All Chapters of Reclaiming His Runaway Baby Mama: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Liam Walton stepped out of his bedroom, carefully closing the door behind him. Ever since Evelyn became pregnant, she had been unusually tired and emotionally unstable, so Liam had just spent some time soothing her to sleep. Since admitting his feelings for Evelyn, it had taken him a long time to win her forgiveness. After that, their life together had been sweet, and he often boasted to Layson Norman about his happy married life.After moving back to the Walton family, Evelyn continued with her design work, focusing on her passion for wedding dress design. She even started her own studio and brand, and Liam had helped her along the way. However, once Evelyn became pregnant, Liam insisted that she stop working and focus on resting at home. Evelyn, of course, was frustrated by this and had argued with him several times. But after he reassured her, she reluctantly agreed, though she still spent her time sketching designs. One thing that made her happy was how much Liam cared for her now

At the hotel, Adela was sitting cross-legged on the couch, a laptop open in front of her and a notebook in her hands, jotting down notes. She’d been back for a few days, still staying at the hotel, but she was determined to find a place soon. The plan was to get Herbie moved in with her as quickly as possible.Adela had earned a decent amount of money while in the UK, so supporting the two of them wouldn’t be an issue. Once that was settled, she was planning to find a job. Eric had even written her a recommendation letter, so she wasn’t too worried about it. But right now, her focus was on finding a place to live.The door opened and in came Herbie, fresh from school. For the past few days, Herbie had been coming straight to Adela’s hotel after school, and Adela would walk her back to the Anderson family’s house in the evening. It wasn’t that the hotel couldn’t accommodate both of them; it was just that Adela felt it was better for Herbie to stay with the Andersons a little longer. Af

"Ralph, Mr. Norman asked me to take you back to the Norman residence. He’ll be there shortly."Barnes explained to Ralph, then gave instructions to the driver, who quickly changed course. Ralph had no idea what Layson Norman was planning, but he was certain that whatever Layson was doing, there was a reason behind it. Right now, all Ralph wanted was to meet his mother, Adela. There were so many things he wanted to say to her.After hanging up the phone, Layson realized that there were still two department heads waiting for him. "You two go ahead and finish up the proposal. Send it to me when it’s done," he instructed.Although the two department heads were confused, they didn’t dare to ask any further questions. Layson’s temper was unpredictable, and they had learned over time that it was better to just follow his instructions. After a respectful bow, they left the office quickly, eager to avoid getting on his bad side.Ralph was soon delivered to the Norman villa, his expression down

Layson didn't need anyone’s approval to do what he had already decided. No one could change his mind once it was set. He had come today to take Ralph with him—his secret weapon. If he wanted to win Adela back, Ralph would be the key.Hearing that Layson was taking Ralph away, Marah felt an immediate wave of unease. It wasn’t just about what had happened earlier—she was afraid of missing another chance. Summoning her courage, she took a few hesitant steps forward. Even as she stood in front of him, she couldn’t bring herself to meet his gaze."Layson, I need to talk to you."Layson glanced at her, his expression unreadable. He had always been indifferent toward Marah. Though she had lived in the Norman family home for years, she had never once truly caught his attention. The only reason he had noticed her recently was because of the growing complaints from Ralph and Diana. That was when he finally realized Marah harbored feelings for him."What is it?"His tone was as cold as ever, mak

Layson stood by the elevator, waiting. The moment the doors slid open, his lips curled into a rare, almost imperceptible smile. It was a stark contrast to his usual cold demeanor. He had timed this perfectly—he knew exactly when Adela would be leaving. When Leopold had called, he had already been on his way. It was time they saw each other again."Hello."That single word carried the weight of five years. Five years of waiting. Five years of holding back emotions he never fully processed. It wasn't just a greeting—it was a declaration. You’re here. Finally.Adela stepped out of the elevator, momentarily caught off guard. She had expected many things today, but running into Layson Norman was not one of them. She had, of course, been aware that he was in the city. After all, New York was his domain. But she had convinced herself that their worlds wouldn’t intersect again. Not anymore."Hi," she replied cautiously, her voice even. "What are you doing here?"Layson studied her for a momen