All Chapters of The Lost Heir Of Sargent: Chapter 331
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WHY IS IT FREEZING LIKE THIS?
"Did I turn on the airconditioner before sleeping?" The first thing Rosaline thought after feeling cold was to check Airconditioner temperature.Strangely, the air conditioner is turned off and she didn't turn it on either.Both the freezing coldness is not the ordinary coldness, it's a kind that sneaks into rooms during winter nights, but a suffocating, unnatural chill that crawled across her skin like icy fingers.She blinked her eyes in shock, breath forming a faint mist in the air.The room was dark but not silent, something within the atmosphere had changed… sharply, and terribly.Her gaze immediately moved to Christian.He slept curled slightly toward her, lashes trembling, his hand half-buried in the blanket.His skin glowed faintly under the silver night light, not with power, but the gentleness that made him look like an angel belonged to a different world."Arghh this guy's charm!" Rosaline sighed inwardly as she forgot the real thing while lost in admiring Christian's featu
YOU ARE A VERY POLITE RABBIT
"Who knows!" Rosaline rolled her eyes with an uninterested face as if she has no obligation to give an answer to him.Edward sighed inwardly, "here we go again!" Gritting his teeth, Charles ignored her, and gave a theatrical cough as he stepped fully into the room, eyes taking in the frost, a slight crack on the window glass.Christian on the bed full in deep sleep with hair tousled and face pale in the lamplight."Antarctica called," he said dryly, while almost shivering, "they want their weather back, you better give it back Rosaline, if not they'll imprison you for stealing theif weather! Even Lily can't save you!" Rosaline glared at him until he flinched as she is tired of him and his foolish talks. Edward only watched, one eyebrow raised as if choosing which pair of lunatics to mediate first. Christian, half-awake, stirred under the blanket and peeked at them, mortified when he realised he had interrupted some kind of grown-up soap opera."Charles," Rosaline snapped, folding
ANYTIME
"Wh... What do you mean by that, dear?" Edward raised an eyebrow being intrigued by Christian's question, while Christian gently spoke, "yes, I still can't believe that you are allowing me to go meet Mr. Adrian, why?" Edward crossed his arms with a soft smile, "Why do you think like that? Why wouldn't I allow you? Did I ever say no to you?" "Did you ever say yes easily, uncle?" Christian huffed with a pout, "Only uncle Charles says yes to everything I ask, whenever I ask your permission over something, you'll just say no... Not now, you never accepted anything easily, whether it's my first time wanting to go to Valemire's mansion or even visiting that auction event...." Edward was watching Christian's adorable as he was complaining, while Rosaline also quietly listening to everything as she was mesmerized by Christian and his way of talking.Christian took a deep breath and continued, "you didn't easily accept, as you worry about me a lot.... But when I told about meeting Mr. Adria
PLEASE SHOW SOME MERCY
"Hiding?" Rosaline blinked at the sudden question from Christian, her fingers pausing mid-air. "What do you mean by hiding? What's there to hide? And who is hiding from whom?" Christian stared at the closed door for a long second, his brows pulling together in a small, troubled knot before he finally murmured, "I don’t know… but something felt different, my uncle was too calm, too… agreeable today, moreover, there's a slight panic in him, as if he is anxious over something, though his earlier conversation in convincible, still I couldn't help but think he is hiding something from me, don't you also think it is strange?" Rosaline’s lips parted, but she didn’t answer immediately.In her heart, the truth thundered loudly, far louder than the night wind rattling against the windows."How can he not hide it from you, Chris?Your uncle, one of the most feared businessmen in the entire country, a man whose signature can destroy many business empires, trembles at the thought of hurting your
THEN DON'T
"I promise," Rosaline smiled, "I really promise you baby boy, whenever I close my eyes it's you I see every single time, whenever I think about the future, it's you all I remember! So I prepared myself to live the rest of my life with you only!" He shifted slightly, one hand reaching up, hesitant, unsure, before gently gripping her wrist.A soft, intimate silence settled over them, after enjoying the silent intimacy in between them, "Are we really going to stop here?" Rosaline continued stroking his hair, tracing along the edges of his jaw, brushing her fingertips over the faint lines of exhaustion on his face. "Do you want to stop or continue?" "Up to you," he looked excited, for the first time ever and she can see it clearly.Rosaline felt his fingers curl slightly around her wrist, soft at first, then tightening with a quiet need that sent warmth spiraling through her chest."It's really up to you, whatever you say, I'll listen to that," he whispered again, but this time his vo
I WISH YOU HAD DIFFERENT PRIORITIES
"Mr. Adrian," Christian said quickly. "I need to confirm tonight’s dinner..."Rosaline sighed after hearing to Adrian's name, "baby boy, what makes you remember him just after waking up?""Well... It's uncle Edward," Christian said with a calm face, "isn't he the one who told me to call Mr. Adrian in the morning? It's already close to afternoon, not morning anymore, if not calling him should I just go back to sleep?" Rosaline groaned in frustration. "I wish you had different priorities, why it must be him, the one you remember right after waking up while your wife is still by your side?" "My wife has been by my side from the last night, and I did accompany you well last night," Christian said with a smirk, "the darkness around your eyes says how good i accompanied you right?" Rosaline threw a pillow on him, "Shameless! What exactly are you spouting?" "Come on, you complains if I don't pay attention to you, and you complains even if I pay attention to you, what exactly do you want
HOW CAN SHE BE SO CHILDISH?
"He’s not my mysterious anything!" Christian groaned and buried his face in the pillow. "He is just Mr. Adrian Nevermore...."Rosaline sat beside him, stroking his hair. "Well, maybe you don't know this, but his surname is not Nevermore." "I know," Christian said to her, "I also know it's his mother's surname, Mrs. Nevermore separated from her husband and took her own family's surname, looks like Mr. Adrian also using the same surname as his mother's rather than his father." Rosaline crossed her arms with a curious look, "all these happened even before you were born, many of the people in high society don't know this clearly... But how come you know everything this perfectly?" "Aurora," he let out a faint smile, "Aurora told me all of these before when we met in the auction event back then, I also had a zero knowledge about Nevermore family, due to Aurora I got to know a few things about him." Rosaline sneered, "it's not a few things, she almost gave a detailed backstory of that f
I WANTED NOTHING FROM YOU
"What?" Christian stared at her with a clueless face, "What do you want me to understand?" She brushed her thumb against his skin, "the difference between others and me in your life." "Huh?" Christian blinked up at her, confused by the sudden shift in her voice."Chris," Rosaline repeated softly, fingers brushing through his hair, "you’re too young to understand many things, but… this one doesn’t concern age. It concerns the heart, I'm not like any other person in your life to knock on your heart's door to make an entrance, if it is like that, what's the difference in between Mia, Aurora and me? Am I the same as them?" Christian furrowed his brows. "When did I even say you people are the same? Why are you saying it like that? By any chance are you… jealous?" Rosaline scoffed immediately. "Jealous? Of them? Please.... They'll be the last people of whom I'll be jealous." But the way she refused to meet his eyes told another story.Christian’s lips curled into a teasing smile. "You
WHO IS THIS?
"Stop it Rose, you think too much, and talk too much," Christian let out a sigh because of the way she said as if Adrian is the most important person to him, "I’m calling to him, because Uncle Edward said so.... Nothing more than that!" "Oh sure," Rosaline smirked. "You're calling him not because you wanted to hear his voice? Come on Chris, you can fool but not others, I'm your wife and I know you well better than anyone else... So, just stop it, already!" He glared at her. "Come on Rose, you really know how to ruin my mood, just stop making things weird, don't you yourself find it silly? Why would I even want to hear his voice? What's even there to hear in it?""How could I know?" Rosaline raised an eyebrow, "Only you know when you wanted to hear the voice of someone, last night didn't you want to hear my voice in the same way? I really remember how you pleaded me to call your name again and again last night!" His ears turned red, very red because of what she has said, he never ex
I BEGGED?
"Wh... What's wrong with me?" Christian kept staring at his phone, thumb brushing at the edge of the screen, as if trying to understand the strange warmth that had slipped into Adrian’s voice."Do you know why it is happening like this?" He murmured under his breath. "What exactly Mr. Adrian is to me?" Rosaline flicked his forehead. "Don’t overthink it, the breakfast your uncle had brought for us was going to become frozen food if it were any late... So come, let's have the breakfast together!" She tugged his wrist gently and led him to the couch.The sun rays spilled through the curtains, turning her hair a soft amber. Christian watched quietly as she arranged plates, toast, poached eggs, sauteed vegetables, and a cup of ginger tea."You're arranging it, as if you cooked by yourself," Christian smiled while stuffing a toast in his mouth."Stop insulting me, I've been awake the whole night looking at you, before that you got me tired as hell and slept, you don't even have basic pit