All Chapters of Doting on the Greenhorn: Chapter 461 - Chapter 470

"Mm," Heather responded in her dreamy state.Tyrone didn't say anything more. He lifted her up in his arms and headed outside.Because of Tyrone, none of the guests left early tonight. They all waited downstairs, eager for another chance to meet him and strike up a conversation.At that moment, he appeared at the top of the stairs.The crowd looked up.They saw Tyrone, dressed in a white shirt and black slacks, carrying Heather, who seemed to have fallen asleep.Her forehead rested on his shoulder, and her face was covered by Tyrone's oversized suit jacket. The luxurious dress she wore flowed smoothly down, revealing her snow-white, slender legs and her golden high heels.As he walked downstairs, her soft skirt swayed gently. His aloofness and her feminine softness intertwined, like something out of a movie poster.Tyrone didn't glance at anyone as he walked down the stairs, heading straight for the door.Those guests who had been hoping to approach him didn't dare speak up. I

However, these were all just speculations without any concrete evidence.Tyrone looked down at Whitney. "If anything happens to her again and you're involved, I'll make sure you never find a donor for a transplant for the rest of your life."Without sparing her another glance, he turned and got into the car.Caleb closed the door, and the car quickly drove off.Whitney bit her lip, watching the car disappear. Her eyes flashed with jealousy and hatred.It was a perfectly orchestrated plan, and yet Heather had escaped again!"Are you sure you had nothing to do with Fernando?" Thomas asked, his voice suddenly turning cold.Whitney's gaze flickered, and she looked up with a pitiful expression. "Dad, do you suspect me too?""I just think it was strange that Fernando suddenly appeared in the garden."Thomas knew Fernando wasn't invited tonight, and he couldn't make sense of the situation. His expression darkened as he warned Whitney, "We don't have any ties with Tyrone. Everything w

"Ms. Sutton, Mr. Elkin." Fernando's mother quickly stood up to greet them.Greg, who was usually more perceptive, immediately noticed Fernando's unusual mental state. He raised an eyebrow in mild surprise but smiled politely at Fernando's mother. "Hi, I hope we didn't disturb you. Hattie and I just came to check on Fernando."Jane was flattered, but she quickly replied, "Of course not."Having been a wife of a wealthy man for many years, she was smart and immediately understood the relationship between Heather, Tyrone, and Greg.Heather walked over to Fernando and asked softly, "Fernando, are you okay? I need to ask you something. Can we talk?"Fernando remained silent for a moment before slowly looking up. He said guiltily, "Hattie, I'm sorry."With the mental capacity of a three-year-old, Fernando probably didn't even understand what he had done yesterday.Heather smiled gently. "I forgive you. Don't worry, we're still friends. But can you tell me why you were at the Snyders'

Heather frowned slightly, feeling a bit doubtful. "Are you sure? Selena managed to sneak out of prison before, and we didn't even know at the time."Greg's pale face darkened, and he mocked her, "Are you doubting my capability?"When Greg wanted to seek revenge, he never gave anyone the slightest chance to escape.There were guards watching over Winnie in prison, so it was unlikely she could have escaped without him knowing."That's strange then. If it's not her, who else could it be?" Heather frowned.Fernando wouldn't lie to her, which meant Selena must have had a partner in crime."It could be one of Tyrone's ex-girlfriends seeking revenge on you," Greg said."Impossible."Heather thought that was highly unlikely.She responded without hesitation, and Greg let out a cold laugh. He said sarcastically, "He's had so many women. You're not the only one. It's not so surprising if someone wants to come after you."Heather frowned, and her voice turned icy. "Save your energy for

"Don't mind me! In your heart, there's only Heather. Why would you care whether I live or die? Just let her beat me to death! Oh God, the son I worked so hard to raise turned out to be an ungrateful man... All these years of suffering, I did it all for you. No one cares about me. You've been bewitched by Heather, and now you don't want your wife or your mother... Oh God, what's the point of me living anymore..."Evelyn was overly emotional and looked as if she might faint. It was becoming more chaotic. Craig, without a word, picked her up and took her back to her hospital room, calling for nurses.Doctors and nurses rushed in and surrounded the bed. Craig walked out of the room, leaning wearily against the corridor wall.Selena walked over and showed him her face that was marked with fingerprints. She was crying as she said, "Craig, you don't believe Heather hit your mother, but you can see the marks on my face. Can you now believe that I'm telling the truth?"Craig lowered his han