Seeing Selina had eaten and drunk her fill, Nestor opened an elegant takeout box containing beautifully arranged cut fruit.Selina touched her stomach, feeling too full to eat anymore.Seeing this, Nestor offered, "If you can't eat now, you can have it later!"Selina eyed Nestor strangely: "Did you
Nestor's thin lips curled slightly: "Of course she knows. That's why she left Brazil less than a month after giving birth to Fernando."Selina was stunned.For a woman to leave her child and home so soon after giving birth, not even completing the postpartum period, how heartbroken must she have bee
Selina stared at Nestor expressionlessly.He knew she had been forcibly taken to the Ross estate by Samuel's men, with no choice in whether to treat Carolina or not, yet he deliberately asked this question.More accurately, he intentionally told her Carolina's identity to force her to make a choice.
"No rush," Fernando's magnetic voice, tinged with a smile, came through, sounding pleasant.But Selina had already hung up, rushing to wash up and change.In less than ten minutes, she appeared in the hotel restaurant.The restaurant wasn't crowded. Fernando sat in a corner, his tall, striking figur
"That's what you once told me," Fernando recalled, smiling as he remembered when he first met Selina online.A naive, impulsive S, and him, bent on self-destruction.Fernando had been healed by Selina; for him, she was his light and direction.Even amidst the fierce power struggles within the Ross f
Carolina was Samuel's sister, making her Fernando's aunt, his family.Fernando was about to ask more, but Samuel's people had already arrived at the hotel to pick her up.Fernando wanted to intervene, but Selina herself stood up, telling the people who came to pick her up to wait while she went upst
Already worried about William's disappearance, Selina was further agitated by Nestor's deliberate provocation. Angry, she turned to leave immediately.Nestor instinctively reached out and grabbed her wrist. Selina, still fuming, shook him off without hesitation and coldly rebuked, "Don't touch me!"
Selina gripped the steering wheel, feeling like a dangerous predator was watching her.She had just sent away the mercenaries protecting her, and the next second, a new address was sent. Could someone have been secretly following her all along?Selina looked around but couldn't spot any suspicious i