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.

watching the conversation unfold on

up, patting Peter's shoulder. "Who would've thought

sensing a surge of killing intent. He

took a step back, narrowly avoiding the hit. "Hey, Peter, what's wrong with you!" He had only mentioned that Jordan liked Tania. Was that really worth hitting him

his

and after one round, he was left panting. He raised both hands in surrender.

He glared at Sean with a

hold a scalpel, not fight like you!" Sean grumbled. He

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

leave me hanging like that!" Sean called

Sean muttered under his breath but reluctantly made

Sean arrived, Jordan had already calmed Layla down.

You can deal with me directly." Sean smiled, his gaze shifting

her body rigid with fear. She gripped Jordan's