All Chapters of Second Chance at Love: From Divorcee to the Billionaire's Bride: Chapter 841 - Chapter 850

Time was tight. If Amy threw up inside the club, it would create a lot of trouble.As the elevator doors opened, I guided her out. At that point, her body was completely limp, and all her weight leaned heavily on me. Every step was a struggle. The club's main entrance, just over twenty meters away, felt impossibly far.A server noticed us and walked over. “Miss, do you need any help?”It was like seeing a lifesaver. I nodded quickly. “My friend is drunk. Could you help me get her to the car?”“Of course!”“Urgh!”Amy couldn’t hold it in anymore. She gave me a weak push, slid to the floor, and started throwing up. The sharp stench of alcohol hit me, and my scalp tingled as danger loomed.“I’ll call housekeeping to clean this up,” the server said, immediately reaching for his radio.“Thank you,” I murmured, squatting down to gently pat Amy’s back, trying to ease her discomfort.After a while, Amy stopped vomiting. Tears streaked down her face, but she finally looked a little bett

Ruby was a sharp woman who knew when to cut her losses. She didn’t want more people catching wind of what had just happened. Without waiting for Roy to finish his complaints, she shoved him into the car, slammed the door, and quickly drove off. Supporting Amy on my own was a struggle. Luke glanced at Ian, the little boy. Ian immediately caught on and tugged at a nearby server’s sleeve. “Sir, can you help my sister?” With his cherubic face and sweet demeanor, Ian was impossible to refuse. The server stepped forward and helped me steady Amy. I fished my car keys out of my bag, about to hand them to the valet to bring my car around, when Luke’s car rolled up in front of me. “Get in,” he said. I hesitated, wanting to insist that I could take Amy home myself, but she started dry-heaving again. I couldn’t risk her choking on her vomit—she needed someone to care for her. “Sorry for troubling you, Mr. Walker,” I said, reluctantly accepting his offer. With the server’s h

I glanced into Ian’s room. The light was off, and he was likely asleep.After helping Amy to her room, my shoulder was sore and aching. I rubbed it a few times, then headed to my room to rest.As I turned the doorknob, I remembered Luke, who had come back with us. I wasn’t sure if he had left.Curious, I walked to the top of the stairs and looked toward the living room.Luke was still there, lounging on the couch. He rested his head on one hand, leaning slightly to the side. The scene looked like something out of a movie—sophisticated and effortlessly atmospheric.With his long legs, refined features, and an air of calm authority, Luke had a presence that turned everything around him into a backdrop.I couldn’t help but look at him a little longer.He glanced up, and our eyes met. Embarrassed, I quickly looked away, pretending nothing had happened.To him, my reaction probably seemed guilty.Realizing that only made me more annoyed with myself.“Is Ian asleep?” he asked.“He

By the time I finished tidying up, Ian and Goofy came downstairs, one after the other.“Good morning!” Ian greeted me with his usual energy, bouncing over to my side while Doggo circled him playfully.“Good morning. I’m just going to wash my hands, and then we can eat.”“Is Uncle here yet?”Ian glanced around, clearly looking for Luke. Luke had been visiting almost every day lately, so Ian seemed puzzled not to see him. He ran into the kitchen to check.“He has work this morning,” I explained.“Wouldn’t it be nice if we could visit him at work?” Ian said with a hopeful tone.“You can ask Mr. Lloyd to take you sometime.”“Why can’t you take me?”“The company has strict security. I’m not an employee there anymore, so I can’t get in,” I replied while washing my hands.I pulled breakfast from the warmer and set the dishes on the table, calling Amy over to eat.“Ms. Middleton, you seem to have a close relationship with Mr. Walker,” Amy said as she sat down, taking a sip of milk.

A fox always reveals its tail eventually.I dialed Ruby’s number to inform her of Mr. Lloyd’s decision.“I’ve been doing all this for the company’s benefit,” Ruby argued, still refusing to admit she was wrong.“We don’t see eye to eye,” I replied firmly. Ruby’s actions had already gone against the principles Mr. Lloyd had in mind when he founded the company. “Let’s part ways on good terms. Once you finish handing over your work, submit your resignation.”“I was one of the first managers to sign on when the company was founded. Even if I haven’t achieved major success, I’ve worked hard. And now Mr. Lloyd is just tossing me aside?”“Rules exist for a reason. As an experienced employee, you should be setting an example by following them.”“Ha!” Ruby scoffed. “Do you have any idea how many people would do anything to get into this industry? Without connections or background, it’s impossible to rise to the top quickly. I didn’t want these young girls to waste their prime years. If you