I Am Their Mother: Rebirth Of The Wicked Stepmother のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 141 - チャプター 150

A week passed quietly, and on the surface, everything appeared perfectly normal. Lockwood Group continued to dominate the business world, the children happily settled into their new school, and every evening, the Lockwood mansion filled with laughter that had become so natural it was difficult to believe there had once been only silence within its walls. Clara continued receiving the anonymous letters, although she hid every single one from Jade. Unknown to her, Jade had already begun his own investigation, determined to uncover the person daring enough to threaten his wife. That morning, Jade was inside his office on the top floor of Lockwood Group headquarters. The spacious office was silent except for the soft scratching of his fountain pen as he signed one document after another. Billion-dollar contracts, acquisition agreements, and investment proposals lay neatly stacked across his desk, but none of them required much thought. Jade had built an empire with his own han

The Whitemore family mansion was unusually lively that afternoon. The dining room echoed with laughter as Ethan enthusiastically narrated another ridiculous story from work, making their mother shake her head while trying—and failing—not to laugh. After sending the kids to school and Jade went to work, Clara decided to visit her family and spend some time with them. Samuel sat quietly beside their father, occasionally adding a dry remark that only made Ethan complain louder, while Clara sipped her tea with a warm smile, grateful for moments like these. Ever since her rebirth, visiting her parents had become one of her favorite things. She no longer took these precious moments for granted. Every conversation, every laugh, every shared meal, every second spent with them had become something she treasured with all her heart. She had already lost all of them once. She would never allow herself to lose them again. Just then, hurried footsteps echoed from the entrance, causing ev

A Week Later Night had settled quietly over the Lockwood mansion as usual. Upstairs, the children's rooms were peaceful. Sophie had insisted on hearing five bedtime stories before finally surrendering to sleep, stubbornly bargaining for a sixth until Clara laughingly refused. Emily had hugged Clara goodnight as she always did now, whispering a sleepy, "Love you, Mommy," in a voice so soft it melted Clara's heart every single time she heard it. Lucas, pretending he was far too grown-up for goodnight hugs, had nevertheless lingered by his bedroom door just long enough for Clara to ruffle his hair. He had rewarded her with an exaggerated eye roll before disappearing inside, though the faint smile tugging at the corners of his lips betrayed him completely. Everything was quiet. Everything looked perfect. And yet neither Clara nor Jade could sleep. After changing into comfortable clothes, Clara lay on one side of their enormous bed, staring absentmindedly at the ceiling while moon

A New Morning The first rays of dawn slipped quietly through the sheer curtains. The morning was peaceful, wrapped in the gentle silence that came before the rest of the Lockwood mansion awakened. For the first time in a long while, neither an alarm nor the distant bustle of the household was what woke Clara. It was warmth. A steady, comforting warmth surrounding her. She stirred sleepily, her eyelashes fluttering open as she blinked at the unfamiliar position she found herself in. For several long seconds, her sleepy mind struggled to understand why the pillow beneath her cheek felt unusually firm. Then realization slowly dawned on her. It wasn't a pillow. It was Jade! Her eyes widened slightly before a soft blush crept across her cheeks. Sometime during the night, she had somehow curled completely against him, one arm draped comfortably around his waist while his own arm rested securely around her as though he had no intention of letting her go. Clara stayed perfectly

Saturday morning dawned bright and cheerful in the Lockwood mansion. The usual atmosphere of hurried footsteps, ringing phones, and endless sighs had disappeared, replaced by the sound of children's laughter echoing through the halls. For the first time in weeks, no business meetings were waiting for Jade, no school assignments keeping the children occupied, and no mysterious letters arriving to cast another shadow over their home. It was one of those rare mornings where everyone had silently agreed to forget the outside world for a few precious hours. Sophie had been awake before sunrise, bouncing excitedly from room to room while reminding everyone for what felt like the hundredth time that they had promised to visit the amusement park first, then the museum, and finally the new aquarium that had recently opened downtown. "You promised!" she declared, standing in the middle of the hallway with both hands on her hips. "No changing mind this time!" "We know," Lucas replied patien