The car quickly left the restaurant's parking lot, and the inside was lit up by the neon lights.Wyneth breathed a sigh of relief and slowly asked, "How did you see the photo?" She really had no memory of it and wondered, 'Did I show it to him on my phone after having too much to drink?'"Bruce," Hayden answered without hesitation. "He showed it to me and said he's known you since you were little."Wyneth said nothing. She had not expected this to happen. 'Bruce told people who I am! But I wanted to be honest anyway,' she thought, lightly biting her lower lip, thinking about what happened that day. 'Bruce probably just showed Hayden the photo to show we are close. He must not have said we're brother and sister, or Hayden's face would have looked different when we took the pictures.'"Why didn't you ever tell me?" Hayden asked.She did not answer this question earlier. This time, Wyneth stayed quiet for a long time before finally saying, "There was no need."Hayden's forehead wrin
On this matter, Hayden could not argue back. At first, he had only helped her because he was worried something might happen to her. Even if it had been someone else that day, he would have done the same thing. He thought that meeting her on the street and helping her was the whole story. Giving her a cake and taking her home was just a part of it. His impression of the little girl was that she was cheeky and brave."What if I were a bad guy? Would you have been kidnapped?" he once asked. But the young Wyneth boldly said, "If you were a bad guy, I would have been kidnapped last night. So, you're a good person."Later, she often came to see him. At first, Hayden said no because he thought it was dangerous for her. But when he found out a driver would take her, he said yes. Then, whenever she came, Hayden took her to eat tasty food near the school. They tried almost all the restaurants. Hayden's roommates would always tease him."I can't believe it! The first one to eat at all the snac
He wanted to agree, but thinking of Wyneth's sad face and how she cried until her eyes were swollen on her birthday, he finally said, "Ma'am, if you want to know more about me, I can tell you. Wyn may be young, but she's smart; I treat her like a sister."There was silence on the other end before the voice replied, "I don't think that's necessary. After all, we're moving soon, and she won't come to see you again. I hope you understand what I said earlier."Hayden was quiet for a long time, then asked, "Does she know?""I'm her mother, and I have the right to make decisions for her until she's grown up," the woman said firmly.Hayden frowned and replied, "But even as family, you should respect what she wants.""What she wants?" she snapped. "She's just a kid; what does she know? Let's all act grown-up here. There's no need for arguing. My daughter will be just fine in the future, and I hope you won't bother her again."The call ended. Hayden stood at the school gate for a long tim
"Maybe she's turned into a chubby girl by now. After all, she always had a round face, like a tater tot. Her family is well-off too, so she must be even plumper now. But a chubby girl would still look cute, right?""It doesn't matter if she's chubby or thin, I really wish I could see her again.""Hayden, has she really never contacted you again?"Hayden's fingertips tapped the table, and his lips pressed tightly together as he stayed silent."Let's not ask anymore. If they were in touch, we would know by now. She would have come to see us. She liked Hayden when she was a little girl, but when she grows up, she might think he's too old."Hearing this, Hayden stopped his tapping, looking unhappily at the person speaking. "Who are you calling old?""Ha, ha, ha! We're all the same age. Saying you're old would be like saying we're old too. But to CuteTaterTot, we must seem old now."Hayden thought about what they said and realized it was true. He really was older, especially compared
'That's the way it is,' she sighed internally. 'No matter what happened when we were young, the damage was done from the moment he didn't recognize me. Or maybe it was even earlier, from all those days and nights waiting for him to call me, but he never did. We're done. That special thing that was supposed to make me happy was just a joke in my life.' She took a deep breath and said, "Time flies. I'll be in a couple more shows, and then our deal will be over. So think about what to do next. I've got to film tomorrow, so I'm leaving now."Wyneth opened the car door and got out. Hayden watched her walk away, looking sad and frustrated. He felt helpless, just like when his mother had called him before. He squinted and rested his head on the steering wheel.After Wyneth went back to her hotel room, she was in a bad mood. Yoyo wanted to ask her something, but she saw Wyneth looking so sad. Wanting to be kind, Yoyo drew a bath for her and got her some clothes."A hot bath will wash all yo
"Wyneth, are you okay?" Yoyo asked, looking really worried. She felt Wyneth looked really sad but did not know how to help her.Wyneth opened her eyes and smiled at her. "I'm fine. Just had a bad dream, but I'll feel better soon. You go to sleep."Yoyo stared at her, not sure. "Really?""Mm-hmm."Yoyo felt helpless. She knew she could not make Wyneth talk. So, she lay down beside her and took her hand. "Don't feel bad. I'll give you strength and share my happiness with you," Yoyo said, always knowing how to make Wyneth feel better, like a comforting hug.Wyneth smiled at her. "Okay, let's sleep now. We have to film tomorrow." She closed her eyes again, and her tears were still there, a clear reminder to her.The next day, when Wyneth woke up, she found that Yoyo had ordered a big breakfast for her and greeted her with a big smile."Wake up, Wyneth. I ordered breakfast. There's lots to choose from. Pick what you want to eat."Wyneth smelled the delicious food and saw that it was
As soon as she walked in, Emma greeted Wyneth warmly. "Why are you here so early too? Did you get enough sleep?""Mm-hmm." Wyneth nodded. "I woke up early and had nothing to do at the hotel, so I came over.""That's nice."Emma pointed to a spot next to her. "Come, sit with me."Wyneth glanced at the spot, which was very close to Emma, and hesitated a bit. "If I sit too close, will it bother you while you're reading the script?""No, it won't bother me at all," Emma assured her. "Besides, we have some time before they come. We can chat."Wyneth did not argue and sat down beside her."Did you have breakfast yet? My assistant bought this for me, but I'm on a diet. Want to try some?" Emma asked.Wyneth looked at Emma's breakfast, which was only vegetable juice and some fruit with less sugar. "Is this all you eat for breakfast?" she asked, her eyes wide. She knew that many actresses watched what they ate, but she was still surprised by Emma's meal.Emma chuckled, feeling a bit emb
Emma knew when to stop asking questions. Wyneth did not answer, so Emma switched the topic to discuss parts of the script. By the end, Wyneth felt a little more at ease with her and thought to herself, 'Maybe Emma is just curious. It's not weird for her to want to know things, especially since she's a leading actress with StarCrest Entertainment.'Time passed, and as more people from the crew gathered on set, Wyneth's phone vibrated with a message from Bruce.Bruce: [Where are you? Come here.]Even though Wyneth was getting along with Emma, she did not know her that well, especially since Emma was the lead actress."I think you'd better stay with me," Emma said, smiling at Wyneth as she hesitated. "You know Bruce, don't you?"Wyneth's lips tightened."Sorry, I'm not trying to pry," Emma said with a laugh. She then added, "It's just that everyone knows you went to see Bruce about the script yesterday. I hear people talking and spreading rumors. If you want, you can hang out in my
"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