It was after 10:00 am at Sparrow Residence. December mornings were chilly, but the sun was like a rising crimson fireball, melting the frost away with its warm light. Lucille snuggled into a deep slumber in the warm bed, showing no signs of waking up. Suddenly, she felt breathless as the air in her lungs thinned, as if a large rock was pressing on her body, squeezing the air out of her. She moaned as she woke up in a daze. A slightly cold tongue slid into her mouth, snatching away her remaining breath. Feeling out of breath, Lucille opened her tired eyes and was met with a blurry yet handsome face. She wanted to push him away but found her arms weak, as though they were the arms of an inflatable tube man. Suddenly, the scenes from last night's passionate and intimate moments flashed through her mind. Lucille had no idea when she'd fallen asleep. She only remembered getting carried into the bathroom to clean up in a semi-conscious state. Yet, her cold and aloof husband, Sp
Ian jeered, "What's the matter? Did you have so much fun last night that she can't even walk now? Be careful not to make a habit of staying up late, or you'll have kidney failure one day." Lucille felt her lips twitch, but she remained silent. Spencer also said nothing as the veins in his forehead popped. With her arms wrapped around Spencer's neck, Lucille turned to him, blinking at him. Her eyes seemed to ask, "Why is he this riled up?" Spencer smiled. "Don't worry about him. He's just jealous of how loving we are. Let's get some food first before your stomach gets upset." Lucille said nothing. Spencer then carried her to the dining table. After all, Lucille hadn't taken her breakfast yet. Whatever important issue Ian had could wait. Between his best friend's concerns and his wife's stomach, Spencer prioritized the latter. Seeing that, Ian pressed his lips in annoyance. After ten minutes, Spencer carried Lucille over to the couch. He wanted to have her sit on his lap, b
As soon as Ian left, Lucille went upstairs to grab her phone before going back down. She checked her phone and saw Eunice's missed call. Looking at the time, she realized it was when she'd been getting wild with Spencer. No wonder she hadn't heard the phone ringing. She also noticed several text messages from Eunice and Mavis. Spencer looked at the address written on the text message and squinted. "Is that Creekside Villas?" "Mm-hmm," Lucille casually responded as she replied to the messages. Spencer furrowed his brows and asked, "You even have a house in that area, Mrs. Layton?" Creekside Villas were one of the properties of JM Corporation. They were the golden villas in a prime location, and each 33 units had an owner. Of course, since they were made by JM Corporation, the villas were top-notch, and their prices naturally reflected that. After replying to the messages, Lucille turned to him and smiled. "What's wrong? Are you surprised that I have a house of my own, Mr.
A while later, Herbert returned with a tall man in a black coat who bore a gentle and graceful yet mysterious expression. "This way, sir." Herbert extended his arm to show the way to the living room. "Mrs. Layton is waiting in the living room." Marley nodded courteously. Lucille was shocked to see Marley. She'd never expected him to visit her at Sparrow Residence. "Hi, Marl," Lucille greeted. Marley smiled warmly and nodded in return. He noticed Spencer sitting on the couch, who had a stoic expression and remained motionless, then smiled at him, too. Lucille's eyes darted between the two men before she lightly kicked at Spencer's leg, which was crossed. Spencer remained silent. He looked up and saw Lucille winking at him, which looked adorable. This was the third time he'd seen her make such sweet expressions at him. The whole scene unfolded before Marley. Without reservations, he casually sat on the couch across from them before looking up at Lucille. "It looks like I'd
After a while, Marley looked up at Lucille and said, "Something happened to Octavius." Lucille's eyes widened as the sparkle in them faded at the mention of Octavius Heldon. Her body trembled slightly. "Half a year ago, he came to my place. But he left on that same night and was attacked on his way back home," Marley said. "The trip he'd made was confidential, so he'd only brought two people—a driver and a bodyguard. But the opponent had over 20 people, each armed with weapons. "We only found the driver's and bodyguard's bodies when we rushed there, with no Octavius nowhere in sight. To this day, we haven't been able to find his whereabouts, nor can we tell if he's dead or alive.""The Heldon royal family covered up all the news about Octavius' disappearance. No one knows he's been missing to this day," Marley added. Lucille's expression dimmed to a terrifying extent at Marley's words. Her sparkling eyes were now covered in a layer of frost and darkness. She clenched her
Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, it was New Year's Eve. Many people celebrated New Year's Eve the same way—by spending quality time with family and friends. But to Lucille, New Year's Eve was slightly different this year. Spencer went to the office very early in the morning. Then, at noon, they went to Harmony Sanatorium to pick Marie up for lunch. They wanted to take Marie back to Layton Manor, but she refused, saying she was used to tranquility and just having lunch was enough. Luckily, Marie stayed relatively healthy, thanks to Casey's care. So, Lucille was relieved.Every time they met, Marie always kept an eye on Lucille's belly to see if there were any changes. Of course, Lucille knew Marie really wanted her to get pregnant, but…At 3:00 pm, Lucille and Spencer left for Layton Manor. "I saw Mom say in the group chat earlier that your aunt has returned this year." Lucille turned to say to Spencer as she checked her phone in the passenger seat. She knew Spence
Spencer threw Seth a cold and disgusted look, as if Seth were somewhat dispensable to him. This time, Seth had a keen sense of observation. He noticed that Spencer's handsome expression was sour and that his eyes were burning red in anger. "What's wrong, Spence? You don't look too well. Did you eat something bad recently? You should probably get Luke to have a look at you so that Lucille won't be worried." Seth asked out of his genuine care for his brother. But Spencer rolled his eyes at him and said, "You're such an idiot. No wonder you're still single today!" Seth looked at Spencer's handsome back with a saddened expression, wondering how he was an idiot. His IQ was at least 200! And what did he mean by "no wonder you're still single today"? It was because Seth wasn't interested in the first place!…Before Lucille entered the garden, she heard the laughter of different adults and the sounds of children playing. Lila noticed Lucille as soon as the latter arrived at the
James and Eric were playing chess in the garden while Lila and Yvonne were busy in the kitchen. Usually, during holidays, Lila would be cooking in the kitchen. Meanwhile, Seth and Spencer were left in the living room. Seth was casually checking his phone, whereas Spencer was seated on the couch with his legs crossed. His expression was grim, and he remained motionless like a statue. His pitch-black, abyss-like eyes were glaring at the silhouettes of an adult and a child outside the garden. His face was filled with annoyance and frustration. Feeling the sudden tension in the living room, Seth looked up and saw Spencer's handsome face etched with irritation. He then followed Spencer's line of sight and looked out at the garden. After thinking for a moment, Seth turned toward Spencer in curiosity. "Hey, Spence, don't tell me you're jealous of a 3-year-old kid, huh?" They had an over 20-year age gap with their cousin, Zane. They were in a completely different league and could