Hearing this, Mercer looked at Calla and nodded. "Yes, you're right about everything.""You..." Calla looked at him, bewildered and somewhat irritated. If she was right about everything, why did he still entangle himself with her?The next moment, Mercer fixed his eyes on Calla and said seriously, "I admit I loved Sophie. I even wanted to marry her at one point. But that was in the past, and those feelings faded away years ago. "Does a person only fall in love once in their life? Haven't you loved someone before? You just said you loved me, so haven't your feelings for someone else faded away too?"Calla was speechless because Mercer was right. She had loved Tim once, but he had long been erased from her life. Although she occasionally thought of him, she no longer loved him.Mercer grasped Calla's shoulders as he continued with an intense gaze. "Everyone has a past. We all have special feelings for certain things, especially for someone we once loved. "I keep Sophie's photo no
Calla believed what Mercer said. He was a proud and arrogant man, likely never believing he could fall in love with such an ordinary woman. Sophie came from a prestigious family. She was beautiful and glamorous, and a graduate of a top university. She carried herself with the grace of a well-educated lady. Conversely, Calla was only an ordinary but resilient woman. Even she couldn't believe Mercer's confession. In truth, she was on cloud nine right now. How could someone like him, who was always the center of attention, fall in love with her?"And what about Sophie? I don't want to be the other woman!" Weren't he and Sophie together? Calla didn't want to come between them, even though she disliked the arrogant and haughty Sophie."You frustrating woman, did you even listen to what I was saying earlier?" Mercer frowned, asking with irritation."I—" Calla was about to question why he thought she wasn't listening, especially when he was hanging on to his every word! But as so
Hearing the truth, Calla stared at Mercer in disbelief. She never imagined Sophie would have a life-threatening illness. Sophie was always so beautiful and imposing. Who would have thought she had severe asthma? It seemed everyone had their own share of troubles and hardships. Perhaps Calla had been fortunate enough to have good health. At least she was not sick or suffering from any illnesses."So you've been taking care of her all this time?" Calla asked.Mercer nodded. "Her health is poor, and so is her financial situation. I rented her a house, and Jasmine has been by her side taking care of her. I've done what I can, but I can't provide her with the emotional support she needs."For a moment, Calla felt a mix of emotions.Mercer was undoubtedly a man of compassion and loyalty, but sometimes he was so clueless. Why hadn't he explained this to her all along? And why had he let her misunderstand? Was it because he hadn't yet faced his true feelings for her?The next moment,
Hearing this, Mercer rubbed his nose and asked, "How many more days?"Calla smiled as she replied, "About three more days.""Alright." Mercer frowned, then forced a smile.Calla quickly pushed him away, looking outside the window, where the city lights were already brightly lit. She asked, "You must be hungry, right?""Starving," Mercer replied, embracing her again."I'll go make dinner. Stop messing around." Calla struggled to push him away, then hurried into the kitchen.She found ingredients in the fridge and started preparing their meal. As she washed and chopped the vegetables, her face flushed red. Today felt as fleeting and unreal as a dream, but she was in such a good mood. The darkness and sorrow in her heart seemed to have vanished, replaced by pure joy and delight.While she was chopping vegetables, a pair of arms wrapped around her waist from behind. Calla laughed. "Go watch some TV. Dinner will be ready soon."But the person behind her refused to leave. "I'd rath
"Why do I feel like I'm being buttered up to be sold off?" Mercer touched his cheek nervously.Calla laughed. "If I were to sell you, I'm sure many rich ladies would pay a good price!""Would you really?" He frowned."If I sold you, I'd never have to worry about money again. Why wouldn't I?" Calla teased."How cruel. You need to be punished!" Saying this, he lowered his head and kissed her.Calla tried to push him away, but his large frame was immovable. After struggling for a moment, she had no choice but to give in.This kiss was almost the death of her. Calla felt she was about to suffocate when he finally released her. She gasped for air, clutching her chest as if coming back to life."If you dare say such things again, it won't end so simply next time," Mercer warned with a smile."Alright, I won't say it again." Calla surrendered, raising her hands in defeat.Mercer released her, sat back on the couch, and said seriously, "Tell me, how can I help? Do you want me to bribe
Mercer stood up and walked toward the bathroom, saying, "I'm going to take a shower."Calla quickly ran to block his way, anxious. "Go home to shower!"Seeing her urgency, Mercer grabbed her chin and smirked. "I'm spending the night here." "No way!" Calla gasped, her eyes widening in shock.If he stayed here, goodness, that would mean they'd be living together again. She wasn't ready for such a quick transition and needed time to adjust.Mercer studied her for a moment, then suggested, "If you don't want me to stay here, that's fine. You can come and stay at my place then."With that, he took her hand and started to head for the door."Oh, stop it, will you?" Calla shook off his hand."I'm not joking. I'm dead serious. I don't want to be apart from you anymore." Mercer smoothly pulled her into his arms.His embrace was still as warm and broad as ever. Resting her head against his chest, Calla couldn't resist his request. She murmured, "Alright, you can stay. But let me make t
At around 7:00 pm one evening, Mercer arrived punctually at Calla's doorstep."Mr. Garland, hello!" Alicia greeted him politely as soon as she opened the door.Seeing Alicia at the door, Mercer was momentarily taken aback but managed a slight smile. "Hi.""Please come in. Calla's in the kitchen. Dinner will be ready soon," Alicia said before turning to help set the table.After washing his hands, Mercer sat at the dining table. He coolly observed Calla and Alicia as they placed a few dishes on the table.Finally, Calla looked up at Mercer. She couldn't help but snicker to herself when she saw his bewildered expression.Once they were all seated, Calla spoke first. "Mercer, Alicia bought the ingredients for these dishes, and I did most of the cooking. Let's consider this our celebration for formally becoming your students.""Students?" Mercer frowned.Calla feigned ignorance. "Yes, from now on, you're going to be Alicia's and my teacher. We'll need you to tutor us every evening
Since Mercer was very accommodating today, Calla flattered him the whole time. During the meal, she placed food on Mercer's plate several times, but he didn't look at her once. The message was clear: he was angry.Having two students was a good thing. Mercer no longer had to do chores like washing dishes. He even got pampered with a cup of tea after each meal. During breaks, there were even pre-cut fruit platters for snacks.Mercer was as meticulous as ever in his lessons. Even during breaks, his face was somber. Now that he was their teacher, Alicia treated him with utmost respect. Naturally, Calla did the same.Before they knew it, the evening lesson was over. There hadn't been a single laugh throughout, and Calla felt a bit stifled but still learned a lot.At 10:00 pm sharp, Mercer sat on the couch with no intention of leaving.Alicia pulled her suitcase over and smiled sheepishly. "I'm staying here tonight. 30 days of intensive training should be enough to pass the CPA exam.