All Chapters of Trapped Passion My Friend's Father: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Yogie grimaced softly as he removed the bandage from his hand. It turned out the wound hadn't completely closed, no wonder he still felt pain and stinging when his skin came into contact with water. The man opened the first aid kit and began cleaning the wound. Whether it was the silence or something else, the memory came back to Yogie's mind."Why did Uncle do this?" Yogie asked with a disappointed and angry look. His fists were already clenched tightly, ready to strike the man in front of him."Because I won't be able to let Grace go. Especially not to you," Paul said with a sharp glare."Bastard!" Yogie cursed, approaching Paul and delivering a rather hard blow to the man's left cheek.Yogie immediately shook his head, refusing to remember the incident. The sudden flash of memory even made him unconsciously reopen his closed wound."Aish!" the man sighed in annoyance. He looked up at the mirror, which showed his reflection. He sighed softly, muttering, "It's not my fault."Knock...

Yogie stared lazily at his phone on the table. He didn't want to be disturbed, but seeing the name on the screen made him pick up the call. "Hello!" he said. "Hello, Yogie. Where are you?" Carson asked on the other end. "At Alatha, Uncle," Yogie replied without thinking, pouring a drink into a small glass and downing it in one gulp. "So, is it true you and Grace are back at Alatha?" Carson's voice rose several octaves. It was obvious he was angry. Yogie had been certain this would happen. He had broken one of Carson's rules. "Yes, Uncle," he replied. "Aish! Damn it!" Yogie heard Carson curse on the other end. "I don't want to know, you and Grace have to return to Varden tomorrow," Carson insisted, as if he wouldn't accept any excuses. "I could go back. But I don't think so with Grace." "What do you mean?" "Uncle Paul is still alive." "What? So Paul is still alive?" Shocked? Of course, Carson was shocked. He never thought Paul would be alive. He had already sent his men to c

After a tense moment, Paul invited his future wife and future in-laws to dinner at a restaurant. Wait! Could he call them by that name yet? He didn't know. Paul chuckled to himself, cursing himself. "Dad, can you contact Yogie?" asked Grace, who had been busy with her phone. Carson shook his head in response. "I've been trying to reach him since I arrived, but it's been so difficult." Grace sighed heavily. "Where is that guy, that his phone isn't working?" Grace muttered, putting her phone back in her bag and leaning back against the car seat. Paul, who was in the front seat, glanced at Grace in the mirror. Don't worry. He wasn't the one driving because he'd been drinking, so he sent one of his men to pick them up. Paul felt a little jealous when Grace mentioned Paul's name. He didn't know the extent of Grace and Yogie's relationship. But Paul tried his best not to let his jealousy take over. Not now. They had just reconciled and received Carson's blessing. Paul didn't want to

A few days later...Grace thought Yogie was acting differently that day, but it turned out Yogie's behavior continued. Every time she came, he would reject her with the same excuse: He wanted to rest. Grace was even doubtful whether he truly wanted to rest or was just trying to avoid her.And today, Grace was determined to meet Yogie, regardless of whether he would chase her away again.The woman was wearing a white off-shoulder top paired with a short peach skirt. Not to mention the small bag perched prettily on her shoulder. Grace pushed open Yogie's ward door and saw him turn toward her."I want to—""I want to talk." Before Yogie could utter his reason, Grace cut him off.Yogie rolled his eyes lazily. He didn't want to look at Grace, who was now walking toward him and sitting next to him."Hurry up. I want to rest soon," Yogie said. The man really didn't want to spend much time with Grace. Honestly, Yogie's attitude made Grace's heart throb."Why are you acting like this to me? Wh

"Congratulations, honey," Carson said happily as his beloved daughter enthusiastically showed off the ring on her ring finger. "Thanks, Dad," Grace replied, breaking away from her father's warm embrace and returning to sit beside Paul. "So, when are you planning to get married?" Carson asked, then looked at the couple. "As soon as possible. I'll have Jonas take care of everything," Paul replied. "That's great," Carson nodded in agreement, but his expression turned slightly sad. "But I'm sorry I can't help," he continued. "What's wrong, Dad?" "You have to return to Varden immediately. Our resort project has hit a bit of a snag." "Really? But my men haven't said anything." However, the resort remains Paul's responsibility. "It happened this morning. So maybe they haven't had a chance to tell you yet," Carson explained. "Should I help?" Carson shook his head slowly with a faint smile. "No need. I can handle it. Just pray it's over quickly so I can be at your wedding." "Of cou