All Chapters of A Heartwarming Marriage: Chapter 441 - Chapter 450

Meanwhile, Ian had just arrived at JM Corporation and was in the elevator. He'd gone to West Yodran for some business and had just returned. He'd heard that Lucille was at JM Corporation. Since he was free, he came to meet her. As Lucille finished asking Mack for a favor, the office door opened. They thought Spencer had returned from his meeting but were greeted with Ian's face instead. Lucille raised a brow before greeting, "Hello, Ian." "Hello, Mr. Moore," Mack greeted. Ian nodded before sitting down on the couch. After spending so many years with Spencer, Mack immediately sensed the sudden eerie pressure in the office. He quickly said, "Please excuse me, Mrs. Layton. I'll go make a cup of coffee for Mr. Moore." Even Mack could sense Ian's unpleasant vibe, so naturally, Lucille did, too. She gently nodded, deciding to play dumb and act like she didn't know. She gracefully smiled while maintaining her usual aloofness. "Ian, are you here to look for Spencer? He's in a

"You're back, honey!" Lucille said. Spencer walked toward Lucille before wrapping his arm around her waist and kissing her forehead. "Have you been waiting for a long time?" Lucille nodded. "A little bit. Besides, I'm a little hungry." Spencer chuckled. "Okay, I'll make sure to feed you well when we get home later." "Oh, can I order the food, then?" Lucille asked. "Order away, Mrs. Layton!" Spencer extended his slender fingers before gently brushing the bridge of Lucille's nose. His gaze was filled with happiness as he spoke with a soft, affectionate voice. The two of them completely ignored Ian, who was seated on the couch, and went on with their conversation. Ian had a sour expression as he creased his forehead. He then jeered with a very unfriendly tone, "Looks like people are two-faced, huh? My eyes sure are opened today." Lucille and Spencer looked toward Ian's resentful dark eyes. But the two proceeded to ignore Ian. "Just admit that you're jealous of us. No o

Since Eunice had decided, she wouldn't back away that easily. However, was Ian really that kind to let her go? Why did she feel like there was some underlying scheme?As her doubt started to form, Kevin said, "But Mr. Moore has a request." Eunice went silent. It was just as she expected. She took a deep breath before asking, "What is it?" As long as Ian agreed to sign the divorce papers, she could agree with any request within her capabilities. Without beating around the bush, Kevin said, "Mr. Moore would like to see you before he signs the paper." Eunice pondered for a moment without immediately agreeing to the request. She must consider Ian's request thoroughly. After a few seconds, Eunice calmly replied, "Mr. Turner, please tell him that I'll agree to see him if he promises to sign the divorce paper." Kevin was stunned. He felt like the two were passing the buck. "Ms. Lennon, may I ask for the reason?" Eunice didn't get any further explanation and only said, "Be

Seth found out from his friend that he had gone viral. He'd never thought that damn brat, Grace, would frame him. He hadn't had a chance to confront Grace, but the reckoning had already arrived on its own. However, it was a reckoning that he couldn't handle. "Seth, I want you to come see me before me in half an hour!" Lila's cold, heartless voice pierced Seth's ear before she hung up the phone, not giving Seth a chance to explain himself. Of course, Seth wasn't stupid. He wouldn't return to Layton Manor alone. Considering his position in the family, he was bound to face a beating when he went home. Luckily, Lucille had just gotten home from seeing Caesar. Before she could react, Seth darted to her like a missile and begged with a face filled with distress, "Lucy! You must help me, please!" Lucille raised her brows. 'What happened?" Seth quickly got to the bottom of things and explained everything that Lila said on the phone to Lucille. For some unknown reason, he believed

Meanwhile, Grace was feeling utterly downcast in her dorm when she received a call from an unknown number, asking to meet her at a nearby cafe. At first, she thought it was a scam. She wouldn't have believed it if it wasn't a woman with a very nice voice—she sounded better than Grace's seniors in the broadcasting club in university.And most importantly, she was shocked when the person introduced themselves. Grace jolted up from the bed and asked, "When are we meeting?" After a pause, she continued, "Alright, please wait for a moment. I'll be there shortly." Tatia, who shared a dorm with Grace, saw her quickly put on a coat and shoes before grabbing her bag. In less than a minute, Grace had already gotten dressed and headed toward the door. Tatia didn't even manage to say a word and could only text Grace instead. Grace was very good at sports. She ran down from the fifth floor to the ground floor in one go. She called a cab at the university's entrance and gave the driver t