"Ms. Jonas has asthma?" Jasmine exclaimed in surprise.Mercer didn't answer her question. "Go get a glass of water," he instructed."Alright." Jasmine hurried to fetch the water.Sophie lay in Mercer's arms, saying pitifully, "I know I'm sick. I won't be able to get married or have children. Maybe I was a bit harsh on Calla because I couldn't control my jealousy. Mercer, please don't blame me."Seeing Sophie tormented by her illness, Mercer's tone softened. "Don't think too much. I've already received the treatment plan from Morvenia. I'll send you there for treatment as soon as possible.""No! I don't want to go. I don't want to leave you," Sophie said, grabbing his collar."I'll go with you." Mercer finally relented."Really?" Hearing this, Sophie's eyes immediately lit up."I'll keep my word." Mercer nodded in resignation.At this moment, Jasmine returned with a glass of water. Mercer took the glass and handed it to Sophie, who obediently drank half of the water inside.Me
Hearing this, Carol was stunned, but Rudy was even more shocked."Divorce? How could you make such a big decision without telling me?" Carol was as anxious as a cat on a hot tin roof."Exactly! How could you get divorced? You're giving up being the wife of a CEO. How does that benefit the family? It's not good for you either!" Rudy didn't forget to add that last part."Mom, this is my business. Of course, I can decide for myself," Calla said to Carol, ignoring Rudy.Carol was trembling with anger and suddenly slapped Calla across the face!"Mom..." This was the first time her mother hit her. She covered her face as tears welled up in her eyes.Carol scolded her through tears, "You didn't tell us when you got married, and now you don't tell us about your divorce. Do you even consider me as your mother anymore? Marriage and divorce are such big decisions, and you've decided everything on your own."Seeing this, Rudy quickly pulled Carol back and said, "Scolding her now is useless.
Nonetheless, Calla didn’t regret it. The experiences of the past year were vastly different from her life before. After all, not everyone could say they experienced what she did. At least, that was what Calla thought self-deprecatingly.As Calla was returning home that evening, she saw two figures standing in front of the old building's entrance from a distance. The slender, petite figure was a smiling Zoey, looking up with a bright and excited look in her eyes as she talked to the taller figure.Calla was stunned when she saw the tall person's face.It was Harlan!He and Zoey were chatting happily, and they seemed very casual with each other, even to the point where Harlan patted Zoey on the head at the end. Calla had thought that Zoey only had a crush on Harlan. However, things seemed to be more complicated than she thought.Could this be the beginning of a romance?As Calla stood there silently, she went unnoticed by Harlan and Zoey.After a few minutes of conversation, H
"Zoey? H-How long have you been listening?" Calla asked in surprise.She had seen Zoey go upstairs just moments ago. How could she be back downstairs already? Calla was momentarily at a loss.With tears streaming down her face, Zoey held up the change in her hand. She bitterly sobbed, "I know you've been feeling down lately and arguing with Mom a lot, so I went out to buy your favorite cream bun. I didn't expect to hear my sister telling the person I love to stay away from me!"Seeing Zoey so upset, Calla quickly stepped forward to grab her hand, trying to explain, "Zoey, let me explain..."However, Zoey, who was lost in the bliss of having a crush, refused to listen. She flung Calla's hand away and shouted, "Explain what? I never thought my sister could be so selfish. Are you worried that Harlon won't be infatuated with you anymore if he comes to like me?"Dumbfounded, Calla stared at her sister upon hearing such a ridiculous claim. "What are you talking about?""I never thought
Calla impatiently said, "Mom, that's not the point! I just don't want Zoey to start dating too early.""Zoey is already in college. What's wrong with her having a boyfriend?" Carol insisted stubbornly."Zoey should be focusing on her studies right now. She needs to rely on herself; men can't be trusted." Calla tried her best to explain.Carol sneered at that. "Haven't you been relying on yourself all these years? And yet, you don't even have a job now!"That remark hit Calla hard. She clutched her chest, saying, "Mom, even if I'm not particularly talented, haven't I been supporting you both all these years?"Calla couldn't understand why her mother and sister, who had always been close to her, were suddenly so against her. They both kept digging into her old wounds recently."So you're saying your mother is useless and can't support you?" Carol sounded hurt, her voice tinged with tears."I didn't mean that," Calla replied softly. Feeling defeated, she retreated to her room.The
Calla was momentarily lost in thought upon hearing those words.Seeing her reaction, Alicia quickly waved her hand and blurted out, "Forget I asked!""What are you talking about? I hope I never see him again in my life!" Calla knew Alicia probably thought she had occasionally seen Mercer after the divorce.But she was being honest now; she didn't want to see him again because she wanted to start a new life. She feared she wouldn't be able to control herself if she saw him again."An exceptional man like that isn't someone people like us can have forever. You're already incredibly lucky to have had him once!" Alicia nudged Calla."Can you stop talking about the scrooge?" Calla rolled her eyes at Alicia."Just one more thing!" Alicia held up one finger. "Just one!""Go on, then." Calla could only agree.Alicia immediately said, "These past few days, the executives at Atlas have been quiet as a mouse. I heard that the scrooge has been nitpicking to an extreme at work. "Even the
"Next up, the 8th candidate, Calla Sherman!"Just as she took a few steps, someone called out her name from behind.Calla glanced down at the slip of paper she had received, which, without a doubt, read the number eight. Her eyebrows furrowed. Realizing there was no good reason for her to refuse, she decided to go through with the interview as a formality.Calla approached the staff member calling out numbers and informed her, "I'm the 8th candidate, Calla Sherman.""Please come in." The staff member gestured toward an office.In her black high heels, Calla stepped into a spacious office, where three executives were seated behind a row of desks.There were two men and one woman among the interviewers. The woman, who appeared to be in her 40s, sat in the middle and seemed to be the main interviewer. To her left was a middle-aged man in his 50s, and to her right sat a younger man around 30.Having been through interviews before, Calla was not nervous. Today, she wore a professiona
"I resigned and had to give birth during that time," Calla answered frankly.Hearing this, the young male interviewer nodded and then exchanged a glance with the female lead interviewer.The female interviewer then said to Calla solemnly, "Ms. Sherman, the interview is over. Please wait for further notice.""Alright." Calla knew she wouldn't be hired, so she nodded and politely left the office.Alicia came back exhausted in the evening. Seeing Calla lying on the bed with a face mask, she couldn't help but sigh enviously. "Oh, comparing myself to you is just depressing. I'm exhausted from overtime, and yet, you're leisurely taking a nap here.""You think I don't want to work overtime? If I can't find a job soon, I'll be starving," Calla complained, extremely frustrated."By the way, how did your interview go today?" Alicia asked while changing her clothes."One word." Calla held up one finger."What?""Hopeless!" Calla replied dejectedly."Could you stop being so dispirited?