All Chapters of My Ex-Husband Wants Me Back: Chapter 861 - Chapter 870

"Yes, good friends, it's obvious," Olly acknowledged.He then leaned in, picked up the untouched cup of tea that Griffith had, and said while sipping, "Clearly, they are extraordinary friends; otherwise, they wouldn't have spent the whole afternoon together. My people had to change multiple shifts just to keep an eye on him."Griffith recalled the restriction he imposed on Charlotte before he left. It seemed like his words had fallen on deaf ears. His face became longer, and it seemed like he was about to speak.Ash, quick on the draw, picked up the untouched tea from earlier and handed it to him, saying, "Mr. Wilson, have some tea."Griffith was speechless. He cast a cold glance at Ash.Ash cleared his throat and stood straight again.Just as Olly was about to speak again, Ash preempted him, "Pregnancy is indeed risky."Olly raised an eyebrow."I orchestrated this, and Mr. Wilson was genuinely unaware of the matter," Ash added.Griffith didn't refute, and Olly didn't push furt

"Quickly open the door and unlock the chain for me; let's get out of here," Charlotte said.Griffith glanced at the door, where the lock and key hanging together were just props. He brushed off her hand and said, "No rush." Charlotte was puzzled. "Why?"Griffith folded his arms and asked, "How did you get tied up?"At this point, Charlotte was indignant and vividly described the situation."It was getting dark, and I just wanted to buy a small loaf of bread for Julie. Who would have thought I'd run into them? And I was scared to death." She reached for his sleeve again.Griffith pursed his lips, nodding. "Yes, it was getting dark.""Yeah!"Liar.It was almost seven, and it was almost dark?He was about to burst out laughing.They locked eyes, and Charlotte, completely oblivious, continued smiling at him.Suddenly, his expression changed, and he turned away. Charlotte widened her eyes and quickly extended both arms through the bars, grabbing him from the side."Let go," he

"Why didn't you tell me clearly about Ida's matter?" he said. Charlotte paused for a moment.Griffith looked at her. "Don't trust me?""That's not it." "Then why didn't you tell me?" Charlotte pondered for a moment, listing reasons in her mind.Suddenly, she glanced at him."When did you find out?""That night."She pointed at him. "You knew that night, but why didn't you ask me? Were you trying to test me?"Griffith looked speechless, then said, "I wanted to settle the score with you at that time, but you were sleeping and drooling all over the place."Charlotte was speechless.Griffith couldn't help but laugh. If she hadn't been sleeping so soundly, he would have lifted her up on the spot and given her a good lesson. Charlotte, feeling in the wrong, cleared her throat and quickly hugged his neck."It's not that I don't trust you. It's just that this matter is a bit complicated. If I tell you, you'll be conflicted. After all, you have connections with the Bloggs family

Tobias getting into trouble was the last thing Charlotte expected.At the hospital entrance, she thought about the situation Ash had described and missed a step on the staircase, nearly falling. Griffith quickly grabbed her arm and supported her.Furrowing his brows, he said, "You don't even know the situation yet; there's no need to panic."Stabilizing her steps, Charlotte forced a smile. "He was fine before I left.""Probably just some postoperative complications," Ash said.Speechless, Charlotte recalled the palpitations she had felt in the car that night, feeling that it was an ominous sign.Inside the hospital, Tobias had already been assigned to a ward and was resting. Outside the ward, only his assistant, Sam, was present.Seeing Charlotte approaching, Sam looked delighted. However, upon catching sight of Griffith beside her, he quickly concealed his expression.Charlotte walked to the ward and looked through the glass."How is he?" she asked."Gastrointestinal bleedin

"The family is already arranging for his funeral. It would be inappropriate if you and William are not present," Madeline said, sounding exhausted yet clear.Charlotte had never expected it to be about Owen being critically ill. The old man had always been in good health, seemingly invincible. She had no sentimental attachment to Owen; whether she went back or not was merely a matter of putting up a show."I have some matters here and can't break free for now."Compared to Owen, Tobias was much more important.Madeline seemed to have anticipated her response. She paused for a moment before continuing, "If Grandpa encounters any issues, both the family and the company will undergo changes. Charlotte, this is the only time you can help your parents reclaim what rightfully belongs to them."Charlotte fell silent and clenched her fist.When her parents passed away, she was only twelve. After the funeral, Owen had taken charge of all her parents' shares and major assets without saying