The Revenge of the Mute Wife by Melanie Paulson
Chapter 188

Chapter 188 Chapter 188

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The days continued to pass, and the time for baby James's arrival was drawing near..

As a result, Jayden was busier than ever, juggling between pampering his beautiful wife, overseeing the final details of the hotel, and supervising the changes in their house. He wanted to add some special touches to surprise Deborah and make life more comfortable for their new family.

That morning, he arrived at the mansion to check out how all the interior renovations had turned out.

"Good morning. Jayden' Samantha greeted him as she supervised the unloading of some new plants she had ordered.

"Good morning, Mom. What's all this? I thought we were finished," he said, noticing the new plants, wood, and some grass.

"It is finished. This is just a little detail I wanted to add for my precious daughter," she said excitedly. "I want to create a space in the garden where she can relax with my grandson," she explained, showing him a sketch she had made.

"I know Debbie will love your gift, Mom.

"Thank you, son, but I thought you were heading straight to the construction site with your father since your move is tomorrow," she said, concerned.

"And that's where I'm headed. I just wanted to drop off this item I bought for James' room," Jayden said, showing her a box containing a wooden rocking horse.

"Oh, son, it's beautiful," his mother exclaimed, admiring the picture on the box. "Let me guess, you're going to assemble it yourself?"

"Yes, I want to do it here, with her."

"In that case, boys," she called out.

"Yes, ma'am," one of the workers responded, taking the box to bring it inside the house.

"By the way, the only thing left in James' room is the curtains. The crib you picked out will be delivered in about an hour," his mother added. "I'll send you a photo once they've installed it." "Thanks, Mom."

"By the way, is Deborah at home?"

"No, she was kidnapped by my father-in-law today. He said they were going to spend a special day together."

"He beat me to it."

"Yeah, well, I'm off now."

"Wait, could you do me a favor, Jayden?" she asked, pulling a pillbox out of her pocket. "Your dad forgot these. Can you give them to him?"

"Ah, that's Dad for you. Sure, I'll give him his vitamins," he said, taking the pillbox and putting it in his pocket.

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Chapter 188

He then leaned in to kiss his mother on the cheek before heading back to his car to meet up with his father at the hotel.

Meanwhile, Deborah arrived at a five-story office building with a slightly worn facade.

"Careful, dear," Nicholas said, helping her out of the vehicle.

"Thanks, Dad."

"This is the place, come on," he said excitedly, guiding her into the building.

As they opened the doors, a shower of confetti rained down on them.

"Welcome!" a chorus of voices shouted.

Deborah laughed, amazed by the reception. She grew emotional as she recognized many familiar faces among the workers. "Debbie," some of them came forward to hug her.

"But.., how?" she asked, astonished, as she received hugs from people she had known since she was a child.

"As I told you, Debbie, with George's help, we managed to get the place back," Nicholas explained. "And to avoid leaving everyone unemployed, I told them the company would reopen, eventually working behind the scenes to avoid drawing attention." "That's right, and we knew that sooner or later, you'd return to the place you belong to lead us," said an older man.

"Thank you so much."

"Come on, let us give you a tour of the place," a woman said, taking her by the hand.

Deborah smiled and allowed herself to be led through the building, noticing that not much had changed, It was still the company she remembered from her childhood, including her grandfather's office, with everything he had used in his lifetime well-preserved. "It feels like time hasn't passed at all," Deborah said happily, touching the desk in the office. "Even the heart mark I carved is still here."

"We tried to preserve everything that belonged to your grandfather and your mother," said an older woman who had once been her grandfather's secretary,