The Wrong Woman

Chapter 1084

"If it's a gift, why not accept it?" Mila whispered.

Gregory quickly took the check, looking unsure of his next move.

Once his money was accepted, Oakley assumed the issue was settled. He took Yulia's hand and began to leave the ward, saying, "Well, I'll leave with Yulia for now."

Still feeling resentful, Yulia glanced back and shot Imogen a glare as they departed.

The ward fell silent. Feeling uneasy, Gregory and Carol exchanged anxious glances.

"Nate, we can't go easy on them," Mila whispered.

Nathan smiled knowingly. He took Mila's hand, gently caressed it, and said quietly, "Don't worry. I'll ensure our in-laws get the justice they deserve."

Mila nodded, feeling reassured. Gregory and Carol, who were listening nearby, felt deeply moved and grateful.

Since Gregory was injured and confined to bed, the meeting between Jasper's and Imogen's parents ended earlier than expected. After saying goodbye to their parents, Jasper and Imogen headed home.

On their way home, Jasper felt a weight settling in his chest. As they entered their house, he abruptly hugged Imogen from behind, catching her off guard. She stiffened and asked anxiously, "What's the matter?"Property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

Closing his eyes, Jasper rested his forehead against her shoulder and said with genuine remorse, "I'm sorry, Imogen."

"Why apologize?" Imogen asked.

"Because of what happened with Yulia. I've upset you," Jasper explained.

Imogen smiled and placed her hand gently over his, which rested on her abdomen. She shook her head reassuringly. "You haven't done anything wrong. There's no need to apologize."

"I can see I've upset you, and I know it's my fault," Jasper responded.

Imogen was surprised, and she was deeply moved by his sincerity.

"I might have hoped you'd be a little jealous for my sake, but I never meant for Yulia's actions to hurt you," Jasper added.

Imogen found his words somewhat conflicting. Yet, she understood that his love for her was the reason causing such inner turmoil.

She gently pulled his hand away, then turned and threw herself into his arms. Standing on tiptoe, she wrapped her arms tightly around his neck.

Feeling deeply moved, Imogen expressed her gratitude. "Jasper, thank you. Thank you for loving me and respecting and caring about my parents."

Jasper pulled her closer, his embrace tightening. "That's just what I should do. You don't have to thank me."

Imogen smiled and whispered, "Are you still worried that I might be considering a divorce?"

Jasper's body tensed at the sudden mention of "divorce." He froze, and his heart beat nervously as he waited for Imogen to speak next.

"Do you still want a divorce?" Jasper asked anxiously.

"No, I don't. I'm committed to you forever," Imogen replied.

Jasper breathed a sigh of relief and murmured, "Imogen, I'll always be here for you."

He bent down and scooped her into his arms, striding toward the room. Imogen leaned bashfully against him, quietly asking, "What are you up to? It's still early in the day."

Jasper grinned. Instead of answering, he let his actions speak for themselves, showing her exactly what he had in mind.

...

The next morning, Imogen woke up naturally. When she did, she found herself lying naked on Jasper's chest, with a light blanket covering her shoulders. She moved and unintentionally woke Jasper from his slumber.

Imogen's cheeks tinted pink. She quickly pulled the blanket to her chest, shyly saying, "Sorry, I didn't mean to wake you."

Jasper smiled gently as he gazed at her affectionately. He suggested, "Let's sleep a bit more together."

"But I'll end up being late," Imogen muttered.

"Your husband owned the whole company, yet you're concerned about being late?" Jasper asked. "Punctuality reflects work ethic, regardless of whether or not you're my husband," Imogen said. Jasper held her closer, his tone eager as he asked, "Imogen, is there a place for me in your heart?"