All Chapters of Billionaire's Beloved Wife: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Seeing her face filled with anticipation, he couldn't bear to refuse. He closed his eyes and silently recited in his heart, "May she have a peaceful and prosperous life; seeing her happy is enough for me." Then, he opened his eyes, blew out the candles, and they all sat down to eat. Laughter echoed from time to time in the villa.While they were eating, his phone rang. He glanced at the name on the screen. "You guys go ahead and eat, I need to take this call," he said as he stood up. Her gaze followed him as he walked away."Hey, Melissa, come back to us," Edwiin Brewster teased, waving his hand in front of her face.A few minutes later, he put down his phone and returned. "Who was it? Is everything okay?" Tim asked."It's nothing. Letitia Samson said she's abroad and sent a gift," he replied, glancing at her. Seeing that her expression remained unchanged, he suddenly lost his appetite.They continued eating and drinking until around ten o'clock."Here, Ouyang, this is your birth

"I'm feeling a bit unwell, I need to go to the bathroom. You can sleep a little longer," Melissa Ernest said as she got up, preparing to get out of bed.Frederic Howard held her back, "Wait a moment." He then got out of bed, put on her shoes, picked her up horizontally, and carried her to the bathroom. After putting her down and closing the door, he waited outside. When she came out, he carried her back to the bed. "Wait here, I'll have Aunt make some porridge for you.""Just a moment, I should... I should go back to my room! It wouldn't be good if Aunt and the others found out," Melissa Ernest said, trying to get up."It's okay, they will find out eventually. Be a good girl and listen to me," Frederic Howard kissed her forehead and made her lie down.Then, he turned and went downstairs straight to the kitchen. "Aunt, make some porridge suitable for someone on their period and bring it to my room.""Yes, Young Master," Aunt replied, and as she started cooking, she muttered to hers

"Cough, cough, cough..." She lowered her head, blushing, her eyes red from coughing."Just kidding, my mom heard from Edwiin Brewster that a woman was staying at the villa, so she called to check. When she found out it was you, she told me to take good care of you." He patted her back gently with his large hand and handed her a cup of warm water, explaining.She kept her head down and continued eating, not wanting him to say anything more embarrassing.At the same time, in a renowned café, two women were sitting."My goal is simple: I want Melissa Ernest to leave Wen Xiu. Whether she lives or dies is up to you, as long as you ensure my goal is achieved. This one million is yours," said a woman with burgundy curly hair, pushing a check across the table to the woman wearing a mask."Alright, but why did you choose me? We don't seem to know each other well," the masked woman sneered."An enemy's enemy is a friend. We just happen to have a common enemy. As far as I know, Wen Xiu acqu

"Uh, yes, I'm sorry, Mr. President. I thought you hadn't called because you had already eaten." She stammered, trying to explain herself."Sit down and eat, or do you want all the employees to watch us?" The corners of his mouth lifted slightly as he continued to tease her."Uh, no, I don't want that." She glanced around, noticing the other employees looking their way, and quickly sat down."Don't just eat rice; have some dishes and drink the soup." Frederic Howard said seriously, serving her some food and giving instructions.She nervously looked around, seeing that not many people were watching them. She hurriedly picked up her bowl and drank the soup, then focused on eating, not daring to speak."Oh my God, isn't our president into men? Why is he serving Melissa Ernest food? What's their relationship?" An employee in the corner curiously asked a colleague."Why don't you go and ask the president yourself?" It was risky to gossip about the president's affairs."Uh, forget it!

Upon entering, Tim saw Frederic Howard sitting on a chair by the bed, while Melissa Ernest's arm was red and swollen. As he approached, he noticed that her thigh was also injured. A series of questions came out of his mouth."Cut the chatter. She got burned by coffee; take a look at her. If she ends up with scars, I'll hold you responsible." Frederic Howard stood up and moved aside, allowing Tim to examine Melissa Ernest's injuries."It's not too bad. The burn on her hand is partially covered by her sleeve, so it's mainly just the back of her hand that's quite severe. She shouldn't get it wet for a few days. Change the dressing twice a day, morning and evening. After a few days, apply some scar-removal cream, and there won't be any scars," Tim said as he examined and applied ointment to her wounds."Thank you, Doctor Xiao," Melissa Ernest said, her voice a bit hoarse from crying."Not too bad? Look at how badly she's hurt. Get out, I’ll do it," Frederic Howard said, clearly displea