All Chapters of Powerless Against His Feisty Wife: Chapter 1241 - Chapter 1250

The woman tilted her head and asked, "Are you interested in Belle? Or are you interested in me? Or do you think we're two sides of the same coin?"Grayson's gaze hardened as he responded firmly, "You and Belle are obviously two different people."Despite their identical appearances, Grayson recognized the distinct aura surrounding each of them. Belle radiated warmth and happiness—a sweetness that permeated the air. This woman, however, exuded unease, a chilling fear that sent shivers down Grayson's spine.He'd mistaken her for Belle during their first encounter at Mount Moriah. It was only after Hunter's mural recreation that he realized they were two different entities. They might have had the same face, but Belle would always be Belle. They were two separate individuals, even if they were inexplicably connected. The robed man's warning about Mount Moriah's danger toward Belle echoed in his mind. Now, Grayson understood."I pose no threat," the woman said, her voice eerily cal

Hunter turned around and smiled. "Did you see anything passing by just now?""No, but I felt a gust of cold breeze, accompanied by the sound of footsteps."Hunter explained, "I saw what it really was. It was a young child passing by."Grayson's frown deepened as he maintained silence. "This isn't a royal tomb or anything. It's just the tomb of a wealthy family from long ago. The child that passed us by earlier is apparently the young heir of this particular family."Had Sam offered this explanation, Grayson would have dismissed it outright as rubbish. However, coming from Hunter himself, under these circumstances, Grayson accepted it without reservation.He began to entertain the notion that life held unpredictable possibilities. "How did you discern the child's identity?""There's an inscription about the child ahead of us."Grayson was left speechless. Hunter elaborated, "I've possessed an ability to perceive certain things since childhood, beyond the ken of most.""Does

Hunter's surprise at Robert's mention was palpable. "Does this mean the Hannibal family has fallen?""Yes, we've caught their boss, and we've taken over Mandoria," Grayson declared. Hunter's excitement was evident. "Really? That's great news!"Despite his youth, he shared Belle's fervent disdain for Mandoria, yearning for its downfall.Sam had been waiting for them at the tent. He ran up to them upon spotting their return. "Mr. Page!""Where's Belle?" asked Grayson."She's still resting in the tent. Are you both alright? Any injuries?"Hunter shook his head and replied, "Nope.""You're amazing, Hunter! I heard that everyone who ventured underground died, yet you came out unscathed!"A blush crept up Hunter's neck at the sudden praise. He turned to Grayson. "Mr. Grayson, please keep the tomb's location a secret. The family within… they prefer their privacy. Besides, the journey's too dangerous for most folks."Grayson nodded his agreement just as Robert approached. "Don't wor

Belle was still extremely furious. "You say that, but you still knocked me out cold just to stop me from going to the tombs! No, wait, you hit me… You actually hit me! Do you want to fucking die, Grayson Page?""Calm down, please. Sam and Hunter are gonna make fun of us," Grayson interjected, attempting to diffuse the situation.Sam, at the wheel, stiffened. "I'm not! I'm focused on driving, so I can't hear what you guys are even talking about! I swear!"Hunter shot Sam a bewildered look. "Should I pretend I'm deaf too?""... Are you kidding me, boy?"Upon realizing what was going on, Hunter awkwardly scratched the back of his head. Belle finally decided to stop her rampage. She angrily glared at Grayson as she asked, "Sam, what's going on in Mandoria right now? Where's Robert?""Robert's troops are mopping up," Sam explained. "Just a matter of time before they round up the remaining criminals. The Rolands and Hannibals are still fighting, but the other families are out. "Rob

Grayson replied, "It's probably not hungry. Leave it alone and come have dinner already; Meredith's been waiting."Meredith had begun preparing dinner the moment she heard Belle and Grayson were returning home. She set the table and called out to Belle, "Dinner's ready, Ms. Belle!""I'm coming!" Belle patted Sixteen before reassuring it, "Relax, buddy. Just enjoy your meal, okay? I'm not going anywhere. What happened last time was a special occasion. I'm not going anywhere now!"Sixteen barked in response. Belle smiled. "Alright, I'm gonna have dinner as well. Play with you later."As Belle got up to leave, Sixteen followed her. It seemed more concerned about Belle's company than its meal.With a resigned sigh, Belle grabbed a piece of meat and tucked it under the dining table for Sixteen to munch on. Grayson's disgust was evident. He didn't want to have dinner alongside Sixteen. But before he could voice his disapproval, Belle cut him off with a sharp, "Shut up!"Grayson was l