Godber showed a relaxed expression, "Of course, just here to watch the FOT concert."
Diana's gaze darkened.
She would not fall for his trick!
"If you came to find me, we can talk outside."
Leaving this guy here is like having a time bomb.
But Godber shrugged.
"I'm off today, just here to relax and watch the FOT concert. As for kidnapping you or anything, we can discuss that during my working hours."
Diana: "Get out."
Godber looked innocent, "Are you being unreasonable? I bought a ticket to get in here."
"I'll refund you double the ticket price, now get out."
"Tsk, sorry, can't comply."
Godber said this and suddenly raised his hand, reaching toward Liora's neck beside him.
Diana's pupils suddenly contracted.
This guy's hand could cut off the other guy's head!
Diana instinctively reached out and grabbed his wrist.
A crisp sound.
The people who were watching t
Ben, on the floor, had his pants down to his knees, revealing red underwear. The two men locked eyes, creating an ambiguous atmosphere that seemed to exude a hint of "gay." The expressions on Liora and Diana's faces became increasingly complicated as they watched the scene unfold. After a moment, Diana cleared her throat slightly, bringing the attention back to the two on the ground. "Cough, Ben, mind the occasion." Ben finally snapped out of it and quickly pushed Leo away, scrambling to stand up, trying to buckle his pants. Nervously adjusting his belt, he turned to see Liora at the door. With an inexplicable sense of being caught in the act, he stammered, "Uh, I... I..." Liora clicked her tongue, "It seems I misunderstood your sexual orientation earlier." Ben was taken aback, "Misunderstood? No, no, no, there's no misunderstanding... Dr. Jephson, it's not what you think..." Diana touched her nose, hidi
"What are you... doing?" "A gift for you, just me, silly boy." Liora reached out, teasing Ben's nose. In Ben's astonished gaze, her red lips met his. Covering his. Ben widened his eyes, feeling the softness on his lips, a "boom" resounding in his head. Exploding like a firework. A buzzing in his mind, utterly losing his ability to think. He reached out, pinching his own thigh. Ouch! Not a dream! Ben placed both hands by his sides, clenching and relaxing. Finally, unable to resist. To hell with reason! He reached out, grasping Liora's slender waist, closing his eyes, deepening the kiss. She was too fragrant, too sweet. And too seductive. What he had dreamt of a thousand times was finally coming true, and his heart trembled with excitement. He held the beauty in his arms, fully immersing himself in the kiss. Completely abandoning reaso
Kirin stood still, unmoving. His eyes subtly glanced towards Yosef on the bench, seemingly waiting for him to speak. Seeing his expression, the burly man realized that Yosef was the decision-maker. He impatiently shouted towards Yosef, "Hey, make your people behave and give me the ball already!" Yosef, holding a pen, finally showed some movement. He slowly raised his head, and his narrow eyes swept over the burly man's face. The burly man was slightly taken aback. The man appeared pale and weak, lacking any intimidation. However, the slightly melancholic gaze made him involuntarily uneasy. "What's with that look? Didn't you hear what I just said?" the burly man scowled. Yosef's phoenix eyes narrowed, and he remained silent for a while before speaking, "Kirin." At the mention of his name, Kirin's face darkened as he handed the basketball to the burly man. "Fine, take it!" The burly man, with a triumphant attitude, took the baske
It was John's voice. Excitedly, she leaned against the window to see. And then... Damn it, she actually saw Yosef and John together. They were talking and laughing, getting along well. And most importantly, Yosef was sitting on John's lap!!! Diana woke up abruptly, startled. Looking at the white ceiling, she remained calm for three seconds before regaining her senses. She slowly sat up. What the hell. Why would she dream of such a bizarre scenario? It must be because of Yosef's sudden letter yesterday, disturbing her peace of mind, causing her to dream of such inexplicable scenes. But never mind. In the dream, they actually looked quite compatible... Diana got up, washed her face, and then headed out. The styling studio she took over from Frank was downright ugly. She hired a renovation company to give it a complete makeover. The style of the studio was all
"Indeed. When the time comes, let's see what those old fools have to say." A cold smile finally crept onto Christopher's face. He turned his head to look at Wallace lying in bed with cloudy eyes, his brow furrowing with disdain. "What a coincidence that you woke up at this time," he sneered coldly. "You heard it too. The day I officially take over the company is drawing near. Then, you'll finally be free." Wallace lay still, unable to move, but his facial muscles twitched violently, betraying intense anger. Christopher paid him no mind, turning to the doctor nearby. "Will Stan bring anyone tomorrow? Will there be any slip-ups?" "Mr. Patel, rest assured. This medication is unlikely to be detected by ordinary means. There won't be any issues." Satisfied, Christopher instructed, "Give him two injections today to ensure he doesn't wake up unexpectedly tomorrow when Stan arrives, causing trouble for me." "Yes, Mr. Pa
Diana stood there, looking adorable in her soft pink coat, white boots, and a fuzzy hat with two rabbit ears dangling behind her. The icy atmosphere in the office instantly dissipated, replaced by a warmth akin to a gentle breeze sweeping through a mountain valley in spring. John's gaze softened as he said tenderly, "Little girl, when did you arrive?" "Just now! I came to surprise you, but you've been silent all along. Is someone in there?" Diana asked playfully. "Maybe there is, why don't you come in and check for yourself?" John suggested. "Really? Well, then you better not move," Diana teased. Diana dashed over and tossed her bag onto the nearby couch before plunging into John's embrace, seating herself on his lap. Her hands roamed, touching places they shouldn't, exploring every inch. Ah, the familiar touch. John's sturdy arms instinctively wrapped around her waist, enveloping her in warmth and tenderness.
"Logically, she should give it to you..." Diana turned to look at John, puzzled. But she met his chilly gaze. Diana fell silent for a moment. Then suddenly, something occurred to her. Her face paled, and she pointed to herself, stuttering, "Wait, could it be... she likes me?" John squinted, "Anyway, stay away from her." Hearing this, Diana was completely sure of her suspicion. Damn it! No wonder, last time at the estate, Kismet had shyly asked for her contact information! This was way too confusing! After a brief moment of shock, Diana couldn't help but remark, "Gosh, this is so perplexing. Why would she develop feelings for me out of the blue?!" ... Meanwhile, at the Thompson residence. After dinner, James sat behind his desk and emptied his briefcase, scattering books with colorful covers all over the table. They were all books he had ordered online. James furrowed his b
Soon, the sound of a car starting echoed from the yard as Andrew slowly drove away from the Thompson residence. Inside the mansion, an unusual silence fell. Diana let out a soft sigh and quickly made her way upstairs to James's study room. Opening the door, she found James sitting on the nearby sofa, his expression tense and somewhat grim. Upon seeing her, James raised his gaze slightly. "Andrew left?" he asked. "He did," Diana furrowed her brows slightly. "Dad, Andrew came all this way, and you managed to drive him away again. It's been so long, can't you just have a decent conversation with him?" "How did I not have a decent conversation? That brat clearly can't take a hint. He infuriates me!" James replied sharply. Diana was a bit speechless. She always thought her dad was a bit old-fashioned but ultimately kind-hearted and understanding. But on this matter, wasn't he being unreasonable? Just as she was about to speak, she noticed t
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