Those words stuck with Wyneth and followed her into the photography booth.The makeup artist inside was still adjusting Bruce's costume when Bruce noticed that Wyneth came inside.He just casually glanced at her, but when he saw what was on Wyneth's head, a smile appeared on his face too.Wyneth felt helpless.'Ugh!'"What's so funny?" she asked with a cold face.Although her question caught the people around her off guard, they were not very surprised. After all, what happened between Wyneth, Bruce, and Hayden spread throughout the entire set like wildfire.Bruce kept quiet while he stared at her braids. After hesitating for a moment, he could not help himself but touch them.He played with them and the smile on his face grew even wider."Not bad. The stylist deserves a raise."Apart from her childhood, that was probably Bruce's first time seeing Wyneth in such a cute hairstyle after she grew up.Bruce wanted to touch them again after saying that.However, Wyneth quickly e
She responded dismissively, "This is his company's project. He can do whatever he wants."They spoke quietly and no one could hear what they were talking about. However, Hayden just stared at them with a displeased look on his face.Even Kevin, who was standing beside him, could feel his hostile aura as he touched the back of his head cluelessly.Kevin followed Hayden's instructions and brought him into the photography booth. However, he could not control what the actors wanted to do during the shoot. So, he just kept quiet without intervening.Then, they moved on to another set of props after that.The theme of the second set of photos was the everyday life of the siblings. So, the crew members prepared props like tea sets, some food, a fan, handkerchiefs, and some other girlish stuff.The production crew wanted them to portray their everyday interactions.Wyneth and Bruce discussed what to do during the shoot. Wyneth suggested that she would offer Bruce a piece of cake, and as
Wyneth noticed that Hayden was following her, and she furrowed her brows.'What is he trying to do?'Doesn't he know that we're on the film set?'Wyneth took out her phone and opened her WhatsApp chat with Hayden as she continued to walk forward worriedly.The last message was still the same four words he sent earlier: [You look very cute.]Wyneth was about to text him back, but she changed her mind after looking at those words.Her phone vibrated, and Hayden had texted her first instead.[Let's talk.]Wyneth stopped walking and replied: [Sure.]Wyneth figured that she could take the chance to ask him what he was up to.Hayden texted back when Wyneth was about to ask him where they should have the talk: [Okay, let's go to the parking lot.]'Parking lot?'She could not understand why Hayden would want to go to the parking lot.However, she soon thought that it was probably less crowded there, and it would be easier for them to explain if they were seen.So, she turned arou
Hayden glanced over at the parking lot. "If you'd like, we can get into the car and talk there," he offered. Wyneth followed his gaze, taking in the scruffy surroundings of the film crew's parking area, a far cry from the sanitized environment of the hotel. It did not appear to be particularly inviting, with shadows seeming to lurk in every corner. "We better get going before someone comes along," Hayden suggested quietly.At this, Wyneth dropped any pretense and opened the car door to get in. She took a seat in the back. After settling down, she noticed that the car remained stationary. Looking up, she caught Hayden's gaze on her through the rearview mirror. A slow understanding dawned on her, and she smirked slightly at the mirror. "Sorry, I forgot you're not the chauffeur," she said, but her face did not show that she was sorry.Hayden rarely saw her act so bold. She did not look sorry at all. Instead, she raised her eyebrows as if she was daring him. It was very unlike the person
It was already evening, and Wyneth realized she was a bit hungry. When Hayden asked, she blurted out, "How about Daledonian food?" Then, she paused and asked, "Wait, why are you asking this?""Not hungry?""I am. But what does it have to do with you?""Do you want to chat on an empty stomach?"Wyneth was quiet, then thought, 'We can talk while we eat.' She then added, "Find somewhere private. I don't want rumors about us."Hearing this, Hayden's eyes narrowed slightly. He glanced at her but did not argue, just hummed in response.His lack of an argument puzzled Wyneth. She looked at him and thought, 'Why is he so quiet? It's not like him. And his gaze at me seems different today, almost... affectionate.' This thought made her confused.In the end, Hayden picked a fancy and really private restaurant. But when Wyneth stepped out of the car, she covered her face without thinking. She had forgotten to put on a mask when she left the set. Worse, she was still in her costume. "I shoul
'The Hayden now and the boy he used to be are completely different.' With this thought, Wyneth snapped back to reality. She bit her lip lightly, then laughed. "So, should I thank you?""Huh?""For ordering sweets I don't like, even though you thought I'd want to take them home."Hayden paused. "You don't like... sweets?" His voice faltered as he asked, seemingly in disbelief. Hayden admitted that he did not know her current preferences well, but he remembered that she did enjoy sweets as a child. Whenever she came to see him as a young girl, she would always first ask, "Can we have cake today?" He remembered her sweet, soft-cheeked face and always thought of her as a candy-loving kid."Right." Wyneth picked up her glass, took a sip of water, and said seriously, "I don't like them. In fact, I hate them."Hayden just looked at her and did not respond. The air between them grew tense again. Once the waiter brought their food, Wyneth decided to eat first, not bringing up any awkward t
"What?" Wyneth found the statement strange. 'Since when did Hayden become so superstitious?' Instead of being touched, she squinted at him suspiciously. "When did you start believing in this stuff?"Hayden did not answer, but asked back, "Don't you believe?"Wyneth looked away. "No, I don't." She genuinely did not believe, answering quickly without considering the consequences."If you don't believe, why did you marry me for good luck?" Hayden's voice got deeper, and it looked like he was holding back some emotion. Wyneth paused, probably not expecting him to twist the topic this way. "And there's something else." He looked at the protective charm she wore. "If it's so important to you, why'd you give it to me?""That's not important." Wyneth finally cut him off, sounding a bit annoyed."Then what is?" Hayden asked again. "You don't believe in superstitions. There has to be a reason you married me.""I wanted the Hamiltons' money, okay?""But when you wanted a divorce, you said
Today, this legendary man had reserved their entire restaurant. He also brought a woman who was dressed in a play costume. Everyone was guessing about their relationship.Someone said the girl was an actress from Hayden's company. He, being the boss, just took her out for a meal. That was no big deal. Another person immediately shot down that someone's idea, "Does your boss take you to fancy restaurants? When did that happen? If your boss is that cool, introduce me." That someone had no answer for that. In the end, everyone agreed something was up between the two, and they must be a couple.When the waitress came over to serve their food, she heard Wyneth, sounding angry at Hayden. Hayden, sitting across from her, did not show any signs of being upset. Instead, he focused on the food and said calmly, "Let's eat first." The waitress quickly set out all the food from the tray and left without lingering. Before she left, she heard Wyneth tell Hayden, "If you don't explain, you can eat t
"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