All Chapters of Doting on the Greenhorn: Chapter 421 - Chapter 430

Heather turned to face him. Greg's gaze was sharp with scrutiny. "Tyrone really likes you." After everything that had unfolded, he finally saw it clearly. Tyrone didn't treat Heather like a mere plaything, as he had once assumed. If that were true, Tyrone wouldn't have gone to such lengths to find her. Heather's eyes flickered before she offered a faint smile. "Yes, he likes me." Greg found her smile infuriating. "So what? He still chose Janine. You fool. What are you so proud of?" he sneered. Heather hadn't planned on engaging with him, but his words made her scoff. "He chose Janine to save me. He knew you'd throw whoever he picked off that balcony." Greg's expression darkened instantly at her statement. "Tyrone outplayed you, Greg. You're no match for him," Heather commented. Greg's lips thinned into a tight line, his face growing darker with each passing second. It was clear that he realized it too. Narrowing his eyes, he stared at Heather. "Even if Tyrone cares

Heather felt a sharp pain in her heart.However, everyone had a past. There was no need for her to cling to those things and make both of them unhappy.Heather put up a faint smile. "I was just asking. Hmm, I'm feeling a bit hungry. Let's go grab something to eat."…Two days later.In the hospital room."What the hell is going on? Why can't anyone get in touch with Diego?"Winnie's face was pale with anger as she gripped her phone tightly."Mom, Diego's phone is off. Could Tyrone have caught him? Or maybe he went back to Southeast Astram?"Selena wanted to know if Diego had succeeded. She really hated Heather.Winnie's expression turned cold. "Diego is the best among them all. Isn't Tyrone still busy looking for Greg and Heather? He has no time to pay attention to Diego!"Tyrone had blocked all information and left a group of people searching for Greg and Heather, creating the illusion that they were missing. Winnie believed it completely.Winnie said sternly, "Where's you

"You know very well why we were together in the first place, so don't flatter yourself."Tyrone's voice was cold, devoid of any warmth.With his words, Aislin's face paled, losing all her dignity. She burst into tears , running out with her hand covering her face."She cried. Were we too harsh?"Tyrone's gaze remained cold. "Should we call her back then?"Heather took out her phone and made a call. After a few seconds, she said, "Cynthia, keep an eye on Aislin. Make sure she packs her things and leaves within 30 minutes. If she doesn't, ask her to leave."Heather was a bit domineering.But he liked it.Still, Tyrone was a little displeased. "You just stood there and watched her try to seduce me without any reaction?"Heather had been at the door the whole time. Tyrone had noticed her and wanted to see what she'd do. But she just stood there without any reaction!Heather smiled playfully. "I knew you wouldn't actually do anything with her. Besides, I didn't leave, did I?" Her

Tyrone inherited Margaret's facial features, but he was more masculine and imposing.When Margaret heard footsteps, she looked at Heather, scanning her like she was looking at merchandise.Heather felt uncomfortable but maintained her composure. She walked over and politely said, "Mrs. Elkin, I heard you were looking for me."Margaret put down her coffee and gave Heather an indifferent look. "Ms. Sutton, it seems you're quite privileged. It's almost eleven in the morning, and you're still in bed. Is this how you usually take care of Tyrone?"There was a mocking tone in her voice, and Heather frowned slightly. "Mrs. Elkin, Tyrone has a lot of maids. He doesn't need me to take care of him."Margaret sneered dismissively. "I came here today to see what kind of woman has caused so much trouble for my son. Turns out you're just average."Heather frowned again. "What are you really trying to say?"Margaret said coldly, "You cannot stay with Tyrone!"Before Heather could reply, she co

Late into the night.Heather, exhausted, fell into a deep sleep.Tyrone, wearing a bathrobe, stood by the bed, watching her for a moment. He reached out and put the blanket on her. Then, he gently touched her delicate chin before turning and leaving quietly.He headed to the study room, sat in his chair, and took out his phone to make a call."Tyrone, what a surprise to get a call from you!"Margaret sounded surprised but delighted. It had been a long time since she had heard from him.Tyrone, sitting there, said with a cold tone, "Heather is my woman. My affairs are none of your business. Don't show up in front of her again or say anything to upset her."Margaret froze. Her voice was displeased. "Did she complain to you? Tyrone, how can you speak to me like this because of another woman? I'm your mother!"She couldn't believe he was warning her to stay away from Heather!Her son was clearly completely seduced by Heather!"Just remember what I said."Tyrone had no interest i