[Thousand Slayer: Can't do that. My dad said if I don't talk properly with the girl this time, my legs might as well be broken again!]
So that's the situation.
Diana, the schemer, thought for a moment.
[Wait, I'll help you.]
Seeing this message, Frank was slightly stunned.
Help him?
How?
Frank suddenly had a bad feeling. He couldn't afford any trouble in his current "special" situation, or his parents would give him a hard time.
Just as he was about to ask Diana how she could help, someone appeared next to him.
A pat on his shoulder.
"Frank, finally found you. There's an urgent matter at the club, they said you need to handle it in person."
Jenny, following Diana's instructions, began to showcase her acting skills.
"Urgent matter?"
Frank was momentarily surprised.
"Yeah, I mentioned it to you on the phone earlier. You kept saying you were busy today, so I had no choice but
Surprised, Frank looked at Jenny. "Aren't you in pain?" Jenny, distracted by the situation, touched her nose. It did hurt. But the excitement and nervousness in her heart made her automatically ignore the pain. "This is ridiculous!" Wendy, who had been ignored for quite some time, couldn't take it anymore. She picked up her bag and jacket, shooting angry glances at Frank and Jenny. "Do whatever you want, I'm not getting involved in this!" With that, she turned and walked away. Frank was instantly flustered. "Miss Wendy, don't be angry. Let's talk about it. Please don't go..." Ignoring Frank's plea, Wendy, in her high heels, briskly walked downstairs. Left behind, Frank stood frozen, his expression a mix of emotions. Diana, somewhat puzzled, asked, "What's going on? Didn't you say you didn't like this Wendy, and you were forced into this blind date? Why do you look like the world i
"Frank, at least give me a chance to pursue you. Even if in the end, you still don't like me, I'll accept it. At least I tried, and I won't feel any regrets." After saying all this, Jenny forced a smile, giving him a bright smile. "That's all I wanted to say, Frank. I'm serious, don't treat me like a little sister. I don't want to be your sister." After these words, Jenny turned around and briskly walked away. Leaving Frank standing there, momentarily bewildered. When Jenny's figure disappeared from their sight, Diana, beside him, ate popcorns, making a couple of clucking sounds. "Hey hey, Jenny's quite something. She's really grown up." Frank remained silent. The palm of his right hand seemed to be heating up. Jenny... It seems she really has "grown up." "Your face is red." "Huh?" Frank snapped back to reality, seeing Diana looking at him with interest. "Your expression i
Only then did Wesley snap back to reality. "I need to talk to her about something..." he hesitated. He turned to Leah, managing to calm down a bit before expressing, "Leah, I saw you've been getting a lot of hate online." "Yeah, so what?" Leah replied nonchalantly. "So... what's your plan?" Wesley inquired awkwardly. "I don't know." "Do you plan to just let things slide?" "It's not that simple. I've clarified things with the production team, and Wood has sent a legal letter, but it doesn't seem to help. What else can I do?" Leah explained. "If Wood can't help, have you thought about reaching out to someone else?" Wesley suggested. Leah seemed to have an epiphany. "True, I can ask for help from others." "That's right," Wesley's eyes flickered with anticipation. "Think about it, who else can help you?" "Well, there is someone," Leah said, looking at Wesley and nodding. Then, she extended he
Emily sat in a chair, somewhat dispirited on the couch, waiting for news from the production team. Suddenly, her phone rang. Seeing the message, Emily excitedly stood up. "Leah, Wood, the producer, just messaged me, saying the crisis of you being removed has been averted. We start shooting tomorrow at 6 am!" Leah lay on the bed, as calm as a seasoned professional. "I got it, I'll be there on time tomorrow." "Yeah, let's act our best and show Amelia that scheming won't work!" Emily exclaimed with determination. "She played so many mind games, all because she's jealous of you, right? Leah, we can't let her look down on us!" Leah replied nonchalantly, "Oh." Curious, Emily asked, "Who are you messaging?" Seemingly ignoring the question, Leah smiled with a hint of mischief, her face radiating a sense of joy. Emily: ...Certainly messaging her Colin Darling again. Emily opened the door and returned to h
“This bad man is just too sensitive.” Dianasilently complained, sizing him up. The man sat in the chairman's seat not far away, his handsome face, as usual, calm and collected. But those narrow eyes exuded a chilling intensity, sharp as ever. After glancing at her for a moment, John paused for a few seconds. Then, he slowly turned his head. Looking down at the executives below, he slightly parted his thin lips. "Continue." Diana: ...Ignoring me?! Damn. This bad man has some nerve. First, he hung up the phone, and now he's ignoring her?! Frustrated, Diana rolled her eyes. Well, considering how good-looking he is, she was willing to bow her head for the sake of this eye candy. At this moment, the people in the office were on edge. Gazing at the man sitting at the head, whose demeanor was as cold as frost, a wave of fear and unease swept through them. The oppres
A sigh escaped Diana as she started explaining, "Wesley recognized me as the gaming legend Z-God. He's just a devoted fan, no ulterior motives. Don't misunderstand." "He grabbed your hand." "The video was blurry; he actually grabbed my sleeve." Diana rolled her eyes inwardly. "He wanted my contact information." "And you gave it to him?" John raised an eyebrow. "...Yeah." Why did she have to bring this up voluntarily? "...I gave it because he genuinely admires me. He's not interested in me; he likes Leah. His attitude towards me is just admiration. You can see he doesn't treat me like a girlfriend..." Diana hurriedly clarified herself. Upon hearing this, John's eyes narrowed slightly, and he uttered three words, "I already knew." Diana: ??? "You knew?" "Yeah," John replied. The moment he saw the video, he had someone investigate Wesley. Diana was utterly bewildered. "If you knew, why did you act j
Bernard couldn't help but say, "John, you should be aware of Kismet's feelings for you. If you let them go like this, I'm afraid your fiancée will be mistreated." "Whatever happens later, I won't mind. I hope Mr. Butler won't mind either." "Of course." Bernard agreed. Kismet grew up around him, externally gentle but internally strong, not someone as delicate as Diana could compete with. Later, Diana might come back crying. ... Kismet walked with Diana onto the golf course, handing her a golf club from the side. "Go ahead and play on your own," she said. "But didn't you say to play together?" Diana tilted her head innocently. "You don't even understand the rules; how can you play?" Kismet frowned. "If I don't understand the rules, you can explain them to me," Diana squatted down, drawing circles on the ground. "Are you afraid you'll lose to me later if we play?" What?! Hearing this
"The rules for wrestling: whoever's back touches the ground first loses," Kismet explained, ready to attack. Diana stood still, unmoving. After a while, Kismet couldn't wait any longer and cautiously approached. She wondered, does this woman really know close combat? With no signs of defense, Diana seemed nothing like someone knowing fighting skills. Kismet, finding an opportunity, swiftly moved, grabbing Diana's neck and trying to trip her legs. But to her surprise, Diana's legs stayed planted like they were welded to the ground. Kismet was shocked. She increased her strength, but it had no effect. What's going on?! Perplexed, Kismet suddenly felt a tightness around her waist. Diana had caught her. She tensed up, distancing herself slightly, watching Diana warily. But the girl's eyes shone with brilliance on her stunning face. With a hint of mischief, Diana remarked, "Mis
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