"Fiona, are you the type of person who would do something like this?' Jackson Hale calmly placed his teacup on the table and explained. He admitted that he liked her and didn't deny that he took advantage of the desire for marriage between their parents to his benefit; he truly despised releasing those photos to the media.However, if someone did something beneficial for him, he naturally enjoyed it."If not you, then who?" Fiona Forger couldn't believe his words at this moment."Fiona, sit down here." Her father's anger began to rise, and his voice became stern. Seeing this, her mother also sat down beside her father and secretly signaled to her with her eyes."I won't sit down. No matter what the newspapers say, I'm afraid I have to disagree." She looked at her father and spoke loudly."Fiona Forger!" Taylor Forger stood up from the sofa, not even needing his cane. He slammed the half-empty teacup on the ground, making a loud, clear sound."Your father and Jackson Hale have discusse
Mrs. Olivia Forger has left, and now only two men face each other in the spacious living room. "Do you want to sit down and talk?" Damian Desmond didn't wait for an invitation; he poured himself a cup of tea. "Damian Desmond, Fiona will never marry you. You can give up hope," Taylor Forger, despite being a seasoned businessman, had regained his composure after a burst of anger earlier. He also sat down, his hands gripping a cane as he stared fiercely at the man casually sipping tea. This young man remained remarkably calm even when faced with such an intense situation. "Is it because I transferred the shares held by the Forger Corporation to Jacky Forger?" With one hand delicately holding the teacup, the other casually resting on the armrest, he seemed at ease, as if he were in his own home. "Do you think it's such a trivial matter that I don't need to know?" This 10% of shares meant nothing to Damian Desmond, but they were highly significant for Taylor Forger. If Jacky Forger co
Puddy still understands his mother very well. Even if something happens, she will inform him beforehand, so he doesn't need to worry. But since this afternoon, there has only been one message, and after that, there has been no way to contact her. How can he not worry? It's already late, and it's raining heavily again... "I'll call the Forger's house and ask," Cherry Desmond said, handing a glass of milk to the little boy and picking up the phone. The result was that Miss Forger wasn't there, so she took the risk and called her eldest brother. The phone rang for a long time without anyone answering. She kept calling incessantly, and while waiting for the other person to answer, Puddy's worried face turned into anger. His small head leaned closer to listen... If that lousy guy hides his mother again, he will hold him accountable and won't let him go. Finally, someone answered the call... "What's the matter?" The man's voice on the other end was deep and easy to hear. This was the fir
Her tongues intertwined, and the girl beneath writhed incessantly as if trying to escape the man's grasp but also responding naively... Her shirt had been torn off at some point, and under the soft light, her long black hair scattered messily against the white drapes. Her sparkling eyes resembled those of a drunken person while she anxiously bit her lip and looked at the man pressing against her... And he, with his deep and piercing eyes that had once terrified her to the point of avoiding direct eye contact, now held her tightly, as if wanting to imprison her within his gaze forever... "Fiona..." He whispered her name, his low voice like a hypnotic melody echoing in her ears. Fiona Forger wanted to say something, but she felt like something was blocking her throat, preventing her from uttering a word, and he didn't give her a chance to speak either... His kiss was like the rain pouring outside, engulfing everything... Into chaos... Her body... Her sanity... The rain never sto
"Oh my goodness, do I have double vision? Does even the big boss use Skype?" - Waderson, the plump young lady."Truly unimaginable!" - You can call me 11."The eldest brother, is that really you?" - Anna, the extraordinary beauty."The eldest brother?" - Norman, the extravagant playboy.Even Norman Desmond is online???Oh my, this must be the internal communication group of the Desmond household. She stumbled upon it! But invading someone's privacy is not something to be taken lightly.To avoid being discovered, Fiona Forger quickly turned off the screen.She didn't dare nor have any interest in spying on other things. She directly opened Google and typed in - "What do women feel during xxoo with a man?"She admitted that she was very curious to know if other girls felt the same as she did. She was also interested to know how men felt...Recalling his appearance just now...Everything played out like a slow-motion movie in her mind, and her face lit up...While she was engrossed in wa
The love of men has a half that cannot be satisfied without sex.Responsible? She doesn't need to be.Fiona Forger slightly protested, "No need."Very well, no need!His hand on her waist exerted a little more force, causing her voice to tremble slightly. "Ouch..."Why does everything hurt? He loosened his grip and gently stroked, "Still in pain?""I want to sleep!" She closed her eyes, her voice sounding drowsy.Knowing she was sleepy, Damian Desmond lightly kissed the top of her head, "Go to sleep."Her eyes closed, and with each breath, his anger was palpable. Her hands weakly rested on his waist, the palm of her hand transmitting a clear sensation of each muscle fiber...Her heart unconsciously beat faster, as if every cell in her body was screaming for her to touch.It's the six-pack abs that she had imagined for so long! She had dared to imagine before but never had the opportunity, and even if she did, she didn't dare to touch. But now, their relationship had come to this point
He held her tightly in a firm posture, paying no attention to the journalists' inquiries, pushing them away towards the door. A luxurious business car had stopped there earlier, and the two got into the car, which immediately drove away, leaving a group of suspicious journalists staring at each other.Six years ago, Miss Forger was not engaged to Norman, the heir of the Desmond family, but rumors spread afterward that she married Damian, the young master Desmond, and then abandoned him.Why did Mr. Desmond's account sound completely different? They had feelings for each other six years ago, so they got married, right? Then why did she get engaged to Norman before that?But yesterday, there was news that Miss Forger had dinner with both the Forger and Hale families, and now there's news that she stayed overnight with Mr. Desmond. This is enough to attract everyone's attention, even though Mr. Desmond explained that it was just a family dinner and nothing more.As
Both of these options were different from what she wanted!But in the end, she could only obediently reply, "Then I'll stay home for two days.""I'll have Cherry look after you. Get out of the car." He lightly patted her face, portraying a generous gentleman.Cherry looking after her? Did he consider her a pet?But when facing the big boss, her courage was lacking, and her guts were not strong enough.He got out of the car and opened the door for her. Seeing her lack of enthusiasm, he smiled and asked, "Do you want me to carry you upstairs?""No need!" Fiona Forger hastily got out of the car."Go upstairs. When I have time, I'll call you." The big boss turned around and got back into the car. His work was too busy, and he couldn't keep her by his side all day. There was no other way.As their car left, Cherry's luxurious sports car arrived. Fiona Forger let out a sigh of relief. It was so dangerous!As soon as the car stopped, Puddy jumpe