Catching Wyneth's speechless expression, Yoyo continued to pull out more "evidence" to convince her. "Everyone else ordered different flowers, but he specifically chose roses. Isn't his intention clear? And this ointment—why didn't he give it to me? Why just you? Plus, he's started following you on Facebook. He hasn't even followed the lead actress, Gigi, yet."Wyneth could find plausible explanations for all these things, but upon hearing the last bit, she was a bit taken aback. "He and Gigi aren't following each other?" She thought, 'In these past two months, they've spent so much time together on set. As the leading actor and actress, they haven't followed each other yet?'Yoyo nodded solemnly. "No. But he took the initiative to follow you. That's why I said..."Wyneth remained silent. A worried furrow appeared on her brow. 'If he's followed me before the lead actress, how will this look to others? They're likely to make assumptions.'"Actually, Leo is quite nice. There's rarely
After clicking reply, Wyneth said flatly, "If she can act this way, I have no issue responding in kind." With that, she logged off and posted a solo selfie on her own Facebook with the simple caption: "Happy Wrap-up Day to Me~"Yoyo immediately liked and shared her post on her own Facebook, commenting: [You're looking stunning, babe! Mwah!] Having spent so much time together on the set, they had long since started following each other. There was hardly a day when Yoyo was not hanging out in Wyneth's hotel room.Gigi, on the other hand, had her sunny mood quickly clouded over when she saw Wyneth's reply. She angrily slammed the table, cursing, "That witch!" In her heart, she grumbled, 'Work together again, my foot. This is clearly her way of reminding me that I owe her a leading role!'Quickly, comments flooded the reply section.[What's with the talk about opposites attract and likes repel? Only someone truly repulsive would say that. Why do women have to make life difficult for ot
Hayden's call came 15 minutes after her chat with Benedict. His voice was as crisp and clear as water trickling over pebbles."Shall I pick you up?"Having already agreed to Benedict, Wyneth could hardly refuse now. "Hmm." Once the call ended, she prepared her outfit for the following morning and applied a facial mask before laying down. No sooner had she reclined, her mobile rang. Glancing at the caller ID, she saw it was Hayden. A slight frown creased her brow. 'What does he want now?'"Hello?"The man's deep voice resonated from the phone. "I won't be able to come up, can you come down?"Wyneth was puzzled. 'What does he mean?'Detecting her silence, Hayden added, "Or should I send Dexter to help you?"As she digested his words, realization dawned. "You're in Frecford?""I'm here for a meeting." A pause from his end, as though something just occurred to him. "Didn't Grandpa tell you?""No."Both fell silent. Wyneth removed her facial mask and took the initiative. "So, you'
Wyneth had not graced the limelight just yet, only a scattering of photos had introduced her to the world."Your eyes!" An effervescent fan gushed, "Your eyes are striking, I recognized you from a distance. Although I wasn't completely sure it was you."'Eyes?' Wyneth paused. 'Recognized by my eyes?'"Off somewhere at this hour?""Yep." Wyneth nodded."Alone? Wyneth, you must be careful."A chuckle escaped Wyneth. "Sure, you too be safe on your own."As they parted ways, Wyneth hauled her suitcase along, lost in thought. 'What's so distinctive about my eyes? Recognized simply by them? I'm barely even known now. The time Hayden and I were caught off guard by the paparazzi, could people discern us from our eyes?' The thought left her heart in a whirl. She paid no heed to the soft drizzle outside, simply dragging her suitcase onward.From within the car, Hayden had spotted her long ago, navigating the hotel lobby. He had also noted the little girl who had stopped her for what seem
'After all, I'm doing him a favor; him buying the ticket is only right,' Wyneth thought.Hayden took her ID, methodically arranging for the plane ticket. Only once he had finished purchasing did he have the chance to look at Wyneth's ID photo. Her ID must have been reissued not too long ago; there was a youthful innocence in her appearance. Her eyes shone bright, and she sported a sweet smile at the camera.Lost in thought, he heard Wyneth beside him ask, "Is it done?"Hayden locked his phone screen, and handed back her ID. An awkward silence enveloped them. Dexter, in the front passenger seat, had been reluctant to intrude, but the silent tension in the car was too palpable. As an assistant, he felt obligated to try to lighten the mood."Ms. Walford," he started, "After you wrap up Le Palais, you'll be joining the Cessation cast soon, won't you? I've seen your makeup tests from the set—they're beautiful."A smile played at the corners of Wyneth's lips. "Yes, thank you.""And aft
Though it was late into the night, the airport was still bustling with people. But Wyneth, having the privilege of the first-class passage, made her way quickly into the lounge. No sooner had she settled down when a server came by with exquisite drink and pastries. She had just taken a seat when she saw two familiar figures entering the lounge—Hayden and his assistant, Dexter.Their gazes met briefly in the air. Wyneth wanted to ignore him, feign an unfamiliarity. But as soon as Dexter spotted her, he enthusiastically waved, forcing her to respond with a tight smile and a polite nod. Before the pair could approach her, she averted her gaze, hoping that Hayden would get the hint and keep his distance. Yet, it seemed as if he did not understand discretion; he walked directly toward her with a determined stride. Just as Wyneth was contemplating leaving her seat to avoid him, Hayden veered off, sitting not too far from her. Close, but not too close. To any observer, it would appear as a m
And so, one of the airport staff could not resist whipping out her phone to post on Facebook.[Sharing today's heartwarming airport anecdote: Everyone knows the entertainment industry's top dog, Hayden, right? He surprisingly took a flight late tonight. As aloof and refined as he appears, he showed unexpected warmth: A girl fell asleep near him, and he had one of my colleagues fetch a blanket for her. Ah, not only is he handsome but also so kindhearted. For a moment, I wished I could swap places with that girl on the couch. PS: Oh yes, that girl was incredibly gorgeous, even with a mask! I bet she's a knockout.]The name Hayden had its own heat in the entertainment industry. He may not be trending, but he was on par. Anything related to him was watched by many. The moment this Facebook post went out, people started commenting right away.[LOL, Hayden being warm-hearted? You're living in a dream. This post is clickbait. Everyone, don't bother reading. Move along.][In my lifetime, I
However, to get a shot of him and the girl asleep on the couch together, she would have to shift to another spot. And that spot made her all too visible, so she was not daring enough to take a photo so blatantly. The airport staff member started to regret her bold declaration on Facebook, but her competitive spirit made her pull out her phone again. She moved to another side, confirmed that from this position she could get them both in the shot, opened the camera, and pretended to take a selfie.Snap!As soon as the photo was taken, the airport staff member let out a sigh of relief and was ready to pocket her phone. Yet, she noticed that in her reflection, Hayden's brow had furrowed slightly, seeming to be alert, glancing in her direction. She gasped and hurriedly pocketed her phone, trying to look as nonchalant as possible, hoping, he had not seen her. Yet the next second, the towering handsome man rose, striding toward her. All she could do was stand there in shock as the legendary
"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