Celine was a chatterbox. While she'd just graduated from university this year, she'd been teaching at the dance studio for over a year, first as a part-timer and then as a full-time instructor. "But Eunie, is this really your first time teaching children?" Celine asked in disbelief. She'd been in Eunice's class before, which was fun and completely different from hers. It didn't look like Eunice had zero teaching experience at all. Eunice nodded. "It is. But I'm really not as good as you say. I still have a lot more to learn from you." As they chatted, they soon arrived at a nearby restaurant. The restaurant was filled with people, given it was lunch hour. But luckily, there was still an empty booth for them. Eunice and Celine quickly ordered their food. Suddenly, they heard a commotion coming from the entrance. People were curious by nature; Celine turned to look toward the entrance and saw a handsome man in a black suit going upstairs to the private dining area on the se
Serena walked up to Eunice. "It's actually you, Eunie. I was just telling Ianny that I saw someone who looked like you. He didn't believe me." Her gentle voice was sweet, and her face radiated with a charming smile.Eunice hadn't looked at her, but the person she'd mentioned was…Since Wesley was present, it meant Ian was too. Thus, the person Serena had been referring to had to be Ian. Just as Eunice figured that out, a wave of a familiar scent filled her nose. When she turned her head, she saw Ian standing beside her, wearing an all-black suit set. His restrained yet mature allure magnified infinitely, and his stern face remained unreadable, showing no hint of emotion.Yet, what grabbed Eunice's attention was the brown men's coat resting on Serena's shoulders. It looked familiar because Eunice had bought it for Ian. Suddenly, she found the scene before her unbearable, and a buzz rang in her ears. She felt a lump in her throat while her nose tingled. Taking a deep breath, s
At a cafe, Lucille narrowed her eyes as she sat before Charles, who leisurely enjoyed his coffee. "Am I supposed to be here watching you drink coffee?" Five minutes had passed, yet he hadn't stated his purpose. Had it not been for her good upbringing, she would've left without a care."Relax. We must enjoy the coffee while it's hot, right? Once it gets cold, it's not as fragrant anymore," he said calmly. After a long while, he continued, "You're the mystery guest for the International Medical Conference tomorrow." It wasn't a question but a statement.Lucille scrunched her brows, staring straight at him with a complex gaze. He was expressionless, with his somewhat enchanting eyes slightly upturned. His lips quivered, and his tone was serene as he held his hands out in a shrug. "I didn't steal any confidential information. It's unlike me to do illegal stuff. I just happened to see your name on the list."Just happened to see it? Lucille didn't believe a single word that came
"Huh? You want to have dinner with me? Wait, aren't you in Sylvania?" Lucille had just arrived at the manor and was about to exit the car when she received a call from Corey Sheffield.He whistled. "I'm in Whiteloop City."Without hesitation, Lucille rejected him, saying, "I'm not free." How could she possibly take him along? It would surely end in chaos."Why? Come on, it's Rey here. I rarely visit you. How can you be so cruel as to reject me?" Corey sounded aggrieved.Lucille pinched her nose bridge to ease her resignation. "I'm busy. Just be a tourist and let me get through the next few days before we meet.""You're not going to that stupid conference, are you?" Corey hit the nail on the head.Lucille grunted in agreement and asked, "What are you doing here in Whiteloop City?""To look for a wild kitty." Corey lowered his volume when mentioning a name. "Ben found out that this wild kitty has been wandering in Whiteloop City, so I came here too. Also, I'm here on behalf of the
Hearing that, Patrick, who'd been talking to Shirley, felt his expression darken. Soon, everyone's gaze landed on Lucille and Spencer. However, Shirley noticed the shift in Patrick's emotions and expression. Regardless, she stayed silent since it was none of her business.Spencer held Lucille's left hand and gently stroked her fingers. His exquisite facial features were near perfection, and his originally cold and stern expression softened at the sight of her. "Early next spring." He smiled and added, "Rest assured; you'll be invited, Mr. Bardot.""That's great. I look forward to it," Robert said joyously. One might have mistaken him for the father of the bride.Glancing at their intertwined fingers, Lucille looked up to see Spencer's beautiful side profile. She knew nothing much about the wedding plans because he'd told her to leave it all to him. Hence, she'd never asked or bothered about it, which was a reflection of her trust in him.Everyone present noticed the happiness
"Mr. Sheffield! Wait up! There are many…"The door creaked open as it was pushed with a loud bang. "You br—" The group simultaneously turned toward the door, and all confused gazes landed on Corey. The word "brat" remained stuck in his throat.Sweeping a glance over the table, Corey noticed that everyone looked extraordinary with their custom-made clothes. Since he'd grown up in a prestigious family, he'd long cultivated an eye for identifying elites. The next moment, he made eye contact with a clear but cold gaze."Was this brat seriously occupied? Perhaps it's a collaboration meeting?" Corey wondered. He knew Lucille managed a company after all. He wondered if he'd screwed things up for her.Corey quickly composed himself. Although he'd burst in aggressively, he dreaded angering Lucille the most. If he'd messed things up for her, it would be over for him.Just as he was about to say, "Sorry, wrong room," he accidentally saw someone avoiding eye contact with him. It was someo
What Shirley and Corey had shared was nothing more than a one-night stand. They weren't acquainted in any way, so why did he chase her all the way to Whiteloop City?Following that, Corey looked at the hostile Robert and indifferently cleared his throat. "Uhm, wild kitty's father, I have some personal grudges with her, so she's leaving with me."Robert was enraged by the way Corey addressed him. He thought the young man before him was handsome and proper. But why did he speak like that?Shirley, who'd had her head lowered, heard Corey's way of addressing Robert and instantly rolled her eyes at him. What a bizarre scenario!Ethan and the others couldn't help it as their lips twitched. Had this been a conversation between a father and son-in-law, Corey wouldn't live to see another day.On the other hand, Spencer didn't plan to get involved as it was none of his business. Besides, there weren't any major families with Corey's surname in Summeria. Corey looked nothing like an ordina
Once Corey took his seat, he became quiet and silently indulged in the food. The people around him were baffled by his actions.After the dinner, Ian was the first to leave, followed by Ethan and Zachary. Bailey didn't want to go at first because she wanted to stay for the gossip, but Lucas pulled her to leave without hesitation. Patrick, too, was ready to leave. He gazed at Lucille gently and said, "Blake and I will head back to our hotel, Lucy."She smiled. "Okay. Rest well tonight. I'll see you tomorrow."Patrick grunted. "See you." Then, he silently glanced at Spencer before leaving.At that moment, only Robert, Shirley, Spencer, Lucille, and the motionless Corey remained in the room. "Lucy, Spencer, we'll get going as well." Robert rose to his feet, and Shirley naturally followed suit. To her surprise, Corey didn't stop her this time. Despite her shock, she breathed a sigh of relief."Sure, Robert. Let me see you out." Lucille stood up, and Spencer followed her lead.Mea