All Chapters of Billionaire's Beloved Wife: Chapter 881 - Chapter 890

I wanted to say something about Frederic Howard, but in the end I didn't say anything. "That's good, just take care of yourself."Tim gave a few reminders before hanging up.He thought for a moment and dialed Frederic Howard's phone, but the other end said that the phone was turned off.He habitually frowned and sighed in his heart.These two people, this time involving children, I don't know what will happen in the end.In the United States, Melissa Ernest hung up the phone and started packing things.Not long after she finished packing, someone knocked on the door. She went over and opened it, and two men wearing suits were standing outside.She thought that these should be Rudolf Milton's people, and sure enough, when they saw her, one of the suit men spoke."Hello! We are the people sent by Mr. Fu. Excuse me, are you Miss Melissa Ernest?"Melissa Ernest nodded, "Yes, I am.""Miss Ernest, we are Mr. Fu's bodyguards. My name is A Jun, his name is A Kui. We are here to pick

Originally, Rudolf Milton and Edwiin Brewster were a bit worried that the two little ones would be as quiet as usual and unwilling to talk. They were also concerned that Melissa Ernest might feel awkward. When they heard Mu Siyi and Melissa Ernest talking, Rudolf Milton and Edwiin Brewster breathed a sigh of relief. Fu Ci and Mu Siyi nodded at the same time, "Thank you, Auntie." Seeing that the two little ones were not at all polite, Rudolf Milton was somewhat amused. He quickly went forward and picked up Mu Siyi, "Okay, let's go inside! They don't lack anything, and seeing you, they're willing to talk already shows how happy they are. Usually, they don't bother with anyone else." Melissa Ernest saw that Rudolf Milton had taught the two children to be so polite, and looking at the children's understanding appearance, her heart instantly softened. She reached out to Fu Ci, "Would you like Auntie to hold you?" Fu Ci looked at Rudolf Milton, then at Edwiin Brewster, and when she saw both

The next day—Melissa Ernest woke up, got ready, and headed downstairs, only to find Rudolf Milton and the others already up.Even the two children were playing in the living room.Meeting Rudolf Milton's gaze, she felt a bit embarrassed.She was the last one to wake up, and it was at someone else's house.Rudolf Milton noticed her embarrassment and smiled slightly. "Good morning, did you sleep well last night? I was thinking of letting you sleep in a bit longer and then waking you up for breakfast, but it looks like you're already up.""Good morning, brother. I slept very well. I woke up and got up right away. Are you making breakfast? I can help."Melissa Ernest wasn't lying; she had indeed slept well.For some reason, she felt particularly at ease here.She had been suffering from insomnia for a long time, but after washing up last night, she fell asleep almost immediately.Even the recurring dream that had been bothering her for the past two or three months didn't appear

"Fourth, my wife and I are not divorced, nor do we plan to divorce. I, Frederic Howard, will never divorce my wife in this lifetime. My wife will always be Melissa Ernest and only her.""Fifth, those who spread rumors online, including the media companies that published these false statements, have all been notified by my lawyer. They will receive a court summons. I will make them pay for their actions, every word they've said. I want to use the law to tell them that their habit of spreading rumors will not be tolerated when it comes to me, Frederic Howard. In fact, I don't really care to explain, nor do I need to hold a press conference. But because my wife has just gone through such a trauma, and these rumors would only hurt her more, I am clarifying them. That is all I wanted to say today. Does anyone else have any questions?"As soon as Frederic Howard finished speaking, murmurs began among the audience, and someone asked, "Mr. Howard, you said that both you and your wife are l

No one knew that during these past few months, he often found himself staring at his phone, lost in thought, because it contained a photo he had kept for years. The woman in the photo was frozen in a moment from several years ago, taken the first time they had stayed in the same room together. He had never changed his screensaver; the photo had remained on his phone for years. In the quiet of the night, when his longing for Melissa Ernest reached its peak, this photo was all that sustained him.Apart from following her to M Country right after she left, once he learned that she was staying with Rudolf Milton and the others, he hadn't visited again. Even though his longing consumed him like a flood, he restrained himself, not wanting to disturb her. He didn't know if she hated him, but he knew she didn't want to see him—certainly not now. So, he gave her space, not bothering her. Since she left, he hadn't slept in their old room. At the ancestral home, the children's rooms were large e