Summary of Chapter 120 – A turning point in Too Late, Mr. Cooper: Your Bride Ran with Your Baby by Tessa Marlowe
Chapter 120 immerses the reader in an emotional journey within the world of Too Late, Mr. Cooper: Your Bride Ran with Your Baby, written by Tessa Marlowe. With the hallmarks of Romance literature, this chapter balances emotion, tension, and revelation. Perfect for readers seeking narrative depth and authentic human connections.
Of course, the trending news was fake. As Mr. Foster's actual protégés, they knew better than anyone whether he would ever accept Isabella.
Liliana looked up at him. "Why are you telling me this?"
Aiden smiled, his expression perfectly composed. "Just a friendly reminder. Linton's sister is a crafty one. With he backing her, you're not going to win a fight against her."
"If you can't beat them, you avoid them. I know I can't win against her, which is why I'm breaking up with Linton and getting away from his whole dysfunctional family, isn't it?" Liliana lowered her head and resumed her work. "Aiden, please don't bring this stuff up again. I don't want to know, I'm not curious, and I don't care."
"Right now, I just want to live my own life, build my company, and prove myself through my own achievements."
Behind his gold-rimmed glasses, a glint appeared in Aiden's eyes. He smiled apologetically. "My mistake. I was being nosy. I'm sorry, Liliana, I thought you'd want to know."
"It's fine, Aiden. You meant well," Liliana replied with a gracious smile. She knew he cared for her and wouldn't attribute any ill intent to his actions.
However...
Her face was set in a murky, and a faint, ironic smile touched her lips. Hearing that Linton had helped Isabella build her reputation by sharing her post only made Liliana feel a wave of relief. Cutting ties with him was, without a doubt, the best decision she had ever made.
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The Cooper Group. Linton's Office.
Lucas glanced at his phone, a puzzled look on his face. "Mr. Cooper, I didn't think you used Facebook."
"What is this?" Linton held the phone out for her to see.
Isabella froze, her eyes immediately turning red as she bit her lip, looking frightened and wronged. "Linton, don't you remember? You promised you'd help me promote my new company."
"I know you don't really use Facebook, so I thought I'd use your account to help spread the word. I didn't mean anything by it..." She took the phone. "If you don't like it, I'll delete it right now."
She made a show of tapping the screen, ready to remove the post.
Linton frowned slightly. "Forget it. It's already posted. Just be more careful next time." His cool voice deepened, his features settled into a guarded mask. "Liliana doesn't like other people touching her things."
"Everything I have is hers. Next time you need something, ask me first. Don't take matters into your own hands."

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