《CHASING THE CARPENTER'S HEART》全部章節：第 81 章 - 第 90 章

BAB 82 — JOURNEY TO YORKSHIREThat morning, Heathrow Airport in London was already overflowing with movement. Long check-in lines stretched across the terminal while travelers pulled rolling suitcases beneath the cold white lights of the departure hall.Liam walked beside Chatrine with steady steps, a black leather jacket fitted neatly against his frame. At his side, Chatrine looked effortlessly elegant in a long cream-colored coat, a pale blue scarf wrapped around her neck.“Why don’t we just drive?” Liam asked, glancing toward the departure board.“Two hundred miles from London to Yorkshire,” Chatrine replied calmly. “More than four hours by road. A flight only takes an hour. Why waste time?”Liam nodded without arguing, though in truth he preferred long drives, the kind where the road unfolded endlessly beneath his own hands on the wheel.They boarded a British Airways flight bound for Leeds Bradford. The journey lasted barely an hour and five minutes, smooth and almost untouched b

BAB 84 — THE REAL ENEMYA beautiful woman stepped gracefully out of the car that had just stopped in the courtyard.Her long ivory wool coat flowed softly with every movement. Large dark sunglasses concealed half her face, yet her elegance and confidence remained impossible to miss. Her chin lifted slightly, her jawline sharp and proud. She carried the kind of beauty that lingered in memory after a single glance.Evana had invited her sister so Evanka could also help choose the interior design for their late mother’s beloved house.But never, even for a second, had Evanka imagined she would meet Liam in Yorkshire.The autumn wind swept gently through the hills, cool and fragrant with grass and fallen leaves. Yet Evanka Collins could barely breathe.Behind the dark lenses, her eyes struggled to remain calm while her heartbeat pounded violently inside her chest.Her fear was not trivial.This was the second coincidence after what happened in Dubai.Why is he here? Why now?The harder Ev

BAB 86 KETEGANGANEvanka mulai benar-benar gusar dengan Chatrine, sementara Chatrine justru makin mantap membaca kelemahan lawannya...Ruang makan keluarga Loghan berkilau diterangi cahaya lampu gantung kristal yang memantul lembut di dinding berlapis panel kayu. Musim gugur di perbukitan Yorkshire menghadirkan udara dingin yang masuk lewat celah jendela. Namun malam itu aroma sup hangat, roti panggang, dan daging panggang memenuhi ruangan. Menciptakan suasana nyaman yang kontras dengan tensi ketegangan di sekeliling meja makan.Aron Loghan duduk di ujung meja, sikapnya tenang, tatapannya dingin namun penuh wibawa, seakan hanya mengamati tanpa perlu ikut campur. Evana duduk di samping putranya, sesekali membantu Arthur yang sibuk meraih garpu. Liam duduk tak jauh, tubuhnya tegap meski sikapnya santai, sementara Chatrine di sisinya duduk lebih tenang, anggun dengan rambut di ikat rapi, jemari lentiknya memegang sendok.Tepat di seberang Chatrine, Evanka duduk dengan dagu terangkat sedi

BAB 88 — CHATRINE WILL PROVE ITThe late afternoon sunlight poured through the tall windows of the Loghan estate.On the second floor stood a spacious room behind double ivory doors. Ever since the old days, the room had been used as a children’s playroom.The moment the doors opened, the scent of plastic toys blended softly with the fragrance of expensive wool carpets. The room was enormous, almost the size of a small apartment. Its walls were painted with colorful murals of blue skies, white clouds, and forest animals. Tall wooden shelves stood neatly against the walls, filled with teddy bears, rocking horses, toy robots, miniature cars, puzzles, and hundreds of illustrated storybooks.In one corner stood a giant toy castle complete with tiny suspension bridges.At the center of the room spread a brightly colored circular rug covered in alphabet letters.Chatrine stepped slowly across the thick carpet, her heels making almost no sound. Her eyes scanned the shelves carefully, searchi

BAB 90 — CHATRINE’S DEPARTUREThe highway toward London felt longer than usual.Chatrine’s car moved steadily across the wet asphalt while the speedometer hovered near one hundred kilometers per hour. Behind the wheel, her eyes remained fixed ahead through the windshield.Her face looked perfectly calm.But her mind moved rapidly, arranging plans without leaving a single opening.Occasionally, her grip tightened around the steering wheel before slowly relaxing again.Classical music drifted softly from the speakers, helping her thoughts remain sharp and controlled.Stay focused, Chatrine. Don’t destroy your own life.She reached central London close to noon.The streets were crowded. People hurried across intersections while yellow taxis moved endlessly through traffic.Chatrine parked inside the underground garage of a modern glass building covered in reflective blue windows.The building belonged to a highly trusted genetic laboratory clinic, a place Aron Loghan had once introduced