All Chapters of My Husband’s Lover: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Kylie's voice echoed in the room as she screamed out Asher's name, trying to stop him from doing any more damage. Asher, in a drunken state, had just punched a guy in the face, and Kylie was desperately trying to put an end to the violence."What did you just say?" Asher slurred, his eyes barely focused on the stranger in front of him as he threw another punch, this time aiming for the stranger's stomach. The stranger let out a painful cry, clutching his stomach as he doubled over in agony.Kylie, along with Stephen, rushed over to the scene, hoping to intervene before anyone got seriously hurt. As they approached, they could hear people murmuring in confusion, wondering what was going on."What's wrong with him?" some of them asked, while others yelled out in alarm. The atmosphere was tense, with everyone on edge and unsure of what to do next.Kylie's heart was racing as she tried to calm Asher down, but his drunken rage was proving difficult to control. She knew that she had to act

Kylie's head snapped abruptly from the car door towards Asher, startled by his unexpected question. The sound of his voice cut through the air, demanding her attention and stirring a mix of confusion and curiosity within her."Huh?" Kylie responded, her voice tinged with bewilderment, as she struggled to comprehend the meaning behind Asher's words. Meanwhile, Asher, visibly intoxicated, turned his head towards her, his eyes struggling to focus."Why don't you love me if I'm a baby?" Asher repeated, his blinking eyes struggling to maintain coherence in his drunken state. His question hung in the air, an enigma wrapped in a slurred speech, catching Kylie off guard.Kylie couldn't help but chuckle softly, the sound escaping her lips. It was a mix of surprise and amusement at the unexpected turn the conversation had taken.Kylie dismissively utter the word "Silly," her tone laced with a mix of exasperation and amusement.She paid no attention to the question Asher had just asked her, think

Damon's eyes widened with disbelief as he exclaimed, "That's absolutely impossible, Dad!"Fueled by frustration and rage, Thomas bellowed in response, his voice echoing through the room, "If it's truly impossible, then what in the hell am I looking at right now?"Caught off guard by his father's reaction, Damon's mind raced as he struggled to comprehend the situation. He mustered a reply, his tone filled with confusion, "I honestly have no idea how Kylie managed to obtain this. James explicitly assured me that this project belonged to our company!""You need to get the answer, Damon. So, call him. Right now!" demanded Thomas, his frustration palpable. Damon nodded in agreement, understanding the urgency of the situation.After a moment of contemplation, Damon replied, "My mobile is upstairs.""Then go get it," Thomas responded with a sigh as he walked towards the couch and slumped down, feeling defeated.As Damon turned to head upstairs, he muttered under his breath, "God."Riya, who

Asher woke up to the blinding sunlight streaming into the room, causing him to blink repeatedly in an attempt to adjust to the sudden brightness. As he lay in bed, he reached out with his right hand to shield his eyes and attempt to catch a few more moments of sleep. However, as he shifted his body, he found that he was unable to move comfortably, prompting a furrow in his brow and a gradual opening of his eyes.With a confused expression on his face, Asher surveyed his surroundings and noticed that he was lying in a bed, which he soon realized was located in the guest room of Kylie's house.Asher's confusion grew deeper as he tried to make sense of his current situation. "How did he get here?" he thought, perplexed. He recalled being at the bar with his friend Stephen, but he couldn't seem to piece together how he ended up in Kylie's guest room.Suddenly, a soft groan caught his attention, and he turned his head to the other side of the bed. To his surprise, he saw Kylie sleeping bes

"Breakfast is ready," announced Sarah, her voice carrying through the spacious room. Asher acknowledged her with an enthusiastic nod and a wide grin spread across his face."Good morning, Aunt Sarah," he greeted her as he rose from the couch and strode purposefully towards the dining table, his steps exuding energy and liveliness.Returning his greeting, Sarah raised her eyebrows inquisitively and directed her question towards Asher. "Did you stay here last night?" she asked.Asher glanced towards Kylie, who was engrossed in scrolling through her iPad, before answering, "Yes." He accompanied his response with a wink directed towards Kylie, eliciting a smirk from Sarah.Kylie stood up from the couch, still clutching her iPad in her hand, and made her way towards the dining table. With a look of concern etched on her face, she addressed Sarah, "I have seen that. Well, he was drunk last night, Sarah."Asher's expression soured at the mention of his drunken state, his shoulders slumping a