MY UNGRATEFUL HUSBAND DIDN’T KNOW I AM THE TYCOON’S DAUGHTER のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 121 - チャプター 130

A few hours later, I slowly drifted back to consciousness.At first, everything felt hazy. My eyelids were heavy, and my body still felt weak, but gradually I became aware of my surroundings. I blinked several times before finally opening my eyes completely.When I turned my head, I saw Michael, Jasmine, and Isabella.Jasmine and Isabella had fallen asleep beside my bed. Their heads rested against the mattress, exhaustion clearly written on their faces. It looked like neither of them had left my side for a long time.Michael, however, was still awake. He sat quietly beside me, watching over me with a look of concern and relief. Only then did I realize that I was no longer resting in his arms. At some point while I was asleep, he must have carefully laid me down on the bed so I could rest more comfortably.The moment he noticed my eyes were open, a bright smile spread across his face. "Hey, you," he said softly.A small smile appeared on my lips. "Hey, you," I replied.The relief on hi

Michael's happiness was impossible to miss. His eyes sparkled with excitement, and the smile on his face seemed brighter than ever. Seeing him so happy filled my heart with warmth because I knew I was the reason behind that happiness. There was something incredibly satisfying about knowing that the man I loved was genuinely happy because of me.He reached for a bottle of wine and poured a glass for both of us. We lifted our glasses in celebration and clinked them together before taking a sip. The atmosphere around us was perfect. Soft music filled the air as the instrumentalists continued playing beautiful melodies, creating a romantic ambiance that made the evening feel magical.Michael held out his hand to me, and I gladly accepted it. Together, we danced slowly in the garden, enjoying the moment. While we danced, he began talking excitedly about our future."I promise you," he said confidently, "I'm going to give you the most unforgettable wedding ever. It will be the wedding of yo

After everything that had happened, we finally sat together as one happy family. I didn't tell anyone about my engagement yet, but I informed them that I was ready to confront Alan. However, I wanted to do it publicly at the company. I wanted everyone present—Alan, Samantha, their families, and every person who had been aware of Samantha's scheme. Michael immediately came up with an idea. "There is a way to get Samantha to come," he said. "I'll tell her that I've signed the contract and decided not to partner with Alan anymore. Then I'll ask her to come and collect it herself. I know she'll come because she desperately wants that contract back." Everyone agreed that it was a brilliant plan. I looked at Michael and asked, "I hope you know why she wanted the contract back so badly?" "Yes," he replied. "Because I refused to sign it." I shook my head. "No. That's not the real reason. Have you actually read the contents of the contract?" Michael frowned. "No, I never had the ch

A heavy silence filled the office.Samantha immediately cleared her throat and stammered, "I... I... um..."Then she quickly threw the question back at him. "What are you doing in your office?"Alan frowned suspiciously. "I've been looking everywhere for you. Since I couldn't find you, I came to get the speech I prepared for the event. Instead, I found you here in my office. So, what are you doing here?"Samantha let out a nervous chuckle without answering.Alan widened his eyes, clearly waiting for an explanation.Flipping her hair over her shoulder, Samantha replied, "Well, the noise downstairs was too much, so I came here to cool off."Alan stepped closer, his suspicion growing. "Cool off?" he asked. "What exactly are you looking for while cooling off?"Samantha's eyes darted around the room as she searched for an excuse. Suddenly, her gaze landed in the freezer. A smile appeared on her face "I was actually looking for the key to the freezer. I wanted something cold to drink."Alan

There was a brief silence before Isabella cleared her throat and spoke. “Alright… if you’re the tycoon’s son, that means Audrey is also the tycoon’s daughter, and so is Jasmine.” “Yes,” Kevin replied. “Hold on,” Isabella continued, eyes widening. “Does that mean my brother Alan was already married to a tycoon’s daughter without even knowing it?” she asked in disbelief. “Yes,” Kevin confirmed again. “Oh my God,” Isabella breathed, while Kevin swallowed hard. She went on, thinking it through. “Wait… I need to understand this. If Audrey is the tycoon’s daughter, then she actually owns the company Alan works for, since it belongs to the tycoon’s first daughter. And I know Audrey is older than Jasmine.” “Yes, that’s correct,” Kevin said. “Then who exactly is Samantha?” Isabella asked immediately. Kevin cleared his throat before answering. “The fake tycoon’s daughter.” Isabella nodded slowly. “Oh… I see. So Audrey is the one who made Alan who he is, not Samantha?” she conc