Todos los capítulos de Finding Mr. Perfect: Capítulo 121 - Capítulo 130

Braeton City.The First Diamond Hotel’s grand ballroom had been transformed into something unrecognizable. Where chandeliers usually glittered alone, vines of white orchids and soft roses cascaded from the ceiling. Gold-trimmed archways lined the ballroom walls, their frames wrapped in greenery and fairy lights.Guests murmured in awe as they entered, their reflections caught in the polished marble floor scattered with delicate petals. The air was faintly perfumed, a hint of jasmine weaving through the grand hall. It was calming and intoxicating all at once. At the center, a long white aisle gleamed beneath an arched canopy of blossoms, leading to a small stage draped with flowing ivory fabric.The band began to play softly, cellos blending with a single piano, filling the room with a melody that seemed to pull every gaze toward the aisle.Graham stood at the altar, his dark suit immaculate, his hands clasped tightly in front of him—not out of nerves, but because his heart was already

“We are going to Freedonia. We are going to drop by Braeton airport and get you guys,” Riley said to Gabrielle over the phone. “Kenneth and Freya? Those two have deprived us of experiencing the first kick. Instead, all I heard was Kenneth bragging about it on F-a-c-e-T-i-m-e!”“Tell me about it!” Gabrielle said. “Do you know I practiced singing lullabies for the baby so I could sing while Freya was pregnant, but no, I ended up singing them to the cat!”“Geneva told me that when Freya was seven months pregnant, she craved Philippine mangoes at two a.m. dipped in soy sauce and I did not get to laugh about it!” Riley said. “It’s so unfair!”“I know!” Gabrielle said, crying while holding her phone. “I didn’t even get to decorate the nursery!”“They owe us,” Riley declared.“Indeed,” Gabrielle said. “And we are going to make them pay.”“Are you thinking of kidnapping your grandson? You already have two with you and one more coming!” Riley grumbled. “At least your grandkids are now living i

Almost two months passed. Braeton City.Graham walked into the clinic with his wife like he was about to collect a trophy, not see an ultrasound. He’d been bragging to anyone who would listen—family, friends, even the barista at the Diamond Hotel—that he was definitely having a boy.He invited his parents and in-laws to the ultrasound room, equally eager to find out the baby’s gender.After Elise lay on the bed, the doctor began the scan. At six months along, the baby had managed to keep its gender hidden until now, but they were more confident this time.Seeing the ultrasound screen, Graham leaned forward, chest puffed, already grinning.“There he is,” he declared proudly. “Look at that little champ! Strong jaw, broad shoulders, just like his dad.”The entire family leaned in, studying the ultrasound. The rest couldn’t determine, but Kyle Wright said, “What do you mean, Graham?”The doctor, on the other hand, blinked. “Actually… that’s your daughter, Sir.”Silence. Then Graham frown

Time passed again. Up to the very last minute, Graham had hoped that Elise was carrying a son. He had prepared blue balloons and unisex-colored clothes for when his wife gave birth, but as he already knew, the doctor said in the delivery room:“Baby Girl Wright!”“Waah! Waaah! Waaah!” the baby cried while being cleaned up.Yes, there was a little disappointment in Graham’s chest, but the moment the doctor placed his daughter into his arms, he immediately fell in love.“Aww. She looks more like you, don’t you think?” Graham said, turning to Elise.Elise, still taking deep breaths from delivering normally, glanced at Graham with tears in her eyes. “I don’t know. It’s too soon to tell, but she does have my hair.”“You did a great job, Elise,” Graham said, pecking his wife’s forehead.Elise’s pregnancy had no complications, so they were allowed to use a birthing suite. After the baby was cleaned and briefly examined, the nurses placed her in a bassinet beside the bed. The doctor finishe

Over two years have passed. Kenneth Wright had barely stepped into the Cromwell estate when he heard chaos coming from upstairs.No, there was no crying.Not even screaming. It was something worse.Silence.Kenneth stopped mid-step, his handsome face turning serious as his mind raced at the suspicious silence. Three years of raising triplets had taught him one terrifying truth.Silence meant disaster.He walked upstairs quickly and pushed Faith’s room open. It was empty. He checked Kai and Silas’s room; it was also empty. It meant the kids were in the nursery room.Now that the kids were a little older, the nursery had been converted into a playroom. The room was spacious and carefully designed, with soft carpeting, built-in bookshelves, and large windows that filled the space with natural light.A custom daybed sat along one wall so the children could nap together while the nannies watched over them in the same room, but most of the area was dedicated to toys and books.Wooden play