Married At First Sight Chapter 3961
Chapter 3961
The old lady and her granddaughters-in-law stayed at Regent Residences, while Zachary, Callum, and Kevin remained at home, waiting for their wives to return.
As the night grew darker, Zachary couldn’t help but call Serenity.“Seren, why haven’t you and Grandma come back yet?” he asked, concern evident in his voice.
“Honey, we’re not coming back tonight,” Serenity replied gently. “Grandma said we’ll head back after breakfast tomorrow. For now, we’re staying at your place in the Regent Residences.”
Zachary sighed. “…I had a bad feeling when Grandma insisted on taking you all out.”
Sure enough, Grandma had “kidnapped” their wives.
Serenity chuckled. “You should relax and go to bed early. We’re just singing right now. Hayden’s got quite the talent for it.”
Zachary softened but still cautioned her, “Don’t stay up too late, especially since you’re pregnant. You need to rest.”
“I know, I will,” Serenity assured him. “That’s all for now. Let’s talk tomorrow.”
“Alright,” Zachary said. “By the way, Sonny came over this afternoon and asked about you. I told him you were out shopping, but he seemed disappointed you didn’t wait for him to come back. Did you miss him?”
Serenity smiled warmly. “He called me later and asked me to buy more fireworks. He’s excited to watch the fireworks tomorrow night.”
Fireworks weren’t allowed in the city, but the York family’s villa had a sprawling lawn where it was safe to set them off. Every year, they celebrated with a spectacular fireworks display at the villa.
Serenity reminisced about her first New Year with the York family after marrying Zachary. Back then, Zachary had deceived her into thinking they were going to the old family house instead of Wildridge Manor. Everyone in the York family had played along with the charade. When Serenity discovered the truth later, she was furious—not just because Zachary lied but because he had kept it from her for nearly a year. It was only when she confronted him that he finally confessed, which only made her anger more intense.
Interrupting her thoughts, Zachary added, “Don’t worry about the fireworks. I brought back plenty this time—an entire truckload. I promise you’ll get to enjoy them.”
Serenity laughed. “That’s more than enough! I already watch more fireworks than anyone else every year.”
The York family spared no expense. Their fireworks were always the biggest and most beautiful, enough to light up the night for three days straight. Serenity loved the dazzling displays, even though fireworks burned out so quickly. This year, Zachary had outdone himself, buying far more than usual, according to Sam.
Rowan had even teased that in previous years, he’d begged Zachary for more fireworks, but Zachary always declined. Now, with Serenity around, Zachary was practically ready to rent an entire fireworks factory.
Rowan had learned early on that Serenity was the key to softening Zachary’s tough demeanor. Anytime Zachary gave him a hard time, Rowan would run to Serenity to “complain,” forcing Zachary to relent.
Serenity yawned. “I’m feeling sleepy now. I’m going to take a shower and head to bed. Goodnight, husband. I love you.”
She whispered the last part softly, not wanting her sisters-in-law to overhear and tease her.
After hanging up, Hayden finished her song, and Serenity clapped enthusiastically.
“That was amazing!” Serenity said with genuine admiration.
Camryn admitted she hadn’t sung in a long time and didn’t feel confident, while Serenity, being pregnant, said she didn’t have the energy to join in. To everyone’s surprise, the old lady stepped up and sang two songs.
The three sisters-in-law were amazed. The old lady’s songs were old classics they’d never heard before, but her performance was captivating.
“Grandma, you’re incredible,” one of them said, awe-struck.
The old lady smiled modestly. “When I was younger, I used to sneak into dance halls as part of my missions. You had to have a few tricks up your sleeve to avoid being caught.”
Then, noticing the late hour, she added, “It’s getting late. Let’s all get some rest. Seren, especially—you’ve been up with me all evening, and you need to take care of yourself. Go get some sleep.”
The women nodded in agreement and headed off to rest, bringing the lively evening to a close.
Married At First Sight Chapter 3962
Chapter 3962
The old lady, despite her lively and childlike love for a bustling household, deeply cherished her granddaughter-in-law, Serenity. Her attention naturally gravitated toward the baby in Serenity’s belly—it would be her first great-grandchild. With the baby’s arrival, four generations would share one roof, a dream come true for her.
As the hostess of the sprawling villa, Serenity took it upon herself to ensure her sisters-in-law were comfortably settled into their rooms before retreating to the master bedroom. But without Zachary, the space felt incomplete, a hollow reminder of his absence.
Pregnancy had been exhausting, and Serenity had grown used to Zachary’s comforting presence. Tired from the day and burdened by the weight of her pregnancy, she fell asleep quickly, her dreams filling the silence of the night.
The next day was New Year’s Eve, a whirlwind of activity from sunrise to sunset.
By evening, the New Year’s Eve dinner brought the family together, and soon after, close friends and families connected to the Yorks poured into Wildridge Manor to celebrate. The fireworks lit up the night sky, their brilliant displays reflecting the joy and togetherness of the moment. Laughter and cheer filled the villa, carrying the night into the early hours.
But festive days pass quickly. In the blink of an eye, it was the second day of the New Year—traditionally a day to visit parents’ homes.
The Murphy wives, whose families lived in Wiltspoon, headed back to their parents’ houses. Similarly, Zachary and Serenity joined Duncan and Liberty for their annual family visit. Serenity and Liberty made their way to the Stone family, as Audrey, their maternal aunt, was their closest relative on their mother’s side.
However, Serenity’s uncles from the Hunt family had called earlier, urging her and Liberty to return to their hometown to visit their extended relatives. Despite the bitter history between them, they pleaded for reconciliation, claiming to regret their past actions and admitting their wrongdoings.
It was clear to Serenity that this newfound remorse stemmed more from desperation than genuine regret. Zachary had ensured that her cousins—who had wronged her—faced the consequences of their actions. They’d lost their jobs, their small businesses had failed, and they were now struggling to make ends meet. Even then, Zachary had shown restraint, sparing them from complete ruin.
Serenity, however, wasn’t ready to forgive. When her uncles couldn’t sway her, they turned to village leaders, asking them to mediate. The leaders refused, bluntly condemning the Hunt family for their cruelty in the past.
“After everything you’ve done, how can you expect Liberty and Serenity to simply forgive and forget? You’ve left scars that can’t be erased,” one village elder told them.
Liberty and Serenity had already shown grace by supporting their grandparents financially and sending gifts during the holidays. This, they felt, was more than enough. After all, it was their grandparents who had led the family in tormenting the sisters when they were vulnerable.
Serenity confided in Liberty, her voice steady but tinged with pain. “I can’t reconcile with them. Every time I think about how they divided the compensation money after our parents died, took our home, and left us out in the cold during a storm, I feel the same anger I did back then. I was only ten years old, Liberty. A child. And they turned their backs on us like that.”
Her words carried the weight of years of betrayal and sorrow. No matter how much time passed, some wounds could never fully heal—they could only fade with time.
As the festivities wound down, Wildridge Manor returned to its usual peaceful state. The old lady, standing by the villa’s gate, watched her youngest son and his family drive away. A wistful sigh escaped her lips as she turned to Evan beside her.
“The second day of the New Year is always the hardest for me,” she said softly. “Everyone leaves to visit their families, and suddenly, the house feels so quiet.”
Married At First Sight Chapter 3963
Chapter 3963
Evan gently supported his grandmother as they strolled back toward the villa, his voice warm and reassuring. “Grandma, you’ve got to look at it differently. Out of the whole year, there’s only one day—the second day of the New Year—when you feel a little down. Every other day, you’re surrounded by happiness. You might not have daughters or granddaughters of your own, but your sons and grandsons have all married amazing women from other families. Aren’t you thrilled to have all these wonderful daughters-in-law around you, being so loving and filial?”
The old lady chuckled at his perspective. “When you put it that way, I am happy! But I imagine there are plenty of people out there feeling a little jealous.”
Evan grinned. “Exactly! You’ve got so many people envious of you, Grandma. And let’s not forget, you have nine grandsons who’ve never caused you a moment of shame. Now, who wouldn’t want that?”
Laughing, she teased, “Evan, your words are dripping with honey today. What’s gotten into you?”
“I’m always this sweet, don’t you think?” Evan said playfully.
She arched a brow knowingly. “Not usually this sweet. Now spill it—what do you really want from me?”
He chuckled, sidestepping her question. “Grandma, do you want to head back to the house, or should we take a walk and enjoy the gardens?”
The old lady smiled. “Let’s walk around and take in the decorations. It’s already the second day of the New Year, and I haven’t had a chance to enjoy the garden’s festive atmosphere.”
Evan nodded, teasing, “Well, you did spend most of the time dragging my three sisters-in-law around town. No wonder you didn’t have time! My brothers probably cursed you in their dreams for stealing their wives.”
Grandma laughed heartily. “If they dared to complain, I’d take their wives on a worldwide tour so they’d never figure out where we were staying!”
Evan joined in her laughter. “Oh, they’d never say it to your face. But behind your back? Absolutely.”
She waved her hand dismissively. “Let them talk behind my back. As long as it’s not to my face, I’ll act like I don’t know. People gossip—no matter how well you do, someone will always have something to say.”
The two wandered through the villa’s beautifully decorated gardens. Red lanterns and festive ornaments hung from the trees, casting a warm glow that perfectly captured the New Year spirit.
Evan broke the serene moment with a sigh. “Grandma, look at my brothers—all happily paired up. And then there’s me, still single. Another year has passed, and now I’m officially an older young bachelor.”
The old lady raised an eyebrow. “Being single is your choice, Evan.”
Caught off guard, he stammered, then quickly recovered with a sheepish grin. “You’re right, Grandma. That’s on me. I should appreciate your wisdom more. Speaking of which, Grandma, can you tell me something? Is Abby actually Bianca? Does she go by other names? Could she even be… Fox?”
Grandma’s face remained unreadable. “How would I know? I haven’t seen her transform into Fox, so I couldn’t say if she is.”
Evan pressed on. “But isn’t she Bianca? Her name includes the word ‘Fox,’ and I’ve heard some of her elders call her Abby. Maybe they call her Bianca too. What if she’s also the apprentice of the Silver Fox?”
The old lady shrugged nonchalantly. “If her elders call her Abby and not Bianca, then she isn’t Bianca.”
Evan frowned. “But I’m convinced she’s all three—Abby, Bianca, and Fox! Grandma, you picked Abby for me, so you must know everything about her. You always seem to know all the secrets when it comes to my brothers’ wives. I’m sure it’s no different with Abby.”
Grandma gave him an amused look, then slowly made her way to a bench under a tree and sat down. “When I chose wives for your second and third brothers, I was younger and had more energy. I could spend the time digging into every little detail about them. But now that I’m older, I don’t have that same energy. So when it comes to you and your younger brothers, I haven’t been as thorough.”
Married At First Sight Chapter 3964
Chapter 3964
“If Abby is Silver Fox’s disciple, investigating her would be nearly impossible. Who is Silver Fox, after all? He used to run the most powerful information network in the Five Emperors Hall. His reach was unmatched. Digging into the life of his disciple? That’s just asking for trouble—basically a death wish.”
The old lady smiled knowingly. “Even though Silver Fox has retired, his successors are every bit as formidable, if not more so. While I might be brave, I’m not foolish enough to tangle with the Five Emperors Hall. Do you think I’d provoke them, knowing what they’re capable of? Not a chance.”
She paused, her gaze steady. “The only reason our family maintains a good relationship with the Five Emperors Hall is because of your eldest brother, your sister-in-law, and the connections with the Johnson family. Plus, Mr. Jimenez, who works as the assistant to your sister-in-law’s grandmother. These ties earn us some respect. But make no mistake, Evan—that respect has its limits.”
Evan wasn’t convinced. “Grandma, I’m your grandson. You know more than you’re letting on.”
The old lady shot him a pointed look. “And because you’re my grandson, I’ve already done more for you than I would for anyone else. But even so, there are things I simply don’t know. Do you think I’m some kind of all-knowing deity? Even gods don’t have all the answers, Evan.”
He sighed, his voice tinged with regret. “Grandma, I know I’ve been stubborn. You picked Abby for me because she’s the right person for me. But I was too caught up in my pride—I wanted to find my own path, even if it was the harder one. Now, I’m lost. Grandma, please, just tell me the truth. Is Abby actually Fox? They’re the same person, aren’t they?”
She didn’t answer immediately, instead fixing him with a steady, probing gaze. Finally, she asked, “What if she is? And what if she isn’t? What would you do in either case? Would you go back to Abby? You don’t love her, Evan. Even if you pursued her, you’d treat her like a second choice.”
Evan protested, “If Abby and Fox are the same person, then what’s the difference? My feelings for one would be the same as for the other—they’re the same person underneath!”
The old lady shook her head. “No, Evan, they’re not the same. Abby is her own person. She’s good enough as she is, and for three months, you tried to win her over. What happened? You told her you didn’t love her and couldn’t see a future with her. You made that decision, not me.”
Her voice softened, though her words carried weight. “Even if Fox is Abby’s alter ego—the mask she wears—you fell in love with that version of her, not the real woman. Fox is a part of her, yes, but she can’t live as Fox every day. Abby and Fox are different. If you went back to Abby, you’d be looking at her through the lens of Fox, treating her like a replacement. That’s not fair to Abby.”
The old lady straightened in her seat. “Evan, you’ve already made your choice. You decided to let Abby go. I warned you then, didn’t I? I asked if you were sure, if you’d regret it later. You said you wouldn’t. Now you’re here, regretting it, but there’s nothing I can do for you. You chose your path—you have to see it through. You’re not a child anymore.”
Evan’s expression faltered, his usually confident face clouded with frustration and remorse. “Grandma, I didn’t know Abby was Fox. If I had known, I never would’ve let her go.”
Married At First Sight Chapter 3965
Chapter 3965
“Grandma, just one question. I need you to answer one thing—Is Abby Fox the one?”
The old lady replied calmly, “Why don’t you ask her yourself? I’m not Abby.”
“Grandma,” Evan’s voice cracked as he nearly fell to his knees in front of her. “I messed up, okay? I regret it. Can you just tell me the truth?”
She tapped his forehead lightly with her finger and said, “There’s no medicine for regret, Evan.”
Then, with a hint of self-reflection, she added, “Maybe I was too controlling. Without your consent, I chose a good match for you and pushed you to pursue her. That’s on me, not you.”
Even so, everything she did was for her grandson’s happiness.
She had always been the strong-willed matriarch of the family.
“Grandma, don’t blame yourself,” Evan said, his tone softening. “My brothers and I are grateful for everything you’ve done for us. Honestly, it’s a blessing to have you guiding us. Even Mom and Dad are happy—they don’t have to stress about our marriages.”
Indeed, his parents and uncles were more than relieved to leave such matters in the old lady’s capable hands. She had an uncanny eye for people. Any woman who passed her scrutiny was bound to be exceptional.
“So, if you’re all so willing,” she said, tilting her head, “why haven’t you done what I asked? It’s been a year, Evan. A whole year, and you still haven’t developed feelings for Abby?”
She gave him a sharp look, her voice carrying a note of playful reproach. “Evan, I would never lead you astray. Trust me on this—I’d never steer you wrong, especially in marriage.”
She paused, then smirked slightly. “Now, other things? Sure, I might’ve tricked you here and there. But not in this.”
Evan sighed as she continued, “Abby is a wonderful girl, and her family—the Du family—has impeccable values. They’re a perfect match for us. Sure, they live a little far away, but that’s nothing these days. With planes and high-speed trains, you can be there in no time.”
She chuckled before adding, “And honestly, even if they asked you to move there after marriage, I wouldn’t mind. I have plenty of grandchildren. Losing one to a good family isn’t the end of the world.”
Evan was rendered speechless.
“Anyway,” she pressed on, “there’s still time before my deadline for you. Why not buy a house in Huyoniville after the New Year? Move there for a while. Live close to Abby and see what happens.
“You can leave the company to River and Alex. Focus on building your life. Or, better yet, start a business in Huyoniville. Chase your wife and build your career at the same time. Double the success, double the joy.”
Evan stayed quiet, studying his grandmother’s face, hoping to find some clue—some hidden truth—in her expression.
But all he noticed were the wrinkles framing her eyes and the strands of white in her hair.
“Grandma,” he said softly, reaching out to touch her hair, “you have more white hairs now. Why didn’t you dye it black before the New Year?”
She ran her fingers through her hair and shrugged. “I’m in my eighties, Evan. White hair comes with the territory. Why bother dyeing it? Do you think black hair would magically make me look decades younger? It’s better to accept reality. I’m old. It’s fine. As long as I’m healthy, a few wrinkles and gray hairs don’t bother me.”
Her tone was steady and accepting, a reflection of her inner peace.
Unlike others who fought against time—denying their age and covering up gray hair as if it could erase the years—she embraced her reality with grace.
Evan couldn’t help but smile. “Maybe it’s us grandkids who are to blame,” he teased. “We give you so much trouble—always something to worry about. No wonder your hair keeps turning white so fast.”
The old lady laughed softly, her sharp eyes glinting with warmth.
Married At First Sight Chapter 3966
Chapter 3966
Grandma May sighed dramatically, “If all of you grandkids could just settle down and find your own spouses, would I have to work this hard? Do you think I’d be this old? Evan, every single white hair on my head is because of you.”
Evan chuckled, wrapping an arm around her shoulders. “You’re absolutely right, Grandma. It’s all our fault. We’ve made you worry so much. But don’t worry, we’ll make it up to you. We’ll be even more devoted to you from now on.”
Grandma May waved him off. “Bah, I’m too old for empty promises. I’m living one day at a time now. Don’t tell me what you’ll do in the future; I’ve heard that before. If you really want to show your devotion, go bring Abby back. I like her. She’s the one I want as my granddaughter-in-law.”
Evan gave her a sly look. “So you’re saying Abby is Fox? If you confirm it, I swear I’ll move to Huyoniville in just a few days. I’ll start fresh there, open a new company, and chase her properly. I’m not about to follow her around aimlessly without doing anything productive, right?”
Evan was thinking back to his brothers. Sure, they chased their wives, but none of them dropped their careers to do it. They built their futures while pursuing their relationships.
Grandma May raised an eyebrow. “Did I say Abby is Fox? Maybe I just said she’s as clever as a fox. Abby won’t admit it, so what can you do? And what if they’re not the same person?”
Evan stared at her, speechless. He’d pleaded, reasoned, and begged, but his grandmother refused to give him a straight answer.
Yet, her hints were clear enough—there was at least an 80% chance Abby was Fox.
“Grandma,” Evan finally asked, “it wouldn’t be a mistake for me to go after Abby, would it?”
Grandma May gave him a sharp look. “Of course not! She’s the wife I picked for you. I don’t make mistakes in these matters. Go after her!”
Evan groaned. “Grandma!”
She tapped his forehead with her finger. “Don’t overthink it. Just go after her. The New Year has passed, and Abby’s still on vacation. She’s got time to go on dates. Take advantage of it!”
Evan hesitated, glancing at her. He was worried. What if Abby wasn’t Fox? If he pursued her and she turned out to be someone else entirely, what would he do? His heart was already tied to Fox—her allure, her charm. He was only willing to give Abby a chance because he believed she was Fox.
Grandma May noticed his hesitation. “I’ll have Sam put together some New Year gifts for you to bring when you visit her in Huyoniville. It’s the New Year—you can’t show up empty-handed.”
She continued, her tone growing more practical. “Once you’re there, start house hunting. Buy a place close to her, settle in, and take your time pursuing her. Do what Remy did when he courted Elisa. He bought the villa right next to her parents’ place—so convenient for her to visit them even after they got married. That kind of thoughtfulness scored him big points with her family.”
Grandma May grinned. “You see, Remy won over Elisa and her family. He proved he was serious by making smart decisions. He’s been running several FC Manor subsidiaries in Wiltspoon, so he’s practically part of their community now. And that house? It sealed the deal with Elisa’s parents. She can visit them anytime she wants. That’s what I call a smart move.”
She pointed at Evan. “You’ve got plenty of examples around you. Your brothers, your cousins—they’ve all managed to settle down. Just pick a role model and learn from them. You’re the only one still single.”
Evan huffed. “Grandma, I’m not that old! Plenty of people my age are still single.”
Grandma May gave him a pointed look. “And plenty of people your age are already fathers. Funny how you didn’t mention that. Honestly, out of all my grandkids, you’re the most hopeless. You don’t even know the name of the woman you’re smitten with. Useless!”
Evan couldn’t help but laugh at her teasing tone. “You’re right, Grandma. I’m completely hopeless. That’s why I need your help.”
Grandma May shook her head but couldn’t hide her amused smile. “Hopeless, indeed,” she muttered.
Married At First Sight Chapter 3967
Chapter 3967
Grandma May glanced at Evan and said, “Haven’t I already helped you? Didn’t I tell you to ask Sam to prepare some New Year gifts? Take those to the Du family in Huyoniville to pay your respects. Trust me, they won’t give you the cold shoulder, especially at this time of year. It’s the perfect opportunity.”
“Okay, Grandma, I’ll do exactly as you say,” Evan replied obediently, nodding along. Without wasting a moment, he pulled out his phone and booked a flight for the fourth day of the New Year.
Grandma raised an eyebrow. “Why not book a flight for tomorrow?”
Evan smiled. “Because I want to spend a little more time with you, Grandma.”
Grandma May chuckled, a glimmer of amusement in her eyes. “Oh, please. I don’t need your company. What I want is for all of you to pair up and stop being single. That would make me the happiest grandma alive.”
Evan fell silent, exasperated but amused.
The real reason Evan chose to leave on the fourth day wasn’t just to spend time with his family. He also wanted to wait for his brothers to return the next evening. He needed their advice—especially Zachary’s. Evan suspected Zachary already knew the truth but was keeping it to himself, likely enjoying the spectacle of his confusion.
Somehow, Evan had managed to offend the entire family, and now it felt like everyone was just sitting back to watch the drama unfold.
Despite Grandma May’s cryptic answers, Evan felt more confident about his hunch. With that reassurance, he allowed himself to relax and enjoy the remaining days of the New Year holiday.
By the evening of the third day, Zachary and Serenity returned home.
Evan, who had been lingering at his uncle’s house all day, immediately sprang into action when he heard the butler’s respectful greeting. He rushed out, eager to help his brother and pregnant sister-in-law carry their bags, fussing over Serenity with endless reminders to be careful.
Zachary glanced at him twice, saying nothing at first, though his raised eyebrows spoke volumes.
Once inside, Evan hovered around Serenity, practically tripping over himself to be helpful. His over-the-top enthusiasm didn’t go unnoticed.
“I was only gone for a night, taking your sister-in-law to her parents’ house, and now you’re acting like a total lapdog,” Zachary teased. “So, what’s going on? Did you mess something up? Or is there something you want from me?”
Evan laughed awkwardly, trying to play it cool. “Big brother, you’re sharp as ever. Nothing gets past you. Honestly, you’re the best, the smartest, the most capable brother I’ve ever had. My admiration for you is endless—it’s like a river flowing without end…”
Zachary shot him a deadpan look. “Flatter me one more time, and I’ll shut you up myself.”
Evan scratched his nose sheepishly, his grin faltering.
Serenity, on the other hand, burst out laughing, clutching her belly. “Evan, if you keep this up, you’re going to make me laugh so hard I’ll hurt myself!”
“No, no, don’t go!” Evan protested as Serenity stood up to leave. “Are my second and third sisters-in-law back yet? I’ll go talk to them!”
Serenity waved him off, but Evan quickly added, “Sister-in-law, wait! I might need your help later. You’re my only hope—Brother probably won’t agree to help me. My second sister-in-law isn’t back yet, but my third brother and his wife will be here by noon tomorrow.”
Serenity paused, clearly amused, and sat back down. “Fine. I’ll stay and listen, but only if you get to the point. No more nonsense, or you’ll have me laughing myself to tears.”
Evan took a deep breath, then turned to Zachary. “Big brother, just tell me—Abby is Fox, right? And Bianca, she’s her too, isn’t she?”
Zachary leaned back calmly, a faint smirk tugging at his lips. “Who is she? How would I know? I don’t keep tabs on her. The only person I pay attention to is my wife.”
To emphasize his point, Zachary gently placed a hand on Serenity’s belly. “Hey there, baby. Have you been good today? Daddy’s been busy, but I hope you still remember my voice.”
“Brother!” Evan groaned, exasperated.
Zachary raised an eyebrow. “Your fourth uncle is so loud, isn’t he? If he keeps it up, I might have to grab a pair of scissors and snip that tongue of his. He’s disturbing our father-son bonding time.”
Evan stared at Zachary in disbelief, while Serenity couldn’t help but laugh again, shaking her head at the playful banter.
Married At First Sight Chapter 3968
Chapter 3968
Serenity gently patted Zachary’s hand. “Stop teasing Evan. Look at him—he’s practically ready to jump out of his skin. He’s been here for two days trying to get Grandma to spill the truth, and he’s gotten nowhere.”
Evan nodded eagerly. “Exactly, Brother! Quit messing with me. This is serious—it’s about your little brother’s happiness!”
Zachary raised an eyebrow. “Alright, what did Grandma say?”
“She told me to pursue Abby again,” Evan replied.
“Then just do what she said,” Zachary said with a shrug. “Why are you still overthinking it? Has Grandma ever steered us wrong? I’ve told you before—Grandma might tease us for fun, but when it comes to our marriages, she’s dead serious. She wouldn’t joke about something like this.”
Hearing this, Evan finally felt a wave of relief. Zachary hadn’t outright confirmed that Abby was the Changeable Fox, but his words implied it. If Grandma wanted him to go after Abby, then that must mean she and Fox were the same person.
Evan exhaled deeply. “Alright, Brother, I’ll listen to you and Grandma. But seriously, why didn’t you just tell me this earlier?”
Zachary gave him a knowing look. “Grandma and I both warned you not to regret your decisions. But you? You went on and on about how regret wasn’t in your vocabulary. Well, look at you now—seems like you’ve learned the hard way, huh?”
Evan let out an awkward laugh. “Sure, you said not to regret, but how was I supposed to connect the dots that Fox is Abby’s pseudonym? That’s totally out of left field!”
Zachary smirked. “Because you’re slow. You didn’t catch the deeper meaning behind Grandma’s words. Come on, Evan, who is Grandma? She’s a mastermind at keeping us on our toes. She’s always ten steps ahead.”
From another room, Grandma May cleared her throat loudly. Zachary, was that supposed to be a compliment or an insult?
Evan’s face clouded as he thought about his past mistakes. “Man, I really blew it. I rejected Abby so harshly… Now I’m out here chasing Fox like a fool, not even realizing she was right in front of me all along.”
“Bianca… Bianca has to be her too,” he muttered, pacing in frustration. “She’s the Changeable Fox. A woman that versatile wouldn’t just have one alias. For all I know, every mysterious woman who’s crossed my path could’ve been her in disguise!”
Zachary leaned back, clearly enjoying the show. “Honestly, who wouldn’t want to watch this unfold? Admit it, Evan, it’s kind of entertaining. Grandma makes the rules, and the rest of us followed them to the letter. But you? You’re the wild card. Someone had to spice things up with a little extra drama.”
Evan glared at him. “Yeah, real funny. Chasing my wife is turning out to be harder than anything you guys went through.”
Zachary didn’t argue. He knew Evan was right. Abby had genuinely cared for him, but Evan had shut her down so completely that even Abby’s parents, Uncle and Aunt Du, hadn’t forgiven him.
A few days ago, Evan had stood outside the Du family’s door for half an hour in the freezing cold, hoping they’d let him in. By the time he left, he was so chilled his nose was running. Thankfully, after downing a big bowl of spicy ginger soup and resting for a day, he’d avoided getting sick.
“Brother, Sister-in-law, I’m heading back to pack,” Evan said, rising to his feet. “Grandma said I need to buy a house in Huyoniville—pull a Remy and get close to Abby, just like he did with Elisa. Though I doubt anyone from the Du family is selling a house to me anytime soon…”
With that, Evan stormed off, determined to fix his mistakes.
After he left, Serenity sighed. “I don’t know if Abby will even give him another chance. He made it so clear he’d never fall for her, and that must’ve crushed her self-esteem.”
Zachary shrugged. “That’s his problem, not ours. Come on, Seren. Let’s head upstairs—you need to rest.”
With the New Year winding down, the couple’s baby was due to arrive any day now.
Zachary couldn’t help but watch Serenity’s growing belly with a mix of excitement and worry. He was starting to understand why Ben had struggled with insomnia during his wife’s pregnancy.
Now, it was Zachary’s turn to lie awake at night, anticipating the arrival of their child and wondering if he was ready for what was coming next.
Married At First Sight Chapter 3969
Chapter 3969
Huyoniville had another snowfall as the New Year began, blanketing the city in a crisp, white layer of winter magic.
Evan arrived in town with a plan. After a restful day at the hotel, he picked up the New Year gifts Sam had prepared and rented a luxury car. Determined to make an impression, he loaded the car with gifts and headed to the Du family mansion.
But fate had other plans. Abby had gone on a trip with her eldest sister and some cousins, and Evan found himself turned away at the door. Mr. Du, Abby’s father, had outright rejected the gifts.
Having learned that the woman Evan truly loved was his daughter, Mr. Du had anticipated Evan’s return to pursue her again. Not one to take chances, Mr. Du had convinced Abby to go on a trip to ensure Evan would leave empty-handed.
Abby, however, had her own reasons for the getaway. She missed her master and her brothers and sisters, so she decided to take her cousins to visit them. Surrounded by lively chatter and the warmth of companionship, she barely gave Evan a thought.
Evan, on the other hand, waited patiently. He bided his time until the tenth day of the first lunar month—the day the Du Group resumed work after the holiday. As vice president, Abby had no choice but to attend the New Year’s opening meeting, and Evan knew this would be his chance.
When Abby’s secretary informed her that Evan wanted to meet, she initially considered refusing. However, she eventually agreed, instructing her secretary to let him in.
Evan arrived bearing gifts: a massive bouquet of roses and an exquisite set of jewelry, an apology wrapped in elegance. He knew he had wronged Abby, unintentionally bruising her self-esteem by not realizing that Abby and “Fox” were one and the same. It was time to make amends.
As for Abby’s own secrets, Evan decided to let them slide. After all, if he pressed the issue, he might risk losing her altogether.
A few moments later, Evan stood outside Abby’s office door. With the bouquet in one hand and the bag containing the jewelry in the other, he knocked softly.
“Come in,” came Abby’s clear, confident voice.
Evan stepped inside.
Abby sat behind her half-moon-shaped desk, surrounded by piles of documents demanding her attention. As the Du Group’s vice president, her schedule was relentless. Between business meetings and maintaining her public image, she barely had a moment to spare.
When she heard footsteps, Abby glanced up, her eyes locking on Evan. She noted the bouquet and the luxurious box he carried and couldn’t help but smile faintly. Leaning back in her black swivel chair, she closed the folder she had been working on and teased him, a glint of mischief in her eyes.
“Well, well. What brings the great Fourth Young Master York to my humble office? Did the sun rise in the west today?”
Her words carried a sharp edge, a subtle jab at their recent history. Evan, however, took it in stride, unfazed by her pointed remarks.
He approached her desk with a smile, holding out the bouquet. “Abby, these flowers are for you. May you stay as radiant as they are, with a spirit as beautiful as ever.”
Abby raised an eyebrow and quipped, “Even without this bouquet, I’m still as radiant as a flower.”
Evan chuckled. “That’s true. Our Abby is a natural beauty, unmatched in grace and charm.”
“You really do have a way with words,” Abby replied, accepting the flowers with a mix of amusement and suspicion. “Now, tell me, Mr. York, what’s the real reason for this visit? Your sudden gesture is making me suspicious. I haven’t seen you in a while, and I’m fairly certain I haven’t offended you recently. Also, please remember to call me Miss Du. Only my family calls me Abby, and we’re not exactly family, are we?”
Married At First Sight Chapter 3970
Chapter 3970
Evan’s attentiveness didn’t go unnoticed. Abby suspected he had gotten some inside information—either from his grandmother or perhaps from his eldest brother.
She knew Evan was sincere this time, but her past experience with him had taught her to tread carefully. She didn’t want to rush into accepting his gestures, only to find herself in the same situation as before—falling for him while he hesitated.
Back then, she had been the one who got hurt. The one who suffered.
In the delicate game of love, whoever falls first often loses. Abby had already lost once, and she wasn’t about to lose again.
Though her feelings for Evan lingered, she resolved not to let herself be vulnerable this time. She wanted to turn the tables, to shift the power dynamic so Evan would be the one chasing her.
Evan broke the silence. “Miss Du, I came here today to apologize.”
Abby’s expression remained composed as she asked, “Apologize? What for?”
Evan placed the jewelry box on the desk in front of her, his movements deliberate.
“A few months ago, I pursued you, but when you started to care for me, I pulled away. I told you I didn’t love you, and that was wrong. I hurt you, and I’m here to make it right. This bouquet and this set of jewelry—they’re my way of apologizing.”
Abby set the flowers aside and opened the brocade box, revealing a stunning set of ruby jewelry. Her discerning eye immediately recognized its value.
“Mr. York,” she said coolly, closing the box, “I can’t accept something so extravagant. The past is in the past, and I’ve already moved on. You’ve apologized, and I’ve accepted it. There’s no need to spend money on me.”
Abby couldn’t help but wonder if the jewelry had come from Evan’s grandmother or his mother. Such exquisite gems were surely part of the York family’s collection, reserved for special occasions or family members.
Evan, however, refused to back down. “Miss Du, if you don’t accept it, I’ll assume you haven’t forgiven me. And if that’s the case, I’ll have no choice but to show up every day to apologize until you do. I wouldn’t want to annoy you, of course.”
Despite his confident tone, Evan couldn’t bring himself to admit the full truth—that he now knew Abby was “Fox.” His excuse for repeatedly showing up felt weak, even to him, but it was the only pretext he could muster.
Abby tilted her head, her eyes narrowing slightly. “Did you get this jewelry from Grandma York?”
“No,” Evan replied honestly. “I asked my mother for it. She has several sets like this. I thought it would suit you—it matches your complexion perfectly. So I asked her for one to give to you as an apology. Miss Du, please accept it.”
Evan refrained from adding that his mother’s jewelry was typically reserved for future daughters-in-law. If Abby didn’t accept it now, she’d inevitably receive it later—if things worked out between them.
Still, he remembered how his mother had lamented the idea of waiting for grandchildren. She had endured three pregnancies hoping for a daughter and wasn’t optimistic about the younger generation’s willingness to have children at all, let alone multiple ones.
Abby sighed, closing the box again and sliding it back toward him. Her tone grew serious. “Mr. York, as I’ve said, our story is over. You don’t need to do anything more.”
Evan fell silent, his gaze fixed on her face.
It was strange seeing Abby like this, knowing now that she was “Fox.” Her transformation had been so masterful that he hadn’t connected the dots sooner. Her alter ego was completely unrecognizable—Abby, Fox, and Bianca seemed like entirely different people.
Evan could almost hear his eldest brother’s teasing voice in his head: You’re too dense, Evan. Grandma spelled it out for you, and you still didn’t get it.
In hindsight, he couldn’t blame anyone but himself. Abby’s disguise had been flawless, a testament to her brilliance. But now that the truth was out, Evan was determined not to let her slip away again.