Lahat ng Kabanata ng Young Bride in a Lightning Marriage: Never Tired of Mr. Leon’s Love: Kabanata 1001 - Kabanata 1010

"Are you the white-bearded old man?" Matthew asked directly. He did not know how else to phrase it and took the risk of asking without knowing for sure.The old man froze for a moment, seemingly deep in thought. He then asked with excitement, "Who told you that?"Matthew was confused. What was the connection between Eugenie and Bellamy? Why did he get so worked up upon hearing that name?"Eugenie!" "She’s my daughter!" Bellamy replied, staring back at the fire and falling into silence once again.Matthew was even more baffled. How could Eugenie be his daughter? The old lady was Eugenie's mother, no? It seemed impossible for her to be Bellamy's wife. If she were, how could she treat Rose so poorly?Matthew found himself lost in thought. The more he tried to piece it together, the less sense it made. Everyone here was so strange, and he kept stumbling into one bizarre situation after another.Bellamy began to reminisce. Back when he was a young man, he had been passionate about m

Bellamy had been trapped in this place for decades, enduring the bitter pain of missing his loved ones, with only the ice and snow for company. Yet, he still could not feel the cold. He lived day after day, slowly wasting away.One day, a woman accidentally wandered into Mount Warlington, just like Matthew, and was crushed under an avalanche. Bellamy heard the commotion and rushed over to check on her. By the time he arrived, the woman was completely immobilized, unconscious, and would have died within an hour if no one had found her. Bellamy took her back and nursed her carefully for several days until she gradually recovered.From the woman, Bellamy learned that she was the same child he had sent to the old lady's care years ago. Bellamy immediately recognized her as his daughter, but at first, the woman did not believe him. To her, Bellamy looked like someone from her grandfather’s generation. It was not until Bellamy recounted everything that had happened that she accepted she wa

Sage had long been used in the human world to ward off evil. This had been a tradition since ancient times. Matthew knew this much, but what he did not understand was why Bellamy had mentioned it.Bellamy had said that this world was virtual, so did that mean that everyone here was virtual too? Was Eugenie, the old lady, and Esther all fake? Were his experiences fake as well, including Bellamy? Matthew was completely confused. He looked at Bellamy with utter bewilderment, using a stick from the side to prop himself up on one leg as he hobbled to stand.'Not feeling anything feels great!' Matthew thought to himself, but what mattered more now was getting answers about this place and then figuring out how to leave."Sir, does that mean you’re also..." Matthew asked cautiously.He had begun to regard Bellamy with respect, much like a student yearning for knowledge from a teacher.“I’ve been here since I was a child,” Bellamy replied. Matthew's first reaction was shock. Had Bellamy re

Matthew understood. Bellamy had not returned to his 20th-century body in decades, meaning his body in that world had likely turned to dust or ashes by now. Had his real body already been cremated? Was he truly dead? Matthew was on the verge of losing it. He still had a wife to take care of, a mother to honor, and a company with many people depending on him.“Sir, what do I do? Could it be that I’ve already been buried?” Matthew was extremely anxious, veins bulging on his forehead and sweat streaming down his face.“I don’t know. It depends on your situation. Do you still remember your last memory before coming here?” the old man asked.“My last memory?”“Yes, exactly. I’m not sure how I ended up here either, but one thing’s for sure—there was something wrong with that lollipop!" Bellamy sat by the fire, adding more wood while explaining to Matthew.Matthew thought for a long time. His last memory... He saw Koven cheating on Selena, then he drove away. “No, I can’t be dead. That’

Their bodies were shaped like humans, and they were dressed in beautiful clothes while emitting a faint blue light. Matthew liked them very much and cautiously touched one with his finger. Matthew yelled and stepped back, looking at his bleeding finger. Fortunately, it was just a scare. He did not feel any pain. The sprite, now angry, flew into the air and glared fiercely at Matthew, ready to further punish the one who had disturbed its sleep. Matthew quickly hid behind Bellamy. Bellamy said something, and only then did the sprite relent.“Don’t provoke them. They’re very fierce,” Bellamy looked back at Matthew with an expression full of disdain. This was not his first visit. Matthew nodded vigorously, signaling that he would behave and not do anything excessive again. “Luckily, the other sprites didn’t wake up, or they would've torn you to pieces, and I wouldn’t have been able to save you!” Bellamy muttered a few words. Matthew signaled him to stop talking. Although he did no