Forced Marriage: My Wife, My Redemption by Lilyheart

Chapter 330: Will she be needing help...

Richard’s response left Julian stumped. His heart lurched, and the sharp sting of disappointment gnawed at his chest.

He dared not imagine that even after today, after coming all this way, he might not be able to see her.

Let alone tell her the truth: that they shared a past, that they had a connection and are bound by blood or that she was the reason he had returned to Country Y.

He wouldn’t even get the chance to tell her that their father still waited earnestly, hoping each day for her return.

He was truly disappointed. He hadn’t expected this to be the case but then there is nothing to do.

Taking a deep breath, Julian rolled his shoulders back, forcing a smile to his lips. "Do you know the sort of emergency? Will she be needing any help?" he asked, his voice calm despite the flicker of worry in his eyes.

Richard shook his head. "It’s a private matter. I don’t know the details. But I’ll find out now that the launch has finally ended," he said, his tone neutral but laced with curiosity.

Julian gave a small nod. "Please do. And if possible, kindly reschedule my meeting with her regarding the partnership."

Richard studied him for a beat longer, his gaze narrowed at him. From the outset, he’d sensed this Anderson had come with purpose. His intent seemed to extend beyond the scope of business.

Yet despite his instincts honed from years of navigating complex people, he couldn’t detect any malice. No ulterior motives, just... something deeply personal.

In fact, Julian seemed like a man who had found a long-lost treasure, something precious that he once thought was gone forever. And now that he had a glimpse of it again, he was determined and vowed never to lose it again.

Richard folded his arms, his gaze probing. "Aside from the partnership, is there any other business she has with the Anderson Group?" Richard asked, his suspicion written all over his face.

"Not explicitly," Julian replied, the faintest smirk tugging at the corners of his mouth. "But we’re hopeful. In the nearest future, I believe there will be a lot."

Richard arched a brow "In the future?" He murmured to himself but remained silent.

After a long pause, he finally said, "She had actually been worried about not receiving you by herself. That’s why she asked me to step in."

wasn’t in vain. As long as she noticed him and had shown a little courtesy

help but wonder: What happened that pulled her away from the

lingered in his mind even as they

more pleasantries, the men parted ways as Julian with a thoughtful smile made his way back to the hotel. As for Richard, he already made a mental note already to schedule another meeting

~Davis home~

slowly, welcoming them back. The cars glided in, their windshields catching the last glow of

car. From theirs, Jessica stepped out of

faced the small group as each one of them halted

She inhaled deeply.

short, one lesson of hers had etched

beside her and she beckons her to sit then comes the question "Jessy, how many persons

will make mention of them. Her mother will ask her

hesitates in giving her answer,

in time, show your gratefulness to the little hand stretched toward you.

her lips. And now her experiences had only strengthened that

her of how lucky she was, not just to have Davis, but the friends who had willingly followed them to

of enjoying the show," she said with a warm

her husband to the hospital. If the situation

she still radiated grace, the kind born from humility and strength. She truly understood the wisdom of knowing how to abound

is right. We are grateful,"

mock solemnity, "I

his serious face and

brow furrowed

calmly analyzed the wording, running through her memories for a record of

she had challenged Alex. Not now.

smirk playing on his lips. "Did she win?" he

so eager to know?" Alex teased.