
{"id":27563,"date":"2026-02-05T13:44:11","date_gmt":"2026-02-05T13:44:11","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/the-impossible-condition-novel-chapter-199\/"},"modified":"2026-02-05T13:44:11","modified_gmt":"2026-02-05T13:44:11","slug":"the-impossible-condition-novel-chapter-199","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/the-impossible-condition-novel-chapter-199\/","title":{"rendered":"The Impossible Condition Novel Chapter 199"},"content":{"rendered":"<h1>Silent Dreams Never Die \u2014 Author: John Miller 199<\/h1>\n<p>\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 199 The Banquet\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She hadn\u2019t expected the little boy to find her prettier than Sabrina.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Scarlett gently patted his head. \u201cThank you,\u201d she said softly.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The boy opened his arms, his eyes still red-rimmed. \u201cMiss, hug?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>A\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Finished\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Being a mother herself, Scarlett couldn\u2019t resist the longing in his eyes. She picked him up, sat on the stool, and settled him on her lap.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cAbout that little girl pinching you\u2026 how about I apologize on her behalf?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The boy blinked his big, round eyes. \u201cNo, it\u2019s not your fault. When I\u2019m back at school, I\u2019ll tell the teacher. The teacher will talk to her.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Scarlett gave a light laugh. \u201cOkay, we\u2019ll do it\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>your way then.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Vanessa might not listen to me, but she\u2019ll have to listen to her teacher.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The boy tilted his head and looked at Scarlett seriously. \u201cMiss, can I have your contact info?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Before Scarlett could respond, a sudden commotion arose at the entrance.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She glanced toward the entrance and saw Damian walking in. He was with the same woman who had been in his passenger seat the night before. Today, she was wearing a fitted cocktail dress and a simple pearl bracelet. Her long hair was styled in a soft, half-up look, and her high heels accentuated her long, toned legs, making her already slender frame appear even taller.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Her figure was striking, with the kind of perfectly balanced curves she\u2019d expect to see on a video game character.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The woman held onto Damian\u2019s arm as they entered the main hall amidst the crowd. Their appearance drew envious glances from many of the women present.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Damian had noticed Scarlett the moment he walked in. He saw her holding the little boy, and his brow furrowed slightly.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>But almost immediately, he looked away, engaging with the people fawning over him with an air of obvious indifference.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Many guests, using the pretense of toasting, glanced curiously at the woman beside Damian and asked, \u201cMr. Langley, who might this lovely lady be?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Damian glanced at the woman beside him, a meaningful, broad smile spreading across his face. \u201cThis? This is the woman who is closest to me every single day.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>1\/3\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>15:04 Sat, Jan 10\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 199 The Banquet\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>:\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>81\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Finished\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>His suggestive explanation, combined with his roguish handsome face, made anyone who heard it let their imaginations run wild.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The \u201cclosest woman\u201d\u2026 surely that meant she shared his bed, didn\u2019t it? Given Damian\u2019s notorious reputation, everyone immediately wore a knowing expression.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The clustered group burst into hearty laughter over something that was said.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Scarlett quickly glanced in Damian\u2019s direction, then averted her eyes.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>It\u2019s a good thing I never believed a word he said. Otherwise, seeing him out and about with another woman like this would be heartbreaking.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The little boy in her arms noticed her distraction. He tugged gently on her dress. \u201cMiss?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Scarlett snapped back to attention and smiled at him. \u201cSure.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She wrote her phone number on a slip of paper and handed it to the boy.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He took it carefully and tucked it into his pocket. \u201cThank you.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Just then, a deep, pleasant male voice called out from behind them, \u201cEric, come here.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Scarlett turned and saw a man wearing glasses. He was dressed in a steel-gray suit that accentuated his mature demeanor. His neat, short hair didn\u2019t reach his ears. With his strong brows and deep-set eyes, he had a very handsome face.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>However, there wasn\u2019t a trace of a smile on his face; he looked serious and meticulous, giving off an unapproachable, distant vibe.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Hearing the call, the little boy slid off Scarlett\u2019s lap. Looking at the newcomer, he called out happily, \u201cDaddy!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The man extended his hand toward the boy, his tone cold and flat. \u201cCome here.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The boy placed his chubby little hand into the man\u2019s, uttering a reluctant \u201cOh.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>From start to finish, the man\u2019s gaze didn\u2019t linger on Scarlett\u2019s face for even a second; he didn\u2019t even bother to look at her.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The little boy, however, kept turning back to smile at Scarlett as his father led him away. \u201cBye bye, Miss!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Scarlett waved back. \u201cGoodbye.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>It was such a brief encounter; she hadn\u2019t even had time to ask the boy\u2019s name. But she really\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>2\/3\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>15:04 Sat, Jan 10\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 199 The Banquet\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>liked this polite little child.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>81\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Finished\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>After watching the boy and his father leave, Scarlett turned her attention back to the room just in time to see Vincent and Sabrina coming down the stairs together.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>As soon as they descended, the crowd that had been surrounding Damian shifted their attention to Vincent, vying to curry favor.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Scarlett paid no mind to these people\u2019s social performances. She was about to turn away to get some food when she felt something press against her back from behind.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Before she could even react, she heard a soft, apologetic female voice say, \u201cI\u2019m so sorry! It was an accident! Let me pay for the dress?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Scarlett turned around and saw a woman in a light blue floor-length gown. She seemed younger than Scarlett.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>1.1K\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>1\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>3\/3\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>15:04 Sat, Jan 10\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Awakened Housewife Ignore Betrayer\u2019s Begs\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Editorial Board: Our editorial team works behind the scenes to refine each chapter, maintain consistency, and deliver the best reading experience.<\/p>\n<h3>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Silent Dreams Never Die \u2014 Author: John Miller 199 \u00a0 Chapter 199 The Banquet\u00a0 She hadn\u2019t expected the little boy [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"site-sidebar-layout":"default","site-content-layout":"","ast-site-content-layout":"default","site-content-style":"default","site-sidebar-style":"default","ast-global-header-display":"","ast-banner-title-visibility":"","ast-main-header-display":"","ast-hfb-above-header-display":"","ast-hfb-below-header-display":"","ast-hfb-mobile-header-display":"","site-post-title":"","ast-breadcrumbs-content":"","ast-featured-img":"","footer-sml-layout":"","ast-disable-related-posts":"","theme-transparent-header-meta":"","adv-header-id-meta":"","stick-header-meta":"","header-above-stick-meta":"","header-main-stick-meta":"","header-below-stick-meta":"","astra-migrate-meta-layouts":"default","ast-page-background-enabled":"default","ast-page-background-meta":{"desktop":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-5)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"tablet":{"background-color":"","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"mobile":{"background-color":"","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""}},"ast-content-background-meta":{"desktop":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-4)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"tablet":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-4)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"mobile":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-4)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""}},"footnotes":""},"categories":[81],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-27563","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-the-impossible-condition-novel"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/27563","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=27563"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/27563\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=27563"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=27563"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=27563"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}