
{"id":28189,"date":"2026-02-06T06:55:40","date_gmt":"2026-02-06T06:55:40","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/under-the-glazed-moon-novel-chapter-59\/"},"modified":"2026-02-06T06:55:40","modified_gmt":"2026-02-06T06:55:40","slug":"under-the-glazed-moon-novel-chapter-59","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/under-the-glazed-moon-novel-chapter-59\/","title":{"rendered":"Under the Glazed Moon Novel Chapter 59"},"content":{"rendered":"<h1>My Dad Please Come 59<\/h1>\n<p>Chapter 59\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Wendy didn\u2019t respond.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>One of the maids sneered, \u201cWendy, don\u2019t think you\u2019re suddenly one of the Crone family\u2019s heiresses. Let me tell you, there are only two heiresses in the Crone family: Trish and Jessica.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Another maid chimed in, mocking her, \u201cExactly! Ms. Trish is Dr. Ceylan\u2019s assistant, and Ms. Jessica is soon to be Mrs. Hawk. What are you? Just a nobody! Now hurry up and take the chicken soup to Mrs. Lilian!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The two maids looked down on Wendy, but she didn\u2019t say a word. She simply took the bowl of chicken soup and walked toward the room.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>As she entered the main hall, Stanley, who was speaking with a few businessmen, spotted her. His brow furrowed slightly.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Wasn\u2019t Wendy supposed to be one of the Crone family\u2019s daughters? Why was she working like a maid? Was this how she was treated by her own family?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Stanley\u2019s thoughts turned cold. She hit and kicked him before, but now, in front of everyone, she couldn\u2019t say a word. She was only brave when it came to bullying him.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Wendy entered the room, which was empty. She then placed the chicken soup on the table.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Suddenly, she caught a faint smell. It was subtle\u2013almost undetectable\u2013but Wendy\u2019s sharp senses picked up on it immediately.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She closed her eyes, and then, without warning, collapsed onto the bed.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The door creaked open, and someone entered quietly.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>It was Hank Landon, Lilian\u2019s nephew, a lazy young man who sponged off his family\u2019s wealth. He approached the bed with a sinister grin.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWhy didn\u2019t Aunt Lilian tell me this country bumpkin was so beautiful?\u201d Hank murmured, his lecherous eyes scanning her unconscious form. \u201cToday must be my lucky day.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He reached for her clothes.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou can\u2019t blame me! You\u2019re the one who\u2019s been standing in Jessica\u2019s way, holding onto the title of Mrs. Hawk. Now you\u2019re mine. Soon, Aunt Lilian and the others will burst in, and your reputation will be ruined, with scandals everywhere.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>1\/3\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 50\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The guests exchanged worried glances. \u201cWhat\u2019s going on?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Lilian smiled slyly. She knew the drama was just beginning.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>+25 Bonus\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Jessica, linking her arm with Lilian\u2019s, grinned. \u201cMom, is this all part of your plan?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Lilian chuckled softly. \u201cMr. Hawk and Wendy are about to divorce. Soon, you\u2019ll be Mrs. Hawk.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Jessica pouted, her voice dripping with affection. \u201cMom, you\u2019re the best.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Lilian turned to Harry. \u201cHoney, you\u2019re staying home with me tonight.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Harry pulled her closer, wrapping his arm around her shoulder. \u201cAs long as you handle everything perfectly, I\u2019ll do whatever you want.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Lilian exhaled in relief, then turned to the others. \u201cWhat\u2019s that noise? It sounds like it\u2019s coming from that room. Let\u2019s go check it out!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The group quickly followed her, eager to see what was happening. Archer and Natalie were among them, all hurrying toward the room.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Outside the door stood a maid. Lilian asked, \u201cWho\u2019s inside?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The maid, one of Lilian\u2019s accomplices, pretended to be flustered. \u201cMrs. Lilian, I just saw Wendy go in there.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWendy?\u201d someone gasped. \u201cIsn\u2019t she that country bumpkin? Is she in there having an affair?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The whispers grew louder.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Edith slammed her cane on the floor, her face darkening as she spat, \u201cI wouldn\u2019t be surprised by that uneducated brat, ruining my birthday celebration with this nonsense!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Lilian exchanged a sly glance with Jessica, both secretly thrilled. If Wendy were caught in such a scandal in front of the prominent families of Hovendale, her reputation would be shattered forever.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>With a feigned air of concern, Lilian said, \u201cI can\u2019t believe Wendy would do something like that. I have to see it with my own eyes.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Lilian pushed open the door, revealing a scene that made her smile with satisfaction.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>On the large bed, two figures were tangled together. Hank pinned a woman beneath him, violently tearing at her clothes\u2026\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>2\/3\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland\u2019s breathtaking cold.<\/p>\n<h3>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>My Dad Please Come 59 Chapter 59\u00a0 Wendy didn\u2019t respond.\u00a0 One of the maids sneered, \u201cWendy, don\u2019t think you\u2019re suddenly [&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":[84],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-28189","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-under-the-glazed-moon-novel"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/28189","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=28189"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/28189\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=28189"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=28189"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=28189"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}