Breaking Free, Loving Again -The Flash Marriage with Mr. CEO novel Chapter 29

Although Arwen refused, Lady Foster still insisted on walking her out. It was not just out of love but also partly because she wanted to see who exactly was waiting outside.

"Aunt Beca, it’s fine. It has already started drizzling. If you come out, you might get soaked." Arwen spoke, pausing at the main entrance of the villa to stop her from stepping outside.

Beca patted Arwen’s hand and nodded. "Fine. I won’t step out. Let Mr. James help you with an umbrella," she said, turning to the butler, who nodded and moved to carry out her request.

But before he could even open the umbrella, Arwen heard Emyr’s voice. "Madam!"

She turned to find him already there with an umbrella. Her eyes twinkled in mild confusion, which Emyr quickly explained.

"I am here to escort you back to the car. Sir wanted to come, but an important call held him back, so I had to come."

"It’s fine, Mr. Ethan. Thank you for your thoughtfulness," Awen said warmly. It might not have seemed like much, but since these gestures were coming from someone she had met only a few hours ago –someone who was now also her husband –they made her feel cared for. Something she hadn’t had experienced much in her life.

Turning to Mrs. Foster, she smiled, "Aunt Beca, Mr James doesn’t need to trouble himself. Mr. Ethan is already here to take me back."

Beca turned to assess the man standing in formal attire. His sophistication spoke louder than her words. With just one look, she could tell he wasn’t someone from a simple background. Nodding, she turned back to Arwen. "Fine, then go quickly. And don’t forget what you promised me today.

Come visit me often."

Arwen smiled and nodded before turning to leave. As she stepped down, Emyr walked beside her, holding the umbrella over her head, shielding her from the drizzles. But before they walked away, he casted a brief but calculating glance towards Mrs. Foster.

Beca didn’t miss his gaze. Standing at the door, she kept her eyes on the two figures walking towards the car until she noticed another movement near the Rolls Royce. Due to the distance between the house and car, she couldn’t make out the details clearly, but she could tell the man who stepped out from the car carried an aura that was unrivaled.

Even from afar, she could feel it. While her eyes squinted to try and make out more details, the umbrella obscured his identity. However, it couldn’t hide his gentleness towards Arwen.

Not minding the drizzling rain, the man stepped down just to open the door for Arwen. That alone briefed the story that was yet to unfold.

"Mr. James, do you know who he is?" Beca asked the butler standing behind her,

"Sorry, Madam, I don’t. But if you wish, I can have someone to investigate him immediately," the butler offered, but Beca shook her head.