Chapter summary of Chapter 353 – Too Late, Mr. Cooper: Your Bride Ran with Your Baby by Tessa Marlowe
In Chapter 353, a key chapter of the acclaimed Romance novel Too Late, Mr. Cooper: Your Bride Ran with Your Baby by Tessa Marlowe, readers are drawn deeper into a story filled with emotion, conflict, and transformation. This chapter brings crucial developments and plot twists that make it essential reading. Whether you’re new to the book or a loyal fan, this section delivers unforgettable moments that define the essence of Too Late, Mr. Cooper: Your Bride Ran with Your Baby.
She felt like she hadn't given it her all, that her cursing hadn't been satisfying enough.
Letting him off so easily felt like she had somehow lost out.
Liliana's face darkened, her delicate features scrunching up as she muttered to herself, "No, next time I have to curse him out properly—"
Wait.
There would be no next time.
Why would there be a next time?
Liliana froze, a sudden realization dawning on her, and her expression turned grim.
She lowered her long, thick lashes, silent for a long moment, then let out a soft, mocking laugh. Her lovely, fair face slowly became distant and cold.
Forget it.
There won't be a next time.
It was all over.
In the end, Linton was kicked out of the house by Liliana.
He was surrounded by a pile of the baby supplies he had secretly bought and hidden in the nursery, including the plush rabbit Liliana had thrown out the window before.
Martha had helped him pack them up, saying it was on Liliana's orders. She was supposed to watch him to make sure the bastard didn't try any tricks.
Martha was speechless.
She looked at the tall man standing impassively at the entrance of the Hart villa, clutching the plush rabbit. His expression was unreadable, and she suddenly felt a pang of sympathy for him.
She and Linton had developed a sort of 'revolutionary camaraderie' from their time studying recipes together in the kitchen.
She nervously twisted her fingers together, her lips parting. Finally, she squeezed her eyes shut as if she had made a decision and stammered, "M-Mr. Cooper..."
"Actually... actually... Miss Hart gave me another message for you."
"She... she asked me to tell you... she said..."
Martha hesitated, then finally steeled herself and relayed the message verbatim.
"Mr. Cooper, our miss said that you should stop trying to cook for her in the kitchen. She doesn't like it. The smell of it makes her want to throw up!"
Linton's entire body went rigid. A pained smile twisted his lips.
He knew it!
He knew Liliana would find out! He knew it!

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