"No, no, I'm fine," Benedict insisted between coughs. He shot meaningful glances at Hayden, who sat there motionless, seemingly blind to his grandfather's signals. 'This brat!' Benedict thought to himself.Ultimately, it was Benjamin who stepped in, taking the phone from his friend. "Wyneth, your grandfather-in-law's cough is quite severe. Let me explain. The situation is like this..." Benjamin spoke gravely, concocting a small story that did not mention the real reason for Benedict's distress – the knowledge of the couple's divorce. As Benjamin spoke, Benedict continued to cough and sigh dramatically, the two working together like a well-rehearsed performance. Hayden sat quietly, watching the spectacle unfold."Your grandfather-in-law's condition isn't good. He hopes you can come see him."As soon as Benjamin finished speaking, Benedict launched into another series of heavy coughs. "That brat is too busy with work and hardly ever visits me. Wyneth, if you're not willing to come...
A minute later, Dexter returned to the car, looking pitiful. "Mrs. Hamilton saw me and ran off."Hayden glanced at him and noticed his aggrieved expression, asking somewhat awkwardly, "Where did she go?""It looked like she went to the restroom.""Then go back to the exit and wait for her." Hayden thought that certainly she would eventually come out."Mr. Hamilton, why don't you go and wait for her yourself? This seems insincere."'Do I really not want to go and wait? I was just photographed with her recently, and I don't know what she's wearing today. If we were caught together again, the attention we've just managed to avoid would come back,' Hayden thought to himself."Mr. Hamilton, it's probably because you're always so insincere that Mrs. Hamilton divorced you in the first place. You want to win her back, but you won't even get out of the car to wait for her. You're just—"Hayden closed his eyes, pinching his throbbing temples, his voice thin. "I asked you to wait for her,
Even when picking up Wyneth at the airport today, he thought Hayden was doing it as a favor to Benedict. But now, seeing the expression on Wyneth's face and her complete disinterest in Hayden, he realized that things might not be as he had imagined.As expected, Hayden spoke first. "I appreciate you coming here," he said, his voice a little hoarse and weary. He had stayed up all night with Benedict and had not rested during the day, rushing to the office to handle matters before heading to the airport. At this moment, his dark eyes still showed traces of red.Wyneth leaned against the seat, gazing out the window, and replied indifferently, "It has nothing to do with you. I'm here for Grandpa..." She caught herself and corrected, "I mean, for Mr. Hamilton Sr."Hayden's eyes darkened, knowing that she was trying to distance herself from him. He swallowed but remained silent.In the front, Ronnie and Dexter listened to their conversation, feeling extremely uncomfortable. The tension w
In front of Hayden, Wyneth did not seem to hold back, speaking candidly. She did not care about Hayden's feelings, nor did she worry about embarrassing him in front of his assistant and driver."So, it was a misunderstanding?" Bruce, a man with a rather cold demeanor, did not pry any further and simply asked, "Where are you now?""Acrofburg. I have some matters to deal with, and then I'll come to see you.""Alright."After hanging up, the car fell into a heavy silence. Hayden's face darkened like a storm cloud, while Wyneth leaned back nonchalantly as if nothing had just happened. Hayden glanced at her, his icy lips parting as if to speak, but then hesitating.As he prepared to say something, Wyneth seemed to sense it and said dismissively, "I won't cooperate with you, so don't bother."Hayden's brow furrowed slightly."Explaining things to your grandpa and calming him down so he doesn't get angry is your responsibility. Since we're divorced, I have no obligation to help you wit
Back then, it did not take much for Wyneth to fall madly in love with Hayden just by seeing him. Now, Wyneth awkwardly averted her gaze, turning away and closing her eyes as she spoke coldly, "I won't consider it, thank you." She felt that Hayden had changed and was not quite the same as before. But none of that mattered now to her.Upon arriving at the hospital, Wyneth got out of the car with Hayden. She lowered her head, pulling down her hat. As a newcomer, she was not yet famous enough to be photographed. That was why she had not brought a mask. But Hayden was different; he held a unique position in the entertainment industry. Although he was not an idol or a famous actor, his popularity and attention exceeded even that of celebrities, especially after the rumors about him began to spread. After all, Hayden had never been linked to any romantic relationships in the past, so when whispers of romance suddenly emerged, the public was incredibly curious.Wyneth spoke directly to Hayde
Wyneth remained calm. "He did pick me up.""That's good. Wyneth, if Hayden isn't good to you, tell me. I'll deal with him for you." Perhaps due to his overwhelming emotions, Benedict started coughing violently after just a few words.Seeing this, Benjamin could not help but tease his friend, "Calm down. Even if it's Wyneth who came, you should control your emotions. Don't get too excited. Didn't the doctor say you should avoid emotional ups and downs?""I'm happy because Wyneth came to see me." After finishing his coughing fit, Benedict tried to take Wyneth's hand but realized it was not appropriate and withdrew his hand."Grandpa, it's fine to be happy, but we should follow the doctor's advice.""Alright, whatever you say goes."After that, Benedict asked, "Wyneth, would you like to come to my house for dinner tonight?" He then turned to Benjamin and said, "Benjamin, please arrange for my discharge.""You can't be discharged yet, you need to stay here for at least a few more da
Given the situation the Hamilton family was in at that time, not one single person thought that a girl would fall in love with a person in a vegetative state.So, everybody figured that the only reason she married into the Hamilton family was for the money.However, Benedict and Gwendolyn had seen a lot more things than everybody else. They could tell exactly what Wyneth was thinking."We've got to give certain things a chance. However, if they really can't work things out, we'll just have to respect both of their decisions.""You're right."After leaving the hospital, Wyneth planned to go directly to the supermarket to buy the ingredients."Which supermarket are you going to? I'll come with you."Wyneth replied flatly, "It's fine."She walked to the entrance and saw a few paparazzi holding their cameras not far away from her as if they were looking for something.Her expression changed as she instinctively turned her back on them.She was not wearing a mask today, and the su
After they arrived at their destination, Wyneth went right inside to buy the ingredients. However, Hayden did not get out of the car because he did not want to risk getting caught again.Hayden only said to Dexter after Wyneth left. "Get down and help her."Dexter looked at him confusedly after hearing that."Mr. Hamilton, aren't you trying to win her back? Respectfully, why don't you do it yourself?"He figured that he was just Hayden's assistant, and Wyneth would not forgive his boss just because he asked him to help her.Dexter felt ridiculous!"Dexter, you talk too much." Hayden stared at him with his cold eyes.However, Dexter was not afraid at all as he puffed out his chest, "What did I say wrongly? Mr. Hamilton, don't you think that you should prove yourself to her personally?"He even looked at the driver, who was sitting beside him, to get him to agree with him."Ronnie, am I right? Mr. Hamilton has got to do something personally if he wants to win Young Madam back!"
"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