed his eyes. More than anything else, he was most affected by Gabriel's attitude toward the blind date. It was entirely unlike Gabriel to piss her off and make her leave in anger. Was he really in love with someone? Was he truly letting himself be caught up in romance?His brow tightened. Both his sons were causing him nothing but aggravation!…Wynette called Stephanie to invite her out to dinner."Your marriage to Adrian has been officially announced today! Shouldn't we celebrate the occasion with dinner this evening?"Stephanie pressed a hand to her fore

Jonathan forced a smile. He knew he was acting like the most socially clueless guy right now, but he didn't want to give up this opportunity, not when he'd finally run into Stephanie."You saved me before, Ms. Ford. Even though you don't need me to repay you, at least let me treat you to a meal," he said."But I don't need you to," Stephanie replied with a chilly smile. "If you insist on doing something that I don't want, are you sure it's me you're trying to repay? Or are you just doing it for yourself?"Her words made him choke a little, rendering him speechless. But at the same time, he couldn't get mad at her, either, so he just chuckled sheepishly.By now, Wynette could tell that Stephanie truly didn't want to deal with Jonathan. And that made sense, of course. Why would anyone give Jonathan the time of day when he'd helped Kiara?With that in mind, Wynette spoke up sarcastically. "You're a very busy man, Mr. Thorn. You don't need to worry about taking the time to treat Steph

Adrian didn't care at all. "So what if we are?"His gaze was still heated as he leaned down to resume the kiss, but Stephanie pressed her hand against his chest."Stop," she protested with a pout.It felt a little embarrassing to do this in the office.Sighing, Adrian settled on the couch and picked her up to let her sit on his lap. "But I missed you so much."Stephanie wrapped her arms around his neck, her nose nuzzling him affectionately. "I miss you too. See? I'm right here in front of you now, aren't I?"He looked at her in silence, which gave her the sense that he was feeling neglected."There, there." She pecked him on the lips. "Don't you still have work to finish? Hurry up and get it done so we can…"Her earlobes heated up as she whispered something in his ear that intensified the desire in his eyes. His hand tightened around her waist."I get the feeling you don't want to let me concentrate on my work." His voice was husky."No way!" Stephanie buried her head against

Tyler was annoyed to see that Martha was crying. "All I did was get into a fight. Why are you reacting like that?" "Ty!" Martha cried out in a grief-stricken voice. "Your legs…""Huh?" Tyler froze before it finally hit him.His legs! The men had pushed him to the ground, and a signboard fell right on top of his legs!Panicking, Tyler wanted to throw off the blanket to check his legs, but Martha stopped him. She said tearfully, "You must stay positive.""What are you trying to say? What's wrong with my legs? Tell me!" Tyler fumed."The doctor said… your legs were too badly injured," Martha choked out. "You might never walk again."Tyler looked as if he'd been struck by lightning. His already ashen face lost what little color it still had.Grabbing Martha's arm, he bellowed in disbelief, "What did you say? My legs don't work anymore? That's impossible! How could this happen? My legs!"He started howling in agony.Martha could only sob as she tried to console him. "Please, Ty…

Stephanie got out of bed and washed up before heading into the walk-in closet. She was greeted by rows of clothing, shoes, bags, and accessories, all prepared for her.She got the feeling Adrian had been plotting to trick her into moving in with him here from the start. After changing into some loungewear, she left the bedroom and went downstairs.Greta swiftly came up to her. "Ms. Ford."She was a woman in her 40s and had a friendly, good-natured face that made her seem rather amiable."Greta," Stephanie greeted with a smile—one so dazzling that Greta nearly fell into a daze.She'd seen Stephanie when the couple returned last night, but even now, she couldn't resist marveling over the fact that such a beautiful woman truly existed.But as a professionally trained butler, she was able to swiftly snap out of it and ask respectfully, "What would you like to have for lunch, Ms. Ford? Mr. Hawke has specifically hired a chef, a pastry chef, and a barista, who are all accomplished in t