All Chapters of A Heartwarming Marriage: Chapter 201 - Chapter 210

"She'll always be mine and mine alone. As for you, I'd like to see you maintaining your calm when Eunice leaves you one day," Spencer refuted.Sometimes, those directly involved were often blinded by their involvement, while outsiders had a clearer view. If Ian hadn't had any feelings for Eunice, he would've scared her away a long time ago with his temper. He was no saint; if he wanted to torture someone, he wouldn't do it like this.Ian stayed silent and simply stared at Eunice in the living room. She could feel a chill down her spine and instinctively looked up, only to lock eyes with him on the second floor. Seeing his icy gaze, she immediately looked away. She hadn't done anything to anger him, had she? Perhaps he was pissed off by her laughter?"…That night, Eunice and Ian left after enjoying dinner at the manor. Inside, Jonathan and Spencer were locked in a tense stare, prompting Lucille to heave a silent sigh. At last, Jonathan couldn't take it anymore and headed upst

Jessica's eyes shifted. "That was back then. It's different now. We have our own lives to live. Anyway, let's not talk about him." She looked toward Jonathan, asking, "Why are you here in Whiteloop City, Jonny?"The more she avoided the topic, the more Lucille found it strange. Jessica and Avery had been getting along well, so why did Jessica make it sound like they were so distant now? What did she mean they "had their own lives to live"?Lucille looked at Sandra, who was opposite her. The latter was Jessica's manager, and Jessica was her only client. Catching Lucille's eye, Sandra shook her head, indicating she knew nothing about it.…At 11:30 am, Spencer, Ethan, and Zachary arrived at Zaytun Pavilion. When Jessica saw the handsome men suddenly appear, she was rather surprised."Lulu, who are they?" She was unfamiliar with the newcomers. They were all good-looking, with great presence, especially the one in the middle, who was dressed in all black. He immediately gave off a

Although the Laytons from the other branches of the family were ambitious, they didn't dare act rashly in front of James. The family was involved in many fields and held insurmountable power. Naturally, everyone wanted to take over as the head of the family, but that spot had always been reserved for the eldest son of the first branch.At that moment, a woman's voice sounded behind them. "Why didn't you guys head to the company if you wanted to see my husband? Why come to Layton Manor?" Lucille's tall and lean figure appeared at the entrance. She dressed casually in black high-waisted flared jeans and a white sweater. Her presence, however, exuded oppressiveness with each step she took into the hall. For someone so petite, her domineering demeanor was remarkably intense."Why are you here?" asked Tucker.Lucille walked to the center and looked toward the main seat. She greeted, "Grandpa, Dad, Mom, Spencer and I came over for dinner tonight. He's still at the office, so he'll be

Lucille lunged bravely at Spencer, successfully toppling him over the couch. Spencer didn't know what she wanted to do. Just as he was about to say something, his lips were grazed with her soft, scarlet lips. This was the second time Lucille had taken the initiative with him. He didn't move and let her take control.She'd been practicing her kissing skills with him for the past two weeks and had greatly improved. They were now in an ambiguous position that could lead to another thing. Since Lucille had forbidden Spencer from being intimate with her, he could hardly contain his excitement when she started flirting with him.She was always irresistible, and even more so whn she took the lead this time.It seemed like she'd noticed the change in his body; she was about to escape when he held her waist and flipped her underneath him. Soon, she was trapped under him on the couch. "Not planning to finish what you started, huh?" His gaze was fixed on her.She shook her head and sa

The best time for Ghosthorn to operate was in the small hours.Lucille changed into a black top and bottom with a black cap and mask, leaving only her dark eyes exposed. An outfit like this was fairly common in the underworld since no one would want to be recognized there.However, Ghosthorn was not accessible to everyone. Without a special token, one could only dream to entering. A popular bar hide the entrance to Ghosthorn. Lucille lowered her cap and went to the bar counter alone. "Three glasses of Death in the Afternoon, please." Her cold voice rang into the mixologist's ears.The mixologist glanced at her and stealthily pushed a black button hidden behind the bar counter. Soon, a man with a crew cut arrived and locked eyes with the mixologist. The latter glanced toward Lucille, bowing his head.He walked to Lucille's side, saying, "Please follow me." He then led her to the top floor of the bar and requested, "Please show me your token for authentication."Lucille fished out