All Chapters of The CEO's Reclaimed Love: My Ex-Lover Is A Powerful Lawyer: Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

“W-What?” Jake couldn’t believe his ears. His eyes grew into the size of dinner plates and his jaw dropped to the floor. For a minute, he couldn’t move, simply staring at Charlotte, trying to process what she had said. Charlotte's words repeatedly echoed in his ears like a broken record, causing his heart to pound like a galloping horse. “What did you say?” He asked after finding his voice. “I said you have a son, Jake. Our son,” Charlotte answered. A lot of thoughts reeled in Jake’s mind. ‘I have a son? Does that mean Charlotte was pregnant when she left?’Jake gulped, his throat suddenly feeling parched and he wished he had taken that coffee. “Why did you leave if you were pregnant with my child?” He questioned, feeling a stab of betrayal. How could she still leave despite knowing she was carrying his child?Was her job more important than letting him know that he was going to be a father?Charlotte sighed heavily. She remarked, “I never knew. It was only when I got to Japan th

Jake glanced at Charlotte incredulously. To say he was shocked would be an understatement. What the hell did she say?Get back together? Now why would he do that? The woman chose her job over him… that ship had already sailed. There was no way in hell that he would make the mistake of reuniting with Charlotte. The woman was unstable and he definitely didn't love her anymore. She left and someone else occupied his heart. “Jake?” Charlotte chuckled nervously. She smiled and said, “Say something. You’ve been staring at me for a few minutes without saying anything. I said since you've confirmed that you're Lucian's father, we can now get back together and become a complete family.” “I’m just shocked. What did you say? Get back together? Are you delulu? Have you forgotten that we broke up- no, you broke up with me. Do you think you can decide to do something and I always have to bend to your will?” Jake questioned, shock clear on his face. "Charlotte, who the hell do you think you are?

“Why are you here alone?” Greyson Norton asked his son the moment he walked through the grand wooden doors of their mansion. “I’ll bring your grandson later, Dad. We need to talk,” Jake said firmly. He walked towards a single couch in the living area and took a seat before facing his parents who were seated on a two-seat couch. “We rushed back here from the vineyard to see our grandson. How can you come by yourself? And where’s Charlotte? I can’t believe she’s the one who called me to tell us about your child,” Greyson complained. "Were you trying to hide him from us?"Like Jake, Greyson had dark brown hair and grey eyes, although his hair had a few streaks of grey and his eyes no longer had that vibrant colour- signs of ageing. His wife, Harriet Norton had strawberry blonde hair with green eyes. She was a beautiful woman and only had a few wrinkles in the corner of her eyes. The Nortons had a vineyard where they produced grapes that they used to manufacture different kinds of tas

Jake received a text from Claire. She sent Quinn's address and added, "Good luck." He gulped, knowing what the good luck was for. The moment he saw Quinn, he was going to tell her that he had a son and they had been bonding in the last few weeks that she had been gone. After filling his tank with enough fuel for the hours long journey, he started off. However, he suddenly received a call from Charlotte. "Charlotte, not now. I'm busy-""Jake, our son is sick! Lucian has a fever and he's been calling for you! Can you please come over to the children’s clinic and stay with him? I have a few patients to attend to," Charlotte explained through sobs. Jake didn't have to think twice about it. After all, this was his son who had fallen ill. He made a U-turn and rushed to the Ford hospital before going to the paediatrics department. He found his son on one of the beds in the ward, wearing a colorful kid's hospital gown. The boy was sweating profusely and he kept creasing his eyebrows as t

A few days later… In a private room at the Ford Paradise Hotel, the air was filled with too much tension. The tension was so thick, it could be cut with a knife. Oliver narrowed his eyes at the man seated on the opposite side of the table, his eyes cold and menacing. Today was the day that Henry Ford arranged for a family meeting after weeks of waiting for Oliver Ford’s recovery. Although Oliver’s wounds were yet to completely heal, he could walk and even go to work. Thus, Henry set up the meeting so that they could solve the issue between Julian and Oliver once and for all. At the table, Henry and his wife Roxanne sat next to their four children, Evelyn, Zara, Clara and Oliver. Oliver was seated next to his wife who was brought over in a smart wheelchair. Since she was on bed rest, they couldn’t risk her walking around even though she had temporarily left the hospital for the meeting. Julian Crawford looked at the family that had adopted his son and sighed internally. Deep down,