All Chapters of Unwanted No More : Chapter 181 - Chapter 190

While everyone else was having a blissful day, Scarlett wasn’t having it.“Are you going out, grandfather?” she quickly asked as she saw him heading toward the door. She pushed her wheelchair hurriedly toward him, her movements slightly unsteady in her rush.“Yes,” her grandfather replied simply, his voice calm as he continued walking, about to pass her without stopping.“What? No… you can’t leave me alone in the house, grandfather,” Scarlett said in panic. She quickly moved forward and blocked his path.Her grandfather stopped.His brows furrowed as he stared at her for a moment, his expression unreadable.“You aren’t alone. There are other people in this house,” he said, trying to hold back the irritation in his voice.He truly didn’t understand what she meant. The mansion was filled with workers. Maids, guards, a butler… even her caregiver was there with her.“And that’s the main reason you shouldn’t leave me here alone,” Scarlett said, her voice turning soft and shaky, like she wa

The kitchen was filled with a quiet kind of tension. Not obvious, but it was there… sitting between them.Mitchell moved around the kitchen like nothing had happened. She opened the cabinet and picked up the vegetables they would be needing. She washed them carefully and placed them on the clean counter. She reached for the knife and kept it beside the vegetables.“Come on, Harris,” she said without turning to look at him. “I’m hungry,” she added, tapping lightly on the counter.Harris stood at the kitchen door, looking at her with a pouted lip. He wasn’t happy at all.“You can start with the onions if you don’t want to start with the vegetables,” Mitchell said casually, pointing at the onions.Harris glanced at the onions, then back at her. He still didn’t move immediately. But after a few seconds, he sighed softly and walked to the counter. He picked up the knife and started cutting.The sound of chopping soon filled the kitchen, but it wasn’t steady. He was distracted.The knife hi

Lucien left the conference meeting and headed straight to the airport to return back to the state, but his thoughts were wild.The low hum of the engine filled the quiet space, steady and constant, but it did nothing to calm his mind.He sat by the window, his elbow resting lightly on the armrest, his fingers pressed against his temple. His eyes were open, but distant… staring out at nothing in particular.Clouds stretched endlessly outside.White. Quiet. Still.But his mind was anything but still.Mr. Ross’s voice echoed clearly in his mind.“I have nothing to gain from his death…”Lucien’s jaw tightened slightly.As a detective, he didn’t believe words easily. He believed patterns, reactions, truth hidden between sentences. He could catch people’s lies easily.But he knew…He knew that Mr. Ross was saying the truth.And that truth hurt him more than anything else.Over the years, he had believed that his father’s accident was not ordinary because of the argument he had witnessed bet

Mitchell stirred in her sleep and adjusted in Harris’s arms.It was already morning, yet they were still sleeping. They were both tired after the long passionate night they had shared.Her movement woke Harris up.He slowly opened his eyes, and immediately, a sweet smile curved on his lips. At the same time, he felt proud of himself for finally conquering her.Having Mitchell in his arms was something he had only dreamed about before. Something he once thought was impossible.But now…Here they were.He had practically done everything he wanted with her, and she had let him.She wasn’t that cold and untouchable Mitchell he used to know anymore.She had become soft with him.Warm.Loving.Harris had even abandoned his own apartment and practically made her place his home. He slept there every night and woke up there every morning.Just thinking about it made him smile again.His thoughts were interrupted when his eyes drifted to the clock.His eyes widened immediately.“Shit,” he mutte

After the jogging session, Lucien and Elowen finally returned to the car.Elowen leaned back on the seat immediately with a tired sigh.“My legs are going to kill me,” she complained softly while rubbing her thighs.After resting earlier, they had continued jogging until the sky turned dark.Lucien chuckled as he started the car.“That means the exercise is working,” he replied calmly.Elowen turned and glared at him.“You are enjoying my suffering too much,” she said, her tone carrying fake displeasure.“You will thank me later when you regain all your strength,” Lucien responded in between light laughter.Elowen huffed but didn’t argue again because deep down, she knew he was right.As they drove home, Elowen suddenly remembered something.“We are out of fruits,” she said. “And we should get some things for the kitchen too.”Lucien nodded once.“There is a supermarket ahead.”A few minutes later, they drove into a large supermarket parking lot.The sky had already turned dark, so th