All Chapters of Falling for the rejected son-in-law: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

After ending the discussion with Mr. Stark, Jada walked out of his office, and Rob and Rolex trailed behind her. When they reached the elevator and got in, Jada couldn't help but notice their uneasy faces and the fact that both of them had a hand resting behind their backs. "What happened?" she wondered out loud, noticing how Rob didn't meet her gaze, instead keeping his eyes fixated on the floor as the elevator doors slid shut. "Nothing happened, Miss Hudson." Rob sighed. Narrowing her eyes, Jada turned her attention toward Rolex and tried to keep her voice even as she spoke. "Are you sure? Because you have the most guilty look on your face, which means that something happened. Now tell me what happened." "Miss Hudson." Rolex sighed, glancing up finally. "it's nothing." Glaring suspiciously at him, Jada pressed her lips tightly into a thin line, and when she glanced at Rob, he averted his gaze, refusing to meet hers. Her eyes narrowed at the behavior of her bodyguards. But she

Resting her head back, Jada closed her eyes as Ben drove her, and for the longest, she just wallowed in her head. 'I miss him.' An abrupt thought snapped her out of her mood, and Jada raised her eyelids. Then she reached for her phone, scrolling through her contacts, and stopped at Chase's number. A smile crept on her lips as she dialed it, but after three separate calls, he didn't answer, he didn't pick up, and Jada felt her heart drop a little. Hesitantly, she looked at her driver and waited a few minutes before asking, "Ben, do you know when Chase will be leaving work today?" "Well, if the boss doesn't have any extra plans, he should be home by now," Ben said, eyeing her in the V-mirror. "Then can you please take me home?" "Huh?… Yes, of course." Darting her eyes to her screen, Jada hesitated to dial his number again, and then she tossed her phone on the passenger seat, resting her head against her hands as she stared outside at the passing scenery. Minutes later, the car

Sitting behind his desk, Mr. Stark's phone rang, and he smiled at the caller ID as it displayed his secretary's name. "What is it?" He answered, leaning back in his chair, eyes closing for a moment. "Mr. Aniston is here to see you." Her voice came across the line, and she sounded stressed. Instantly, Mr. Stark's eyes popped open and he sat up straight, his expression becoming serious at her words. "Let him come in!" He said immediately. "Make some tea and cookies for him. " "Yes, boss!" She said before hanging up on him. Moments later, the doors opened, and Chase walked in with Jacob, and a look of fear crossed Mr. Stark's face. Immediately, he stood from his chair, walking briskly to meet them and giving an awkward smile when they stopped before him. His heart was beating fast, his breathing quickened, and he felt like he might pass out as he said, "Mr. Aniston, welcome to my office. Please have a seat. Can I get you anything to drink? Tea, perhaps?" He gestured towards

As Jada tried to recall what she had said earlier, her expression shifted from confusion to frustration. She furrowed her brow and attempted to access the elusive memory, but as she delved deeper into her thoughts, a sharp pain shot through her head, and she winced, clutching her temples. "Chase," she whispered, her voice strained, "I can't remember. It's like trying to grasp at a foggy dream, and it's making my head hurt." For a silent moment, Chase's concern deepened as he watched Jada in discomfort. Then he gently brushed her hair away from her face and tried to comfort her, saying, "It's okay, babe. Don't force yourself to remember. It's not important right now." But Jada was not satisfied. The frustration of not being able to recall the words she had spoken earlier gnawed at her. She sat up and looked at Chase with determination, saying "No, I need to know. I said something, and it meant a lot to me. I have to remember." As she closed her eyes and concentrated, the throbbing

The morning light shone against the papers as Jada sat at the dining table and looked at the pen. She tugged at Chase's shirt on her, a sense of hesitation, and then she felt his arm wrapped around her neck, kissing her cheek. "He's going to be so pissed," Jada mumbled, looking down at the sign paper. A spark of concern glowed in his eyes as he glowed, and he asked, "Are you getting cold feet? If you are, it's okay to-" "No," Jada said, hugging his arm and looking up at him, a smirk lighting up her face. "I owe this to Grandfather to set our family back to its past glory. No one else wants to do it, so if I have to do it alone and offend them all, so be it." With a grin, Chase leaned in, his nose touching hers, and whispered, "Who said you were alone? You got me." A smile lit up Jada's face, and he kissed her head before letting go and pulling away as she picked up the pen again. Drawing a deep breath, Jada put the pen on the paper and signed the ownership document of ADs' group.