The unpleasantness caused by Fabian's warning was not gone.Hannah felt that if she said anything else, it would seem like she was bullying him.He was too upright and straightforward—always acting according to his principles.People had always said that people like Fabian could be easily deceived, but Hannah didn't want to do that to him.The smile on her face became more genuine as she let down her guard against him.She smiled brightly and said, "Mr. Nicholl, rest assured. I know what to do and what not to do. So, that day will never come."This time, her tone was much more sincere.It seemed like a serious commitment. It was as if she were assuring him that she would never cross the line.So, Fabian's expression softened even more, and a hint of amusement could be seen in his eyes.Darren's face darkened.He clenched his fists and glared coldly at Fabian before saying, "Mr. Nicholl, you must be busy. We won't take up your time. Goodbye."Without making a sound, he subtly
Darren's domineering aura made the driver fall silent.He didn't even dare to sneak a glance at the rearview mirror.Sensing the oppressing atmosphere in the car, Hannah didn't feel scared. Instead, she found it amusing.She pressed a button to raise the partition between the rear and front compartments.Darren looked at her calmly and said in a low voice, "Hannah, what are you doing? What are you afraid to let the driver hear about?"He had always been gentle and indulgent toward her. He was always afraid of upsetting her with the wrong words.This was the first time he'd spoken to her so harshly.And there was a hint of grievance in his eyes. But he was not fierce in any way. He looked like an aggrieved large dog, acting arrogant yet coquettish.It totally melted Hannah's heart.She laughed lightly with her elbow resting on the window edge.She looked over gracefully and lazily at him with a teasing glint in her eyes. "I'm not afraid of what the driver will hear. I'm afra
As it was still early in the day, Darren and Hannah didn't return home.Hannah still had a small smile on her face as she returned to her seat. She was still nudging Darren's fingers."Where are we going?"Darren had forgotten to tell the driver where to go as he was caught up in jealousy earlier.Now, with the soundproof partition raised, the stern man leaned back in his seat, showing a rare hint of laziness.He allowed her to keep touching his hand and tilted his head to look at her.After the driver left the neighborhood, he purposefully turned onto an unfamiliar road.Clearly, he had received instructions in advance.Hannah chuckled lightly, "I'm bringing you to see the aftermath of today's event."She looked quite interested as she smiled widely.Her naturally plump lips looked seductive when she smiled.She looked particularly charming as she pressed a finger on her lips when she was contemplating something.Darren looked confused.Looking at her gestures, his Adam's
"Mr. Winchester, you've spoiled me too much."She obediently stopped her teasing and nestled beside him.She rested a hand on his shoulder and put her chin on it. Then, she smirked, "I wasn't so mischievous earlier."Without waiting for Darren's response, she leaned forward and kissed his cheek.Looking at him with sparkling eyes, she smiled and continued, "I'm only like this with you."So, Darren, who was initially very tolerant of her, found himself becoming increasingly helpless. He could only indulgently pull her closer.His heart had totally softened.Despite the emotions he was feeling, he couldn't express them in words. He could only look at her deeply."Why aren't you talking, Mr. Winchester?"The delicate and beautiful woman beside him was dissatisfied.Her free hand playfully poked at the muscles in his arm as she asked with a smile, "Are you angry? Or are you ignoring me? If you don't talk to me, how will I know what you're thinking?"Even though she knew his inte
His dark eyes looked determined as he spoke in a deep voice, "I won't allow anyone to harm you even a little."How could he tolerate such a thing?Just the thought of losing her made him feel as if his heart was being torn apart.He could never even entertain the slightest possibility of losing her.Darren added confidently, "I am not Timothy Moore. I won't give anyone a chance, and I won't allow you to be hurt."He wasn't as benevolent as Timothy. Even though Timothy knew Gregory had ill intentions, he couldn't sever ties due to their relationship.Timothy even harbored a glimmer of hope for peaceful coexistence with his brother.Darren was never a good person.In the past, he had nothing to tie him down—wealth, fame, and profit were easily attainable and not worthy of his attention.So, he could tolerate having all sorts of dubious people around him.But now, everything was different.He had her. His once unyielding heart now had a soft spot.It didn't mean that she was a
There was a moment of hesitation on Timothy's face.People say that familiarity bred timidity, and over the years, he had come to see her every month.Each time, he would fantasize about how things would turn out when everything was resolved.However, when everything finally came to an end now, he suddenly didn't know what to say or do.He stood up while stiffly holding the bouquet and stopped in front of Beatrice with his gaze fixed on her delicate chin.He couldn't seem to find the words to say to her.Beatrice stopped in her tracks.When a person's eyes couldn't see, their other senses seemed to be amplified.She could sense that someone was standing in front of her, and there was a moment of confusion on her face, followed by a slight surprise.She smiled politely and said, "Mister, you're here!"Her voice sounded joyful, as if she was meeting with a long-lost friend as she continued, "Long time no see. Were you busy?"I smelled the fragrance of hyacinths and guessed it
Beatrice would have managed to hide her emotions well if it weren't for her trembling hand that was holding onto her cane too tightly.The veins on the back of her pale hand bulged due to the force she was exerting.She tilted her head a little, as if she was listening to Timothy's sobs filled with remorse and regret. It also seemed she was unconcerned about his suffering."Beatrice, I dare not ask for your forgiveness, even if I wish to be with you again."Timothy finally managed to calm his emotions.His voice was hoarse as he faced her seemingly calm expression and recalled the past, even though his heart felt like it was being torn apart.He didn't want to make things difficult for her. So, he softly said, "But I will support your choice. Beatrice, we are not young anymore … Now, I just hope you can live happily."Beatrice responded with her silence.Timothy didn't seem disappointed by that. He continued to express his thoughts, "I've sold my shares to Gregory and got a lar
"Beatrice, you're not ugly."Timothy finally took a step forward and grabbed her hand.His eyes fell on her face, his heart filled with regret and guilt. Tears streamed down his face as he whispered, "You're beautiful. You've always been beautiful.""You're just trying to comfort me."Beatrice revealed a small smile.After a moment, he withdrew his hand and softly said, "I hope you'll reconsider this seriously. After so many years, we're not the same anymore. Don't let your emotions cloud your judgment.""Are you still going to give me hyacinths?"Her dull eyes stared at him silently.Over the years, she had speculated and vaguely sensed some things.However, since he refused to say it, she chose not to ask about it.For two people who had sincerely loved each other, how could she not have any suspicions?Timothy didn't expect the situation to unfold like this.She didn't resent him, blame him, or throw a tantrum.Instead, she asked if he would still give her hyacinths."