All Chapters of My BEAST HUSBAND: Chapter 321 - Chapter 330

“He’ll ask you for details when you return, won’t he?” Asher whispered, referring to Ruby, of course.“Yeah. She’s that type, but she’s not bold enough to push yet.” Liz smiled faintly.She knew Ruby would become a very chatty little sister someday. Even earlier, her eyes were darting eagerly between Liz and Asher, wanting to ask many things but holding herself back.Ruby was still in the cautious stage since their relationship was still fresh, but one day she wouldn’t hesitate anymore.Liz used to think that would be terrifying, but now she couldn’t wait for that moment to come. She wanted to see Ruby without hesitation, to be able to talk and ask open questions.“Get up and ask Anne-Marie for new clothes. It may be summer, but that doesn’t mean you can’t catch a cold.” Ivy had already climbed onto the speedboat and pointed at Liz’s wet clothes. She was still teasing, her laughter audible, even though the boat’s engine had roared to life and they

"Ruby... Corina?"Ruby wanted to respond to the call, or at least open her eyes to see where Ed was. But she couldn’t do anything. Ruby felt her eyelids were too heavy and her mouth too difficult to open.All she could manage was a groan and a faint complaint from her lips. Slowly, she could feel the warm touch of Ed's hand on her cheek, soft as always. At least she was safe.Ruby finally calmed down and began to wonder what had caused her to be lying down with Ed by her side.She forced herself to open her eyes as she remembered, even while trying to sit up.“Relax, Ruby. Don’t panic… It’s all over,” Ed whispered again in her ear, holding Ruby’s shoulder to stop her from moving.“Elena…” Ruby could finally speak, though her voice was weak, forming the word.“They’re fine and healthy. There’s no rush. Just make sure your body is strong enough before meetin

"Mommy, I want to try! You be Elena, and I'll be Elisa." AJ reached out his hand, asking for the milk bottle from Ruby. He wanted to try feeding the babies—and he chose Elisa.Usually, Tita was around to help Ruby, but today Tita was busy, so Ruby had been on her own since earlier."You can, but please be careful, okay? Don’t let her choke, and don’t squeeze." Ruby guided AJ's hand to hold the bottle filled with pre-warmed breast milk, helping him apply just the right pressure so it wouldn't press too hard against Elisa's lips."Wow! Look, Mommy! She's drinking!" AJ exclaimed happily, eyes sparkling with joy. This was the first time he was directly involved—doing something for his little sister. AJ usually watched, but at first he was afraid to hold the babies. He would look in awe but wouldn’t dare touch them.“See? It’s not a big deal, right? You don’t have to be scared anymore.”&l

"Here."Ed gave Otiz a handkerchief to wipe away his tears. If it had been just a few, he would have let Otiz cry—and wiped the tears with the sleeve of his jacket.The problem was that Otiz couldn’t stop crying. He had already been emotional when Ed stood beside him at the altar, and it got worse when he saw Lori walking down the aisle, escorted by flowers. It was all too beautiful and dazzling for his eyes.“Sorry,” Otiz stammered, wiping the remaining tears from his face.“What are you apologizing for? At a wedding, shedding tears is not considered inappropriate. You're just too happy. No one will blame you.” Ed gently patted Otiz’s shoulder and then turned his gaze forward.Of course, Lori was the focus of the event. Her choice of dress was perfect, blending seamlessly with the entire garden decor. Flowers, ribbons, music, and all the other elements were carefully and precisely chosen—now showcasi

Two black vans speed down a deserted road. It was already nighttime, and they were the only ones there. The end of the road was in sight—a black iron gate.“Ram it!”A shout rang out, and the vans didn’t slow down. The passengers inside, all dressed in black, held on tight as a deafening crash echoed.The gate fell, bent, but opened. The two vans barged through and stopped right in front of the brightly lit house.“Get in and kill everyone!”Another shout, and the people inside the vans scrambled out, storming into the beachside house. Some were carrying firearms; others were wielding clubs.However, as they entered, everyone froze. No one came to greet them. The house was supposed to be full of guards, which was why they had come in numbers—ready for a confrontation.In reality, what greeted them was silence. Not a single person appeared, even though the house was brightly lit.“