All Chapters of Live Flesh: Chapter 311 - Chapter 320

Juliet Wagner drove Eden back. At this point, only her home and his car were safe.Before Eden could ask again, she confessed directly to him."I'm not pregnant; the pregnancy was a lie."Under Eden's slightly surprised gaze, she continued to explain: "At that time, Morgan was in a coma, and his parents were eyeing the company's shares. I didn't know how to protect the company. Later, I found out that there was a hidden clause in Grandpa Morgan Byron's will. No matter what happened to Morgan Byron, if he had children, the company's shares would be inherited by his children. I was really at my wits' end, and Morgan Byron didn't know when he would wake up, so I lied about being pregnant, just to buy some time.""So, the pregnancy was a lie?""Yes," Juliet Wagner nodded."Then, since Morgan Byron has already woken up, why continue the lie?""He lost his memory; he doesn't recognize anyone. Senior Mrs. Byron is using this as an excuse to get close to him. I don't want him to trust s

Juliet Wagner saw Morton Norris, and her mind buzzed. Last night, when they were alone, they were too awkward to talk, and she hadn't explained in detail to Morgan Byron about his relationships with everyone around him.If Morgan Byron reacted negatively, it would be like admitting guilt without even being accused.Juliet Wagner was about to pull Morton Norris away, but Morgan Byron had already pushed him aside. "Who are you?""Brother, you don't even recognize me?" Morton Norris exclaimed excitedly, as if he had been waiting for this moment. He put on a sad face, "Brother, you really don't recognize me? I'm your younger brother.""When did my mom give birth to a younger brother?" Morgan Byron interrupted, his tone laced with sarcasm. "Morton Norris, how many times have I told you, whether in private or in front of others, don't call me brother. You don't have the surname Zhan; your surname is Pei."After saying that, Morgan Byron pulled Juliet Wagner's hand and walked through the

Go ahead, she told herself.No matter what, she had to say it. Her previous thoughts were wrong.She thought that this was for Eden's good, but it wasn't. She had been lying to herself, convincing herself that her feelings for Eden were still the same as before.But she couldn't keep lying forever. If she couldn't lie for a lifetime, then not even for a second more could she continue the deception."Eden." She licked her lips and tried to sound as casual as possible, "Eden, since you came back, I haven't had the chance to ask about your son. How is he? Is he all right now?""He's fine," Eden replied in a muffled voice."That's good. Kids get sick sometimes; it's normal. But kids should stay with their parents for healthy growth. Like me, I'm a bad example.""What exactly do you want to say?" In fact, Eden already knew what she wanted to say, and he was growing increasingly agitated: "Do you mean I shouldn't have married Hilda Browne? That I should have just gone along with the m

The screeching sound of the brakes made Juliet Wagner scream in terror. She had already witnessed Morgan Byron being hit by a car, and she did not want to see such a tragedy happen to Eden again.Fortunately, amidst the sharp sound of the brakes, the car stopped right behind Eden. Juliet Wagner was drenched in cold sweat, her legs so weak that she could barely move.After a few seconds, just as she was about to approach Eden, the car door suddenly opened. Several burly men got out of the vehicle and walked straight toward Eden. One of them grabbed Eden by the arm and dragged him into the van. The door slammed shut, and the van sped away.The entire process was swift and seamless, with no unnecessary movements. Juliet Wagner was left in a daze, unsure of what had just happened. It wasn't until she saw Eden's suitcase lying alone on the roadside that she realized he had been taken away.After a moment of panic, Juliet Wagner rushed to call the police, but she had forgotten her phone

"Are you aware that sighing can lower one's fortune?" he asked, concerned."I never knew you believed in such things," she replied, surprised."It's not superstition. A person's luck is influenced by their state of mind."As they spoke, he had already parked the car. Juliet Wagner looked out the window and saw that he had driven to his villa."I want to go back to my place for a few days," Juliet Wagner said."If he returns, he will definitely let you know. There's no point in waiting there like a rabbit in a trap; it's meaningless," Morgan Byron got out of the car and bent down to carry her out. "Besides, someone who can't even take care of themselves shouldn't be making too many demands."Now, Morgan Byron could always leave Juliet Wagner speechless with his sharp words, but what he said made sense.Juliet Wagner could only let him carry her into the villa. As he said, she couldn't walk, and she couldn't take care of herself, so what right did she have to make demands?Morgan