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My fiancé ran away, I married his father 95: What No One Could Imagine**
Chapter 95: What No One Could Imagine**As Hanna retreated, Oliver and Gantz entered the annex.“Where is the housekeeper, Lory?” Oliver asked, looking around shrewdly.“She’s already in her room, sleeping,” Hanna said, apprehensive. “How do you know it's me?” she questioned as the men showed caution.“Shall we talk in a more private place, Miss Hanna?” Oliver asked with a mysterious tone, and Hanna pressed her lips together, feeling threatened.“What do you want? I still have to go to the mansion now.”Oliver shook his head.“No, you don’t need to. I know very well what happened between you and Morgan. Do you think this is right?” he asked impartially.“Fine,” she sighed, anxious. “Let's talk in a more private place. There’s an office downstairs,” she said, crossing the large room and heading for a door near the stairs. Walking down a corridor, she reached the second door among the various ones there. They entered the office, where the furniture was still covered with white sheets.“
My fiancé ran away, I married his father 96: Miss Hanna Ortiz!**
96: Miss Hanna Ortiz!**Lory observed Hanna beside her, noticing her nervousness and the way she shrank back, clearly unsure of how to make her request.“Miss Hanna, what’s going on?” Lory asked calmly and gently, trying to put her at ease.With a hesitant glance, Hanna finally raised her head and looked at Lory pleadingly.“Lory, I need your help with something very important.”“You know you can count on me, Hanna,” Lory said with an encouraging smile.“Tomorrow, I need to do something crucial in case Morgan comes after Danica.”Hanna began detailing everything she intended to do, seeking Lory’s help. That same night, Morgan waited anxiously for her, pacing back and forth almost until dawn, feeling a tightness in his chest as he had a bad premonition. Then he found the invitation card that Hanna had received from Murilo, picked it up, and read the information about the retreat, the date, and the time.“He wants to take Hanna to a retreat that only has students?” Morgan smiled skeptic
My fiancé ran away, I married his father 97: Not Pleasant.
### Chapter 97: Not Pleasant.Morgan sat on the sofa, overwhelmed by a dizziness that prevented him from understanding Danica's sudden absence from the mansion. "Everything was fine, why did she leave?" he asked, his voice heavy with worry and confusion.Lory, with her lips pressed together, hesitated before responding."She said things took an unexpected turn," she replied, lowering her voice and avoiding Morgan's gaze. "She didn't want to become the mistress of a married man, and that everything was a mistake."Lory's words echoed in Morgan's mind, making him relive the moment he encouraged her to drink wine. He put his hands on his head, restless and overwhelmed by a whirlwind of emotions."Lory, I need to apologize to her," he pleaded, his voice thick with guilt. "I need to see her, please!"Lory sighed, apprehensive, seeing the pain and disappointment in Morgan's eyes."William, I'm sorry," she said softly. "Just as Danica appeared unexpectedly, she disappeared the same way. The
My fiancé ran away, I married his father 98: Failed Plan
**Chapter 98: Failed Plan**Liara approached Hanna with the intention of intimidating her, but Morgan grabbed her arm firmly. It was the first time he had reacted this way to Liara."Don't you dare interfere in my life, much less speak to Hanna Ortiz, especially after what you did last time. Wasn't that enough?" he asked, his voice tight but controlled.Liara then yanked her arm back forcefully, grimacing in pain. "Do you know what you're doing?" she asked, irritated."You should have limits! You shouldn't go around attacking people for any trivial reason! How long will you keep up this anger?" he reprimanded her firmly."Until the day you pay, because you know very well what you did! I will never accept what you did, Morgan! I will never accept the fact that you walked away unscathed after killing three people! You murderer!" she asserted, and Morgan leaned against the wall, fatigued, closing his eyes tightly."You're guilty! Why don't you just pay? You murderer..." Liara's voice w
My fiancé ran away, I married his father 99: The Boy Who Sleeps?
**Chapter 99: The Boy Who Sleeps?“What are you still doing here?” he asked, his voice harsh and irritated.“Am I here?” she replied sarcastically, struggling to process the situation as she felt his fingers tightening around her arm. She could barely tear her gaze away from his body until Morgan cleared his throat, snapping her out of her thoughts. “Mr. Morgan!” she exclaimed, pulling her arm away as if pouting.“How dare you touch me, especially when you’re in such an... indiscreet state?” she questioned, while he crossed his arms, making his chest even more prominent. Hanna's gaze wandered, and he raised an eyebrow, noticing her sly smile as she closed her eyes.“Me?” she stammered, her mind blank. “I wasn’t doing anything. I just wanted to tell you I had finished the summary... But when I saw you like this...” she whispered, lowering her eyes, “I... I just gave up.”“Alright,” he replied, his tone short and cold, devoid of any emotion. “Good night.” He turned his back to her, his
My fiancé ran away, I married his father 100: Wife’s Demands
**Chapter 100: Wife’s Demands**Hanna faced Maya, stretching a playful smile across her face. Holding onto Morgan's arm, who was watching her with wide eyes, she said:"Sorry, I was waiting for my husband!" She pulled him into the room, leaving Maya stunned on the other side of the door.Hanna led him to the bed and pushed him forcefully, making him fall onto it, bewildered by her boldness. She then rushed to the door, peeking through the keyhole until she saw Maya stomping away, furious after yet another frustrating night."Heavens... will she ever give up?" Hanna wondered, still watching through the keyhole. Suddenly, she noticed Morgan's hands resting on the doorframe around the keyhole."Explain yourself now!" He demanded, his voice calm, showing he was sober."You're not drunk?" She asked, turning around and facing his intense gaze that made her freeze and close her eyes."Do I seem drunk after half a bottle of wine?" he asked, irritated but in a low tone."Sorry, Mr. Morgan, so
My fiancé ran away, I married his father 101: In the Most Difficult Hours.
Chapter 101: In the Most Difficult Hours."I do whatever I want!" she said without hesitation, her hands trembling."Very well... I see you have at least a bit of sense. But first, you will come with me," Liara ordered. Hanna followed her, not knowing where they were going.They walked down the corridor and descended the same stairs as before. Suddenly, Hanna remembered that Liara had locked her in that place once. She couldn't believe it was happening again but didn't bring it up, just pretending she didn't know. After all, last time, they thought she was Danica.When they exited, Maya and three more servants were waiting for them. Hanna swallowed hard, fearing what was to come. She knew Liara wouldn't let it go after being slapped.Hanna didn't understand when she saw some buckets on the ground near the servants. Only then did she realize it wasn't dirty water."Open the cistern!" Liara ordered.The men took a few steps and crouched down, pulling a large round lid that revealed a ho
My fiancé ran away, I married his father 102: Secrets.
Chapter 102: Secrets.Hanna finally got out of bed. Her weak legs trembled beneath her, but she forced herself to take one step at a time, staggering toward Morgan. He was sitting in an armchair in front of the bed, his head tilted back, eyes closed. He looked like a display statue, every detail of his face sculpted by the soft light in the room. It was as if he had been placed there as a work of art, a monument to his beauty and strength.Despite having changed his shoes, Morgan was still wearing the same pants he had worn when rescuing Hanna. The mud splatters were still visible, a reminder of what he had gone through to save her.Her legs, so weak that they gave way under her weight, made her fall to her knees in front of Morgan. She looked at him with apprehension, her eyes pleading for help, as if she were on the edge of a precipice and he was the only lifeline. Hanna’s labored breathing echoed in the silence of the room, but she raised her hands, lightly brushing the rough stubb
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