Diana sensed something amiss.
But she instantly guessed John's thoughts.
Seeing so many people praising her beauty, the stubborn man was... getting jealous again.
Diana rolled her eyes internally.
Praise was unacceptable.
Non-praise was unacceptable too.
Big shot, you're being a tad unreasonable!
Seeing the discomfort of those around, Diana spoke up, "John, I'm feeling a bit tired. Can I go sit nearby and rest for a while, alright?"
"Sure."
John immediately released her hand.
Diana quickly distanced herself from this scene of drama and settled near the self-serve dessert section.
Just as she sat down, a figure darted towards her.
Frank leaned against her, "Big sis, you gotta help me out!"
"What are you doing? Don't interrupt me while I'm eating."
Diana pushed him away with a swat of her hand.
Frank began, "I told Winry before about wanting to surprise her. Original
Jenny hesitated. Then a hint of confusion flashed across her face... This woman... was her request that simple? Anyway, it's just a word. It wouldn't cost her much. Thinking this, Jenny opened her mouth, "Big... big sis..." Diana almost burst out laughing. What in the world? She thought Jenny would put up more of a fight. She didn't expect her to give in so easily? "Actually, there's a quick way to get out of this unrequited love turmoil," Diana slowly stated. "Find someone else to like." "Three-legged toads are rare, but men with two legs are everywhere. Why hang yourself up on that green-haired pheasant?" Jenny was exasperated, "Is this your solution?! What kind of useless advice is this?!" "Well, I was just suggesting. If you don't want to hear, that's fine." Diana was indifferent. Jenny was infuriated by her attitude. This woman was playing her! Definit
"Ms. Poly, truly a student of Palmer's... Yet, since then, Ms. Poly, there hasn't been any outstanding work. I'm quite looking forward to your final piece at this couture design awards." Diana's voice sounded graceful but struck at the core with each word. Those dark eyes locked onto her, seemingly piercing through all barriers to reach her darkest corners. Could it be... Did this little schemer know the truth from back then?! Poly felt an inexplicable tightening in her chest. Her steps wavered slightly. "Professor Poly?" Charlotte sensed something amiss and instinctively turned to look at her. Poly steadied herself, attempting to regain composure. No, it couldn't be! Back then, she was just a kid, how could she know all this?! Poly's face hardened, feeling agitated. "Hmph, talking to an immature little girl like you is a waste of breath!" With that, she turned abruptly an
"Okay, I agree. I might not have the power to make her disappear, but making her uncomfortable? That I can do..." Winry smiled coyly, a hint of coldness glinting in her eyes. It worked perfectly for her—she wasn't fond of Diana either. Inside the banquet hall, Diana wandered aimlessly, immediately engaged in conversations as John's recent attitude toward her made everyone keen on getting closer. With a forced, professional smile, Diana adeptly played the refined lady among them. Winry, spotting her, narrowed her eyes and strolled slowly towards Diana, adopting a look of timid innocence. "Diana..." Winry feigned a fearful, innocent demeanor, approaching Diana from behind. Diana turned, "Ms. White? What is it?" "Well, your skirt... is something stuck on the hem there?" Winry softly pointed out. Diana instinctively glanced down at her skirt. Just as she bent down, Winry's gaze shifted, causing her t
"Charlotte, how could you support this woman... and falsely accuse me? I clearly saw you outside in the garden, talking to her..." "Enough." Charlotte interrupted, visibly displeased. "Jenny, I know you like Frank, but your jealousy towards Ms. White is your own problem. I don't want to get involved in your mess." That statement was a bombshell. The most shocked was Frank himself. He stood there, eyes wide, looking like he'd seen a ghost. After a moment, he finally regained his senses. "What the...?" Frank blurted out a curse, then looked at Jenny in disbelief. "Jenny, what she said isn't true, right?" Jenny bit her lip. She never expected Charlotte to spill this secret. She felt a bit lost for words. When she raised her head and met Frank's incredulous gaze, Jenny bit her lip. Then she made a decision. "Yes, I like you. But Frank, I'm not jealous of Winry, she's really..." "Wow, you actu
John's eyes narrowed slightly. "Think carefully about what you were doing outside. If you can't recall, I can assist." The utterance rendered the room eerily silent. Charlotte clenched her fists. Was he... threatening her, in front of everyone? For this woman, he'd publicly threaten her?! A touch of coldness flickered in Charlotte's eyes. Hah. But what did she have to fear? In the end, if anyone got exposed, it would only be Winry. She wasn't the one resorting to such disgraceful tactics! Why should she endure this humiliation? Charlotte lifted her head. "I was with Ms. White..." "That...," Winry suddenly spoke timidly. "Earlier... when I was outside, Ms. Patel was there too. I accidentally pricked her arm with the rose I was holding and exchanged a few words, apologizing." Winry murmured, "So, maybe Ms. Matthews saw it and misunderstood." At her words, Diana burst into laughter.
Winry wiped her tears, moved by his assurance. Concerned, she said, "Frank, your face... the injury..." "It's fine. I'll go to the hospital myself. You're not feeling good tonight, go rest." Winry nodded. "Yeah, okay... I'll head back." She displayed a submissive demeanor. But deep down, she felt uneasy. About to open the car door, she suddenly remembered something. She sat back down, leaned towards Frank, and gently hooked her fingers around his neck. "Frank, how about coming upstairs with me..." Her eyes glinted with calculation. At this point, advancing their relationship with him seemed necessary. As Winry leaned in to kiss Frank, puckering her lips in anticipation, Frank turned his head and evaded her advance. "Frank?" Winry hesitated, then her eyes reddened. "So, you still doubt me?" She withdrew her hand, adopting a defensive stance. "If you don't trust me, then
Two entirely different styles complemented each other perfectly, emitting a graceful charm under the lights. Many in the audience couldn't help but express admiration. "Stunning, truly stunning! Such a rare design!" "Ms. Patel has pleasantly surprised me! This dress is gorgeous; I must bid for it later..." "It's rare to find talent coupled with kindness. Charlotte's talent and generosity truly make her the leading socialite of Cloud City!" ... Applause echoed around the room. Soon, bidding began, voices rising and falling in a flurry of offers. Jenny pursed her lips; though the dress was undoubtedly beautiful, she wasn't interested. She turned to Diana. "Big sis, what do you think of this dress?" Diana rubbed her chin thoughtfully. "The dress? It's okay." Someone nearby glanced at her upon hearing the comment. With John by her side, no one dared to say much, but the implicit disapproval was appar
John lowered his head, his deep eyes reflecting specks of starlight, mesmerizing anyone who looked into them. "I'm not God," he softly uttered, his lips parting slightly. "Not you?" Diana's confusion was palpable. Before she could fathom it, John's hand rested on her waist, gently nudging her forward. "You are." "What?" Diana's expression froze. Simultaneously, from the stage, Melvin's excited voice boomed, "The mysterious God among us is none other than Diana, Ms. Thompson!" As his words echoed, all eyes in the room swiveled towards Diana, fixating entirely on her. Pupils widened in disbelief. Diana? Founder of the 'Azure Star Foundation'? The enigmatic God was her?! Even Diana herself was baffled, "I'm God? How did I not know this?!" "Ms. Thompson, please come on stage and say a few words!" Melvin urged enthusiastically. Diana... had no clue what was happening! Just then, a warm hand grasped he
At another table, Frank sat staring at Liam in his smart suit, his brow slightly furrowed."Hey, been causing trouble lately?"Liam rolled his eyes, displeased. "No.""What's with the haircut then? Going for the military look?""My mom made me." Liam sipped his champagne. "She thought my old hairstyle looked too thug-like for Uncle John's wedding, so she took matters into her own hands.""No worries, I think this look suits you."Beside him, Rose tilted her head, looking at him with adoration."You know what? I think any look suits you, I just really like you.""Cough~"Liam choked a bit.He cleared his throat, "Don't say such things in front of everyone.""Sure, sorry~" Rose nodded obediently.Frank thought to himself, Damn. Even my bro's nephew is showing off in front of me? Can't let this slide!He turned to Jenny with a mischievous grin."Jenny, do you think my hairstyle looks good
Upon arriving, she put her hands on her hips, adopting an accusatory posture."Look at this, I left for just a moment, and you're already being targeted by women. How can I ever feel safe letting you go out?"John's deep gaze slightly lowered. "And you?"Diana looked down at the Red Rose in her hand, feeling a bit guilty."Uh..." She reached out and presented the rose to John: "It's for you."John remained silent.Instead, the little baby in his arms stretched out a hand, grabbed the Red Rose, and then happily held it in her arms.Diana chuckled, pinching the little baby's soft cheek."Oh, our Tiger likes flowers~"The little baby stretched out her short arms toward Kevin, earnestly offering him the flower.The little baby handed the flower to him!Diana was astonished."My goodness, Tiger, you can't even speak and you're already trying to win over little boys?!"Truly her daughter!Kev
Kevin pulled on his turtle shell bag strap, seriously said: "I really have to go now, remember, my name is Kevin Nelson."Saying that, he turned his head and was ready to leave."Wait a moment."Kevin stopped in his tracks, turned his head, looked at him with a complex gaze.What...Did his brother remember something, or was he reluctant to part with him?Yosef picked up a Red Rose beside him."This, take it."Kevin was somewhat surprised: "Give it to me? But I'm a man, why would you give me a rose?""It's not for you."Yosef handed the flower to him, glanced at the distant girl, and said: "It's for her."Kevin: "...I just told you, my sister has a husband and a child, are you still not giving up?"Kevin thought: Oh, no! My brother may falls again in the same place after losing his memory!"What are you talking about." Yosef interrupted his thoughts: "I didn't think about pursuing her."
Kevin let himself be led by Yosef's hand, and they both sat on the swing in front of the flower shop.Once seated, the little kid beside Yosef didn't make a sound.He wore a bowl cut hairstyle, carried a big turtle shell backpack, and lowered his head, lost in thought.Yosef occasionally glanced over at him.After a while, he couldn't remind silence any more."You..."Hearing his voice, Kevin immediately turned his head, his eyes sparkling as he looked at him.Full of anticipation.Yosef slowly opened his mouth: "This outfit... who bought it for you?""My brother, what about it?""To be honest, your brother's taste isn't great." Looking at the little one's green onesie, Yosef slightly frowned, "Ugly."Kevin: ……This outfit was something Kevin had insisted on buying for his fifth birthday.He also bought a larger size for Yosef, as matching brother outfits.Although Yosef never wore it,
Hearing this, Kevin covered his mouth: "You mean... my brother's mind is damaged?"Godber corrected: "This is called mental issues.""Isn't that the same thing?"Godber: ...It seems so.Diana frowned. "Yosef lost his memory? With so many enemies, your situation should be unfavorable now, right?"Godber: "Mr. Nelson had already anticipated this. Before completely losing his memory, he divided the remaining power of the Nelson family into three parts, assigning them to the other three members of the Nelson family to keep each other in check, while he decided to retire due to health reasons."Kirin nodded. "So, currently, apart from us and Patrick, no one else in the Nelson family knows Mr. Nelson has lost his memory, thinking he's stepping down due to health reasons."Kevin asked: "Then where is my brother now?"Kirin glanced at Diana and John beside him, hesitating whether to speak.But then he heard John calmly say: "Gri
John's voice had a lazy, sexy edge."Sleep a bit more.""...Okay."Diana turned over, adjusting to a comfortable position, leaning into his embrace.Just as she was about to drift off, she felt the hand on her waist start to move along her curves.Wherever it touched, it ignited sparks.Diana's eyes flew open, and she turned her head.Behind her, John still had his eyes closed, his expression as calm as if he were asleep.But the hand under the covers was very much awake.This beast.Diana turned around and bit his Adam's apple.John frowned slightly, then opened his eyes.His deep gaze locked onto the girl in his arms.As if capturing prey, with a wild possessiveness.Diana knew that look well.It was the same look he gave her last night.She squinted. "Again?"His response was another wave of kisses....Diana became an overnight sensation without an
Reeves turned back and glared at Morse.Wanting to say something to retort against this guy.But he found... There was nothing to say...He looked at the cold and noble man beside Diana and felt an extremely complex mix of emotions.From the moment this man appeared, he knew he had lost.Lost utterly.John slightly lifted his eyes and swept them over Reeves holding roses.Facing the man's icy and profound gaze, Reeves felt somewhat nervous.Just as he thought John would question him, he saw John casually withdraw his gaze and look at the girl beside him."Do you like it?"Reeves: ... This man actually completely ignored me!Being ignored hurt Reeves' pride even more than being questioned!It meant that this man simply didn't regard Reeves as a threat!Unable to help himself, Reeves said."Are you Miss Thompson's fiancé?"Hearing this, Morse behind him covered his eyes with his ha
Hearing this, Frank approached her and whispered, "Big sis, think it through. This guy doesn't seem too smart; having him around might lower our overall standard.""Don't worry, if you can work well in the studio, so can he."Frank: ???Reeves beamed with joy: "Then, Miss Thompson, please accept my flowers first. When I join the Blue Rose Studio, we can get to know each other better.""I welcome you to Blue Rose as a designer, but I can't accept your flowers or feelings.""Why?""Because I already have someone I love."Reeves: ......He opened his mouth slightly, then his expression fell."Who is it?"Reeves scanned the group behind Diana one by one.A bunch of top-notch handsome guys and beautiful girls almost blinded him.This...Each one was very likely!Reeves had a complex expression on his face: "May I ask impertinently, the person you like, is it a man or a woman?"Diana:
Faced with the relentless questions from the reporters, Diana remained calm.She nodded."The name Blue Rose does hold a special meaning for me. As for Reeves, I'm not familiar with him; I have nothing to say.""Miss Thompson, you're so young and accomplished; how about your love life? Do you have a boyfriend?"Hearing this, Ben immediately stepped forward."This is Diana's privacy; we refuse to answer!"The reporters were taken aback for a moment.Everyone stared at Ben wearing a hat; suddenly, excitement surged: "Isn’t this Big Star Fly? Why did he suddenly appear here?"Someone seemed to realize something."Could it be that Fly and Thompson are a couple?!""You're talking nonsense! Diana is my biological sister; stop spouting rubbish here! And this is my girlfriend!"Saying that, Ben pulled Liora over and tightly grasped her hand."This is my girlfriend; Diana is my sister, got it?!"Hearin