The Cherished Wife by Chweety

Chapter 879

"Are you serious?" Layla's eyes lit up with disbelief as she looked at Jordan. "You're not lying to me?"

"You should know by now that I never lie. If I've promised you something, I'll keep my word," Jordan said, his gaze fixed steadily on Layla.

"We can't choose the circumstances of our birth, but we can change our destiny. I don't love you, not because you aren't a true daughter of the Hoffmans but because you've done too many things that I can't accept. If you're willing to change, I'll try to accept you, and I promise I'll never bring up divorce again."

"Really?" Layla still could not quite believe it. She only relaxed when she saw Jordan nod. However, as if something suddenly came to mind, she placed her hand over her stomach. "But..."

"But what?" Jordan looked at Layla with suspicion, unable to understand why she was still hesitating when he had gone this far. "You still don't trust me?"

"No, I believe you." Layla quickly shook her head. "I believe everything you're saying. It's just... Three years ago, I'm not entirely sure what happened to Tania, but someone called me back then, and so..."

Layla began recounting everything she knew to Jordan without holding back.

unfold on a monitor. They

shoulder. "Who would've thought Jordan would

a surge of killing intent. He quickly dodged just as Peter swung

back, narrowly avoiding the hit. "Hey, Peter, what's wrong with you!" He had

narrowed his

left panting. He raised both hands in surrender.

glared at Sean with a sharp gaze. "You've

not fight like you!" Sean grumbled. He was not a

and grabbed his jacket from the chair. "You caught the person, so

Peter, you can't just leave me hanging like that!" Sean called out, but Peter

his breath but reluctantly made his way to the

already calmed

with me directly." Sean smiled,

an instant, Layla tensed up, her body rigid