All Chapters of The Wife He Never Wanted: Chapter 321 - Chapter 330

CassandraI sat there watching him. Grandpa always treated me kindly, while my gaze toward Sebastian was quite sharp.It turned out that he had already been awake for the past few minutes and was pretending to be unconscious just so I would continue taking care of him. I mean, did he deliberately do that just to trouble me?I knew I shouldn’t think carelessly like that, but with his bad past, negative thoughts like that couldn’t be avoided. I wouldn’t be lying if I said that sometimes I saw him as a man who was very skilled at lying.“You have to eat this, Sandra.” With extraordinary care, Grandpa placed many cakes in front of me.The cakes had cute and tempting shapes, but it was far too much for me to enjoy alone. And honestly, I had very little appetite right now—even one cake wouldn’t be finished.“I’m the one who’s sick. Why are all those cakes only given to Sandra, Grandpa?”Like a child feeling jealous after seeing something, he protested.At that moment, I had already raised m

Cassandra“Ah, you can ask Iker for help.”This man was truly annoying. He was trying to make things difficult for me by leaning his weight on me. With his large build, he was really heavy.I had already stayed with him at the hospital for a whole day, and that should have been more than enough.“Iker… he can’t.” He answered in a low voice.An excuse.“You can walk on your own without clinging to me like this, Sebastian.”I let out a breath, knowing that he was the one who had told Iker to leave first. And now he was still trying to cling to me.Because of our argument, people were starting to look at us. I closed my mouth, trying not to draw even more attention.Sebastian was truly an extraordinary person. He never seemed affected at all by the rumors about him. He always walked with his head held high, full of confidence.It was extremely irritating to watch. I stopped arguing with him and just tried to get this over with as quickly as possible.As we got closer to the exit, I felt

CassandraThe pressure I had been feeling earlier had lessened. My awkwardness had faded too. There was no point in avoiding what had happened in the past, it had already happened.I was simply trying to focus on the present and the future. It would be okay.I watched the green leaves swaying in the wind, the cool air brushing against me. But what made me happiest was seeing Miles cheerful again, out in the front yard with Nakka and Dylan.Actually, Dylan hadn’t wanted to sleep at this house. I understood—it was still difficult to act as if nothing had ever happened. But because Miles asked him to stay, he agreed.As for me, I tried not to make the situation feel heavy. And seeing them like this made me happy.I stood at a distance from them, feeling more at ease if they didn’t notice my presence. I didn’t want to disturb them.Then I felt that someone else was watching them too. I glanced to my left.Right at the boundary between my house and Sebastian’s, he was standing there, half-

SebastianNow, every time I opened my eyes, worry immediately gripped my heart. Thoughts swirled about when Miles might forgive me and when we could be close again like before.Miles kept his distance from me; he treated me so coldly while acting so close to Dylan. He made it seem as if he was showing me that I was not a good dad. Yeah, I had made mistakes, so I didn’t want to force him.Maybe he would give me a chance to get closer to him, and I hoped that would happen soon.With this uneasy feeling in my heart, when I woke up, I found myself on the balcony so I could see Miles, imagining him and me playing together with Nakka.Suddenly, I heard loud laughter, and I ducked a little. Then, I couldn’t help but feel a twinge of jealousy seeing him playing with Dylan. I watched them like I often did, hiding and anxious.A few minutes later, I pulled myself away from the balcony and prepared to go to work. If that man was the one watching over him, I knew everything would be fine. That ma

Chapter 330CassandraI was enjoying a cup of coffee made by Genna, sitting in my usual spot while watching Miles and Dylan.The large glass window at the front made it easy for me to observe them. The sliding door was half open, and the breeze that drifted in, along with the soft scraping sound it made—gave my morning a sense of calm.Until Nakka’s loud barking broke the peace. I looked up and saw the dog running energetically, making it difficult for Dylan and Miles to chase after him.When Nakka ran into Sebastian’s yard, I couldn’t stop myself from getting up. I watched the two of them follow into the yard, and finally, I saw what was happening there.Nakka was a gift from Sebastian. The dog often spent time playing with Miles and Sebastian, so they shared a very close bond.The situation felt incredibly awkward as I saw them standing there, looking at one another.“Nakka, let’s go home.”Nakka didn’t move from his spot. He kept pressing himself against Sebastian.“Nakka,” Miles c