All Chapters of Falling for the rejected son-in-law: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

That morning, as Evalin bustled around the kitchen, preparing to make breakfast for Jada and her boss, Chase strode into the room, his usually stoic face adorned with a mischievous glint in his eye. "Evalin," Chase began, his voice carrying a setting excitement that shocked her, "I'm going to be the one preparing breakfast for Jada this morning." Dropping the spoon, Evalin's eyes widened in disbelief. She had heard him correctly, hadn't she? The idea of Chase, the man who rarely even made himself a cup of coffee, stepping into the kitchen to cook breakfast was nothing short of astonishing. And her fellow maids, who were in the kitchen then, exchanged skeptical glances. Since they had been working for him, Chase had never done anything of the sort for anyone, not even himself. He was the kind of person who could afford to have an entire staff catering to his every need. The maids and staff had often wondered if there was anyone in the world who could crack the exterior of the formid

As Melissa watched Jada's eyes, she seemed to relish in her discomfort, her triumphant smile never leaving her face, saying, "Yes, it was pretty unexpected for me, too, but she made it clear that I'm the one he's meant to be with. She's been grooming me to be a part of their family." As Melissa continued to berate Jada with her haughty words, the tension in the lobby grew intense. Melissa's tone became increasingly condescending as she attempted to undermine Jada's confidence. "Oh, Jada," Melissa sneered, "you must be so proud of yourself for snaring a man like Chase, but let's not kid ourselves. He's just been slumming it with you, and it's time for him to return to where he truly belongs." Scowling at her, Jada felt her patience waning, but she took a deep breath and reminded herself that she was not going to stoop to Melissa's level. Instead, she straightened her posture, her resolve hardening as she remembered her worth. Just as Melissa was about to unleash another wave of ins

The sun had barely begun to cast its golden rays over the sprawling grounds of Lennon Haven as Maria and Melissa arrived at the luxurious resort. Melissa, dressed in a designer skirt that oozed sophistication, stepped out of her black Ford Jeep, and Maria, despite her uneasiness about the meeting, followed closely behind. They entered the resort and were greeted by no one, and the halls of the inn felt like a haunted ghost house. The two women made their way through the lobby. As they settled into a private corner of the resort security room, watching the cameras of every room in the empty resort, Melissa initiated the conversation, her eyes glinting with excitement. "It's seven. Two more hours for Jada to get here." Melissa said, drinking the tea already set for their arrival. Setting the cup down, a sly smile crept across her face as she said, "Excellent. Once she's inside the mansion, we will have her right where we want her. But timing is crucial. We need to ensure that the tr

The soft hum of hospital machinery filled the room as Jada slowly blinked her eyes open. She felt disoriented and weak, her body heavy and her mind foggy. As her vision cleared, she realized she was lying in a hospital bed, surrounded by sterile walls and equipment. Slowly, a sense of panic and confusion washed over her as she tried to piece together what had happened. But her memories were a jumbled mess, like shards of glass scattered on the floor of her mind. Slightly, Jada turned her head and saw a figure sitting in a wheelchair beside her bed. It was Chase. His face was etched with worry, and his eyes were fixed on her, filled with a mixture of relief and concern. At first, she tried to speak, to apologize for the mess she had brought into his life, but no words came out. Her throat felt dry and scratchy as if she hadn't spoken in ages. She cleared her throat and tried again, her voice a mere whisper, "Chase..." With a smile, he leaned forward, his expression softening with u

With a sigh, Jada's gaze dropped to Chase, her heart sinking as she realized the difficult situation she had found herself in. She swallowed hard, her voice trembling as she mumbled, "Jacob, I can explain..." "Explain? You have got a lot of guts, Jada! Chase has a bruised spinal cord because of you! He's in a damn wheelchair, and you're sitting here acting like everything's fine?" Jacob cut her off, his voice rising. Instantly, Jada gasped, her sob got caught in her throat, and as Jacob frowned at her emotional outburst, his eyes burned with anger as he looked at Jada, his hands still clenched in fists by his sides. Trying to not lose his mind, Chase finally spoke up, his voice surprisingly steady. "Jacob, please calm down. Jada and I were just talking." "Talking? Is that what you call it? Chase, you're not thinking clearly right now. She's the reason you're in this state and the last person you should be talking to." Jacob scoffed, his anger unabated. "You guys show just break up