For some reason, Wyneth thought of the day when she was photographed with only her eyes visible. Fearing recognition, she impulsively took off her mask and tucked it into her pocket, expressionless as she walked past. When she strolled by the paparazzi, their surprise at her beauty was palpable. Still, they did not recognize her, so no cameras pointed her way. They merely watched her a little longer. After Wyneth had moved past, the group of paparazzi continued their discussion."Did you see that woman who just passed? Why aren't there more beauties like her in our entertainment circle? It'd certainly be more pleasing to the eyes during our stakeouts.""Don't dream. Look at her demeanor, she's clearly a rich lady and probably doesn't need the money. She definitely won't enter the entertainment circle.""True, after all, entering the entertainment world would mean being chased by us every day."The men laughed among themselves, amused by their chatter."By the way, did any of you g
Upon hearing the commotion outside, Benedict posed a question, and Gigi's voice promptly followed."Mr. Hamilton Sr., it's probably the paparazzi who followed us here trying to sneak in. Don't worry about it. I'll handle it."With that, Gigi got up and exited the room. When she had entered the room, she had left all her bodyguards at the door, instructing them to prevent the paparazzi or media from sneaking in. Although Gigi rather liked the idea of the media capturing her visiting Benedict, she understood the Hamilton family's rules. Some things should not be rushed.She had only leaked the information that she would be visiting, allowing the media and paparazzi to snap some pictures of her at the hospital entrance. Then she would release some press releases, spreading the rumor of her imminent good news with Hayden, and that would be enough. Everything else would unfold in due time.With this mindset, Gigi gracefully exited the room. Upon stepping out, her eyes fell immediately o
Benjamin was sipping his tea, and at Benedict's words, he shot him a glance. "Maybe you're just missing her so much that you're imagining things?""Really?" Benedict looked surprised. "Am I hallucinating now? Will I start seeing things in the next second?" As soon as the words left his mouth, he saw Wyneth walk in from the door. He rubbed his eyes. "I think I really am hallucinating; I see Wyneth."Benjamin retorted. "You old coot, it is Wyneth.""Is it really Wyneth?" Benedict looked at Wyneth, a delightful surprise washing over his face.Wyneth gave a small smile, saying, "Grandpa.""Did I just hear your voice outside the room?" Once Wyneth nodded, Benedict said, "I knew I wasn't mistaken, but your grandfather insisted I was hallucinating."After saying this, Benedict beckoned Wyneth over. "Come."Wyneth walked over, sitting down next to the bed. Benedict continued. "I heard from Hayden that you found a job recently, catching an afternoon flight today, right?""Mm-hmm.""Tha
Gigi froze, seemingly taken aback by Benedict's unexpected question. After all, the topic at hand was why Wyneth was stuck playing the supporting role, and it was indeed a surprise that the conversation had taken an unexpected turn toward the lead role.And through it all, Wyneth remained unruffled. The moment Gigi deliberately mentioned their shared work on set, she knew Gigi would not stop there; she would surely bring up what came next.'Who do you think you're fooling? Playing such petty games before Mr. Hamilton Sr, how could he not see through you? Worse, once he sees through you, he might not even save face for you,' Wyneth thought.Just as she anticipated, Benedict's initially warm gaze transformed abruptly, becoming piercing and sharp."So, are you implying that Wyneth is inferior to you?""Mr. Hamilton Sr., I didn't mean that..." Gigi stammered, attempting to explain herself in a fluster. "I share your sentiments, believing that it's such a waste for someone of Wyneth's
Benedict was still engaging Wyneth in conversation. "Which Stello Studios are you filming at? Once I'm discharged, I'll come to visit you on set.""Grandpa, Stello Studios can be quite chaotic and crowded, it might not be suitable for you right now. Better focus on recuperating first."Gigi was green with envy listening to their exchange. Before Wyneth had arrived, she had invited Benedict to visit Stello Studios multiple times, but he had never agreed. Now, he was voluntarily offering to visit Wyneth on set, and she was even declining. Just like the previous Black Card incident, what Gigi yearned for and waited for anxiously was easily handed to Wyneth, who did not even value it.'It's infuriating!'Gigi decided to stay a little while longer outside the hospital room, intending to taunt Wyneth when she left. But to her surprise, Hayden was accompanying Wyneth out of the room.Hayden, tall and sturdy with dark eyes and sharp features, walked beside Wyneth in silence. Compared to h
Upon hearing that, Hayden's brows furrowed even further. He cast a glance at Wyneth, studying her face. Her expression was nonchalant, yet her gaze was locked onto Gigi.'Is she trying to dodge me using Gigi?'Hayden's lips thinned as a thought crossed his mind. Eventually, he responded in a grave tone, "Well, I'd better head out then."Gigi was quick to respond with a feigned cordiality. "You should get some rest, Hayden. Drive safe, okay?"Hayden's gaze lingered on Wyneth's fair, yet impassive face. He had directed his previous statement at her, but she remained indifferent.Gigi found her aloof demeanor hard to swallow.She seethed, 'How dare she treat Hayden this way? And why isn't Hayden angry about it?'Once Hayden left, Gigi immediately dropped her facade, her words becoming pointed and harsh."Shameless woman, clinging around after your divorce."Wyneth merely responded with a faint smile. "Once you've secured your place at Hayden's side in marriage, you're welcome to
The young woman laid eyes on Wyneth, stunned by her striking beauty. She quickly composed herself. "Hello, are you Ms. Walford? I-I'm Bruce's assistant. He asked me to—""Yes, I know. Where's he now?""There's too many people around here. Let me escort you."With that, the young woman promptly took Wyneth's luggage. Wyneth was about to decline the offer, but the young woman, lost in her own thoughts, had already begun to pull the luggage, paying little attention to Wyneth.Bruce's car was parked at a distance for anonymity, making it quite a walk. Throughout the journey, Wyneth noticed the assistant stealing glances at her from time to time, looking away quickly as if she was scared of being caught. Wyneth was slightly amused.'Where did Bruce find this cute little assistant?'Soon, Bruce's assistant led her to a remote location with no one around. Wyneth recognized the license plate and got into the car. The interior was dim, and as she entered, she found herself meeting a pair
'Why didn't I tell you?' Likely because doing so would lead to the situation she found herself in now: a barrage of questions. Wyneth gazed out the window, her voice barely above a whisper. "I wanted to make my own decisions."Her soft-spoken words sent a pang through Bruce's heart. He pursed his lips, ultimately managing to respond. "I know you're capable of making your own decisions, but the entertainment industry is a vast whirlpool. Do you even know what you'll be facing in the future? What if the manager you've chosen isn't reliable? What if the company isn't reliable?""He's pretty reliable," Wyneth replied.She remembered the day she had a few drinks; some memories were fragmented, but some were clear. She remembered overhearing a conversation between Shaun and Hayden in the elevator. Given Hayden's status, Shaun could have chosen not to speak, but he did, and he even waited for her in his car outside the hotel the next day."Who exactly is it?" Bruce pressed."Shaun."At
"I heard," Hayden sighed, thinking she might tell him not to touch her."What do you think?" Wyneth asked."Me?" A small smile formed on Hayden's lips as he gently kissed her. "It's whatever you want."Wyneth's eyes sparkled. "So, you'll listen to me?"Hayden hesitated. "Except...""What?" Wyneth's tone shifted to annoyance. "You aren't backing out, right? You just said it's up to me.""It's not that I'm backing out," Hayden said, "I just have one condition. I'll listen to you any other time, but there's one thing I can't do.""What thing?" Wyneth asked.Hayden leaned in and whispered in her ear. Wyneth's face turned a shade of pink, and she pushed him away, gasping."You're such a creep!" she exclaimed.Hayden took her wrist, drawing her close and kissed her earlobe. "What's the matter? Isn't this okay for us? Don't you think so?" As he kissed her, he began to unbutton her collar. His voice was low and smooth. "Just listen to me this one time. For everything else, whatever y
On the ride home from the hotel, tears rolled down Wyneth's cheeks nonstop. This time, though, she was not alone by the car window. She was nestled in Hayden's arms. He wiped away each tear, comforting her all the way."Don't cry. It's just a mix-up, okay? He said he's fine and will be around for a long time," Hayden whispered.Despite his soothing words, Wyneth's tears did not cease. Seeing this, Hayden, filled with concern, gently asked, "Is this not what you wanted?"Confused, Wyneth looked up. "What are you talking about? I'm beyond happy he's alive."Hayden smiled, gently wiping her eyes. "Then why are you still crying?""I'm crying because..." Wyneth bit her lower lip, with Hector's words echoing in her mind.She had always been upset, believing her father had not wanted her years ago. But just as she was about to leave, Cindy pulled her aside. "Wyneth," her mother said gently, "your dad did want you. When I divorced him, I had just one demand.""What was it?""I wanted o
Everyone was silent. Just before entering the private dining room, Wyneth blurted out, "Is he really dying?" Hearing this, Andrew's steps halted. Before he could answer, she added, "How long does he have? Why didn't anyone say anything before?"Andrew sighed and turned around. "Is that why you're here?" Wyneth pursed her lips. A wave of uncertainty washed over Andrew. 'This mom and daughter,' he thought, 'they're here because they got it all wrong. Mom is acting differently toward Dad, too. She was all tough before, but now she's gone soft, probably thinks Dad is dying. And Dad? He's just laughing, like he's having a good time with all this mess.' Andrew hesitated, then said, "Let's talk inside." He chose to hold his words for now.Hayden and Wyneth walked into the private dining room. Cindy was passing dishes to Hector. As they entered, every pair of eyes turned their way. A divorced couple and six sons stared at Hayden. Used to the predictable world of leadership, Hayden now ventur
In the end, Wyneth decided to stay. She could see the honesty in Matilda's words and knew she was sincere. Recognizing Matilda as not her birth mother made Wyneth realize she should not hold her to the same expectations. With acceptance, she focused on building her future with Hayden, freeing herself from doubts and reservations.With Wyneth's decision to stay, Matilda's heart swelled with joy and immense honor. Realizing Wyneth's sincere intentions, not merely chasing the Hamilton family's wealth, transformed their relationship. Matilda's newfound warmth toward her was evident. Gifts, once withheld, now freely flowed into Wyneth's room. At auctions, Matilda eagerly bid on items for Wyneth. During jewelry store visits, Matilda generously bought her gifts, swiping her credit card without hesitation, and welcoming her nearly as a daughter.Wyneth received a call from her mother. Even after so many years, her mom, Cindy, was still bossy. "Your father isn't doing well. You should come to
Just at that moment, a knock sounded from outside."Sir, your mother is back," someone said.Hayden could feel the person in his arms stiffen, her body tensed. "Don't worry, I'm right here," he reassured her softly."Your mother heard that Ms. Walford is here. She wants to see her," the voice from outside continued.'Meet me?' Wyneth bit her lower lip lightly. 'Why does she want to see me? To insult me again?'"She hasn't eaten yet. She can meet her after eating," Hayden said, gently turning down the request for Wyneth. Outside, everything fell silent."Won't this offend your mom?" Wyneth's voice filled with concern as she asked.Hayden looked at Wyneth, pausing for a moment before speaking. "I know she's been mean to you," he said. Wyneth's eyes widened in surprise. "I'm sorry." He bent down and lightly kissed her forehead. "You've been treated unfairly." Seeing her blink, he added, "Let's eat first. After that, I'll go with you."Wyneth was a bit nervous, but not as anxious a
Hector was speechless as Cindy mistakenly thought he was ill. Seeing her worried face, he felt the misunderstanding might not be so terrible. He shared a look with Andrew. His eldest son caught on immediately, giving a subtle head shake. Understanding the signal not to mislead Cindy any further, Hector hesitated before gently asking, "Can I see her? Even just a glance?" It had been many years since he last saw his daughter up close, and she had not called him "Dad" in all that time.Cindy, lost in thought, stared at Hector before finally nodding as if admitting defeat. "Fine, I'll call her."Later, Wyneth fell asleep. Upon waking, she found herself on the large bed in Hayden's bedroom. She saw Hayden sitting at the sofa, busy with a computer.Hearing her movement, Hayden immediately got up and walked toward her. "Awake? Thirsty or hungry? Want something to eat first?"Having slept through lunch, Wyneth was hungry, so she nodded. "Sure."After Hayden left to give some instructions,
'He shifts moods so fast,' Wyneth thought as she stared at her unattended ringing phone.Observing her delay, Hayden asked, "What's going on?"In his mind, a thought flickered, 'She seems reluctant to take the call. Perhaps there's tension with her eldest brother?'"He's calling now; must be about him," Wyneth whispered."About your dad?"They had decided to be together, and Wyneth did not hide anything from him. "Yeah, my dad."Hayden did not utter a single word."I don't like him," Wyneth softly said, staring at her ringing phone. "Answer it for me and say I'm asleep," she whispered to Hayden as she cozied up to him. Without a word, Hayden picked up the phone and conveyed the message before ending the call.After ending the call, a curious Hector asked, "Well? Where is she?"Understanding the situation, Andrew said, "She didn't answer the phone; she's asleep."Despite hearing the words, Hector felt something was off. He sighed, "She really doesn't like me.""Don't worry, D
"Trouble recognizing faces? What do you mean?" Hector Spencer asked.Andrew sighed. "Dad, he's Wyneth's ex-husband."Hector's eyes widened in surprise. "He is? No wonder I didn't recognize him. I must've barely seen him before.""Is that what's bothering you?" Andrew asked."What else would it be?" Hector replied, still taken aback.Andrew sighed. His dad, Hector, was good at many things and never stayed mad at people. But there was one funny thing about him: he could never remember faces of people outside their family. "You don't mind?" Andrew asked.Smiling, Hector replied, "Mind what? She's told everyone, so she must be ready. I've never been the dad she favored. If I object now, won't she dislike me even more?"Andrew was left speechless by this. He had not expected Hector to have no objections. "Seems like someone doesn't need your approval."Changing the topic, Hector asked, "What about your mom? Is she back?" He had been living alone for many years.Andrew exhaled. "I t
Everyone rushed to check out Wyneth's Facebook and, sure enough, they saw her admitting to the relationship, along with a freshly taken selfie.At first, Wyneth only wanted to write a post. But after Hayden tasted the joy of going public with their relationship, he suggested taking a wefie for the official announcement. Feeling his excitement, Wyneth agreed. They posted the wefie on Facebook, captioned "Officially Together". Yet, Hayden was not done. He captured another photo, this time holding her hand, eager to share their love with the world.Since Hayden was not a celebrity or idol, he had no fan feelings to fret over. Eager to declare his love, he did not hold back. His photo captured his sharp features and dark, gem-like eyes that shone under the camera lights. The image showcased his palm holding Wyneth's fair, slender hand. Their contrasting hands highlighted his affection, radiating warmly from the photo.After the photo came out, everyone was shocked. This included fans, p