บททั้งหมดของ The Beautiful Wife Of Mr Rowland : บทที่ 141 - บทที่ 150

Amelia dropped into the chair like her bones had turned to water, letting out a long, heavy sigh. “So tired,” she mumbled, leaning her head back and closing her eyes. Even her breathing sounded worn out. Being a Rowland, she wasn’t used to this kind of work. Not at all. The last few days had been

9:00 AM "Mom, are you sure the person you paid got the job done?" Evelyn asked her mother quietly again. They were on the veranda of their villa. It had been days since Evelyn had heard any news about Emily being disfigured, and she had not been at rest. "He said he did," Mrs. Carter replied,

Emily sat quietly on the hard chair inside the interrogation room, her hands resting on her lap but her fingers clenched together tightly. The walls felt cold, the air heavy. She could hear her own heartbeat, steady but tense. She was waiting for them to bring in Mrs. Carter. Denovon was right outs

Evelyn entered the interrogation room and saw her mom seated on the chair, her head down on the table. The dim light above cast shadows on her face. In just a few hours of her arrest, she didn’t look the same. There was no confidence, no sharp gaze, no perfect poise. Even her posture looked smaller,

“I can’t believe you are a married man,” Leo muttered with disbelief, leaning back on the chair. He shook his head slowly, eyes studying Mason like he was seeing him for the first time. With one hand, he tugged at Mason’s groom tie, pretending to adjust it though he only wanted something to distract