"Wyneth, have a drink," Yara offered."Thanks." Wyneth took the water tumbler and drank a few sips.Emma, sitting across from her, watched Wyneth's movements as she played with her hair. When Wyneth tilted her head back to drink, revealing her beautiful, snow-white neck, Emma was reminded of Kevin's praise earlier in the day. He had told Wyneth, "Well done, you acted brilliantly."At that time, Emma noticed everyone looking at Wyneth. Normally, all eyes would be on her since she was the main actress. But this time, Wyneth had taken all the attention. Emma and Bruce were playing future lovers in the scene, while Bruce and Wyneth's characters were just siblings. When they acted, it was like they were real siblings, and Emma felt left out. She felt like an outsider. What scared her even more was that she found Wyneth really pretty and could not deny it. She thought about this, biting her lower lip. Her hands, hidden under her sleeves, clenched tightly."You did really well," Emma sudd
"Thank you." Wyneth took the glass, but she looked at it without drinking. 'I get tipsy when I drink alcohol. What will this homemade drink do to me? I don't have work this afternoon, but...'"What's wrong?" Emma asked curiously when she saw Wyneth's hesitation. A sad look came over her face as she seemed to realize something. "Did you not know my parents are farmers? I never thought I'd be where I am today either. StarCrest Entertainment gave me this chance. Even though I'm doing well now, and I'd like to move my parents to the city, they love their simple life in the countryside. They don't like the hustle and bustle of the big city. This fruit drink might seem too ordinary for people here. But I promise, my parents are very clean people." Emma gave a forced smile, adding, "So you don't have to worry about cleanliness." Her smile was a mix of sadness and embarrassment.Wyneth quickly realized that Emma thought she was worried about the drink being dirty because it was made in the c
"So that's how it is. No problem. If you get tipsy from the drink, you can rest here, and no one will bother you. If you're worried, don't drink it, even though this fruit wine doesn't seem very strong. I sometimes get a little tipsy when I drink alcohol, but this one is fine," Emma said.Hearing this, Wyneth felt a bit better. She thought, 'Maybe I really can rest here. If it's not very strong, it should be like the fruit juice I had with my brother Dean at the auction. I felt just a little light-headed, but it didn't make me feel confused.' With that thought, she brought the glass to her lips again, took a few more sips, and said, "Thank you, it tastes great." Then she drank it all down in front of Emma.Emma, holding her glass, stood there a bit lost, looking at Wyneth. 'She actually drank it! Was it because of what I said that she finished it?' Emma pressed her lips together, silently finishing her drink, then looked down slightly. "You're really sincere," Emma said.Wyneth repl
Seeing that Emma was hesitating, her assistant stepped forward and whispered, "Emma, it's time to take action."When Emma heard her assistant's words, she seemed about to speak but hesitated. Looking at Wyneth, she was clearly in a predicament."Emma, there's only one chance. If you don't act now, there might not be another opportunity like this.""But..." Emma trailed off, looking uncertain.The assistant had been with Emma for a very long time. She knew that some people looked down on things about Emma's past. That was why Emma was hesitating now. It was probably because of the way Wyneth had acted earlier."No more 'buts', Emma. You're both actresses in show business. Maybe she's just good at hiding her feelings because she's a good actress. But think about your background; how could people not look down on you?""What did you say?" Emma's eyes narrowed, glaring at her assistant. "Do you look down on me too?"The assistant's face turned pale, and she quickly said, "Look down
"Ms. Walford, just wait a little longer. Emma has gone to call Bruce over."No sooner had the words been spoken than the door to the trailer was pushed open. Bruce strode in, with Emma right behind him. He looked at Wyneth, whose face was unusually flushed, not like her regular tipsy look. She was quietly leaning back in her chair, her eyes misty, like they were covered with a layer of fog. She probably heard the noise and looked up, smiling at Bruce, with a goofy grin on her face. Bruce was so taken aback that he could hardly think straight, and he walked up to her, feeling really mad."I'll take you back to the hotel," Bruce said, picking her up. His face looked really mad as he headed out."Wait!" Emma called after him, catching up. "If you carry Wyneth out like that, someone from the crew might see her," she said.Bruce glanced at her. "If they see, they see," he replied, and without stopping, he carried Wyneth away.Emma wanted to chase after Bruce, but her assistant stopped
Both assistants were trailing Luke and Bruce. Leo, Luke's assistant, glanced curiously at the person Bruce was holding. Bruce quickly turned Wyneth around, so Leo could not see her face. But he was too slow, and Leo still saw half of Wyneth's face. It was like something hit Leo's head, and he stood there frozen. The elevator door closed, and Luke's cold voice came from the front."Are you frozen or something?" he asked.Leo snapped out of it and quickly walked to Luke. "Luke, was that just...?"Luke looked at him, annoyed, thinking Leo was referring to Bruce. "What? Does it have anything to do with you?"Leo quickly shook his head. "No. It's nothing to do with me.""Nothing to do with you? Then why are you still here?""But Luke, that person... It was Wyneth."Luke was already stepping away, but he quickly turned around, his voice cracking with disbelief. "What did you say?"Leo was a little scared by his reaction. "I mean, the lady Bruce was holding, it looked like Wyneth."L
"Step aside."Luke kept quiet.He did not move at all. Instead, he sneered."I can do that, but you have to leave her with me."It was obvious that Wyneth was not sober, and Luke could not imagine what would happen to her if he were to let Bruce take her away.Bruce lifted his gaze. "What?"The eyes of the two men locked onto each other.Susan subconsciously lowered her head as she watched this scene unfold from the side.'Wh-What's going on? Why is Luke Langdon here and why did he come after us?'After a while, Bruce chuckled. "Who do you think you are?"Luke's face was cold as he reached out, intending to grab the Wyneth from Bruce.Bruce's expression changed as he instantly took a step back while hugging his sister. "She's clearly not in the right state. What did you do to her? Where do you want to take her? I can't let anything happen to her now that I've caught you in the act. Hand her over now!" Luke spoke in a cold voice."Whether she's in the right state or not has
Both Bruce and Luke locked their gazes unto Wyneth's face.They thought that she had woken up, but it turned out that she was just throwing a tantrum. In the next second, she shut her eyes and fell back asleep.She even nestled her face into Bruce's embrace while pulling her limbs back from Luke's grip simultaneously.Luke was worried that she might be uncomfortable with him holding her, so he let go of her when she struggled.Although she had only been awake for a moment, Bruce and Luke dared not to make any big movement or argue again. Instead, they exchanged glances and kept their mouths shut.Moments later, Luke lowered his voice and asked after making sure that Wyneth had fallen asleep."What's going on with her? She's acting strange."Bruce was a little surprised that Luke purposely softened his voice to talk to him, but he responded coldly anyway, "It has nothing to do with you."Luke glanced at him.He had intended to have a respectful conversation with Bruce for Wynet
"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