The Cherished Wife



"Love? Mr. Lennon, please don't joke with me. The only reason I got together with you was because Brandon needed a father, a complete family. There was never any real possibility for us!" Tania stated coldly.

"You saw it just now. Your father can't stand the sight of me. I practically send him into a fit every time he sees me. For his health, it's best if we end this relationship."

With that, Tania shook off Peter's hand and strode out of the Lennon residence.

Peter cast a cool glance at Jack and smirked. "Welcome back, Uncle Jack. Lennon Group is yours, and no one will take it from you."

After delivering his message, Peter followed Tania out. Jack clenched his fists, his gaze dark and intense, brimming with fury as he stood away from the other Lennon family members.

"Uncle Jack, Peter and Tania must be lying, right? You never married Tania, did you?" Ari asked, clinging to Jack's arm.

Jack, however, shook her off in disgust. "You don't believe them, but do you doubt my words too? Tania is my wife, and no one can change that." "Uncle Jack, you..." Ari stumbled back, her face paling. "I don't believe it, I—"noveldrama

"Ari, enough!" Caleb interrupted sternly, noting both Ari's outburst and the fury in Jamie's expression. "Show some respect. Is that any way to speak to your uncle?"

"I..."

After leaving the Lennon residence, Tania let out a long breath, glancing up at the overcast sky.

Peter, holding a now-awake Brandon, walked over. Brandon clapped his hands in delight upon seeing them. "Mommy, Mommy, Daddy carried me the whole time!"

Tania's mouth twitched. For a moment, she wondered if she had raised this son for nothing.

She had carried him for ten long months, suffering immensely throughout the pregnancy and

life somewhere. She had rais

delivery while Peter was enjoying his

Brandon for three years, yet seemed completely smitten with Peter after just a few meetings.

Was this what people meant by an inseparable bond?

Although Tania wanted to deny it, the resemblance between Brandon and Peter was undeniable. Even if she tried to pretend otherwise, Peter would see the truth-unless he was utterly oblivious.

Peter stopped beside her. "Get in the car. It's getting late, and Brandon's probably hungry."

"Yes, yes, my tummy is so hungry!" Brandon pouted and patted his round little belly, giving Tania a helpless look. "Mommy, I'm really hungry!" "Alright, you little foodie. I'll take you to eat something delicious."

"Yay!" Brandon clapped his hands, then reached out his arms. "Mommy, carry me!"

Tania felt relieved. At least her son remembered she was his real mother. However, her joy was short-lived when Brandon added, "My arms are tired. Tania, carry me!"

Tania was speechless, but Peter just smirked.

Tania remained tongue-tied. A moment later, she gritted her teeth and said, "Peter, Brandon may not understand, but don't act like you don't either. There's nothing between us."

"Maybe not now, but there will be. You're my son's mother, and I'm his father. Wouldn't you agree?"

Tania remained silent.

"Get in the car! Unless you'd prefer to stay at the Lennon residence?"

Tania certainly did not want to linger at the Lennon residence, not for a moment longer.

Still, she could not help but give Peter a curious look. "I made your grandfather faint, and you're not the least bit angry?"