Leaving the people's court, Andrew drove to the nursing home to meet his mother. Now he has no mind for work, coming home to an empty house just feels bored. He needed a place to express his feelings. After more than 30 minutes on the road, the car stopped in front of Hanh Phuc nursing home. Parked the car in the parking lot, he brought the fruit basket prepared to go inside. Prevention 357. The creaking sound of rusty hinges resounded. His mother sat across from the window, staring blankly into the distance. Standing at the door looking at his mother, almost every time he came here, he saw this scene. He didn't understand what was so interesting about the big bleak blue sky out there that his mother liked to look at it like that. Whether it was sunrise or sunset, his mother always liked to watch it intently. Although he wondered in his heart, he never once asked his mother the reason. He approached his mother, gently placed the fruit basket on the table and asked: “Why a
Seven years later. 7:30 p.m. The World group. Outside in the hustle and bustle, reporters gathered in groups of people, the sound of cameras resounded non-stop. All lights are focused on the company gate. After seven years of starting to build the project, The World group and its partner DCT were finally successful and put into use. But today's main character is not Andrew but Deputy Director Jay. Currently, Andrew is managing the company in the branch, such a successful project is all thanks to Jay's efforts. Such an important day certainly Andrew cannot be absent. He bought a congratulatory gift for the company to put in the office and then went to the party with everyone. There are many important partners today, so Jay is quite busy. He had to wait a long time before he had a chance to talk to Jay privately. The two walked to an empty place, he was the first to speak: "Congratulations! This project is really excellent.” Jay laughs. “You don't have to compliment. This project
Minerva took a deep breath, feeling the fresh air, and returned to her room to pack her clothes. On the table there are two plane tickets to Vietnam that have been prepared in advance. To make this decision, she had to think carefully. Life here is really good, but New York is not a place where she can thrive. Returning to Vietnam, she will have more opportunities here, partly because of the congruence in the language, partly because she wants to spend more time taking care of her children. “Mom!” From the outside, the voice of a child resounded inside. The door to the room opened, and a boy about 5 or 6 years old rushed in and hugged his leg. The child looked at his mother and whined. “Mom, I folded all my clothes. Mom let me play." She stopped and hugged Harold in her arms and said: “Harold is very good. Let's just go play." She lightly kissed Harold's cheek then sat Harold down on the bed and continued to arrange the things. Harold obediently did not disturb her, but took o
One autumn day, yellow leaves fall dyeing a street corner. It was also the day she returned home after 4 years of studying in the US. It’s been a long time since Jennifer Martinez returned, she misses the cold air of Hanoi’s autumn. When autumn comes, Jennifer Martinez’s heart is filled with fluttering emotions. The feeling that she could not find during 4 years studying abroad in the US. She is Jennifer Martinez Jennifer Martinez, the only daughter of a famous fashion group in Vietnam. When she was 18 years old, her parents sent her to study at a famous American university, she graduated with a major in fashion and now she is returning to Vietnam to work for her family’s company. Returning to Vietnam for two days, Jennifer Martinez organized a meeting with close friends in Vietnam. The meeting place is the biggest bar in Hoan Kiem district. To welcome her back, everyone kept raising one glass of wine after another to congratulate Jennifer Martinez. Her friends did not stop praisin
As soon as he finished speaking, Aline Davis and the other waitress both apologized. Waiting for the other two to apologize, Jennifer Martinez spoke up: "Have you heard the two of you apologize? So have you seen how sincere they are?"William Jackson replied: "I want to see your sincerity."This time indeed, Jennifer Martinez could not stand his absurdity anymore, disgruntled she say it bluntly: "If you want me to pay for this vest, OK, I will. You want a sincere apology, the two of them apologized. But are you still not satisfied?"As soon as Jennifer Martinez finished speaking, all the people around were surprised. Even when looking at William Jackson’s eyes, everyone who was standing nearby was not cold and shivered with fear. Everyone here knows him, just hearing the name William Jackson makes everyone afraid. They all knew how famous he was, but the aura he exuded made everyone afraid. Due to studying abroad for a few years, people do not know who she is, secretly thinking in her
Jennifer Martinez responded immediately: "But parents are also the ones who run a large corporation, why wait for them when parents are also very busy?"Jennifer Martinez was standing with her back to the door, hearing that voice that was a bit familiar made her involuntarily tremble a little because she thought of a person. When she turned around, just seeing his face, she couldn’t help it in her heart, but whispered, just enough for her to hear: Is he a ghost or why does he keep following me forever?Really, seeing William Jackson right in front of her made her stunned. But she quickly calmed down. As for Jennifer Martinez’s appearance, it seems that William Jackson was not surprised at all, he slowly walked over to her, reached out his hand to greet her parents and then her turn. At first she just wanted to shake his hand a little politely, but just as she was about to pull it back, she felt his big hand grip hers. Even without looking directly at him, she could feel him staring
Returning to the dining table, looking at William Jackson’s mother’s eyes and smiling smile made her embarrassed. When she came home in a Jennifer Martinez state. At a glance, this marriage was as solid as a nail. She sighed and spoke up."Parents, can you let me decide on my marriage?"Her father frowned at her, knowing her father was short-tempered, so her mother spoke first."Jennifer Martinez. Everything parents can let you decide, but in a big marriage, you have to listen to your parents."Jennifer Martinez replied: "I don’t understand why the current times still impose on my marriage?"Her mother said… "You will not understand. Parents only want the best for their children. William Jackson is a good man, the one who deserves you. This matter has been decided by parents, and will never change whether you like it or not."Jennifer Martinez really does not know what he is good at, but her parents always insist that William Jackson is the best and most deserving of her. She said emp
After the meeting, it was because both of them had agreed to the wedding, so the wedding took place quickly after only a week that day. The couple’s wedding has become a hot topic in newspapers and social networking sites, and is also the most extravagant wedding that many people dream of.The pure white wedding dress even more exalted Jennifer Martinez’s white skin, her eyes glittered like the sea, the diamond crown on her head sparkled. She held in her hand a bouquet of blooming roses, she stood still, gorgeous like a princess in a fairy tale. The maid opened the jewelry box in her hand. William Jackson Dang’s eyes swept over the box, he reached out and took out a precious stone necklace, which is a treasure of the Jackson family and it can only be given to the Jackson family’s daughter-in-law. William Jackson’s hands gently wrapped around her neck, her long white neck made William Jackson’s hands a little confused. The moment the two exchanged rings, the autumn sunlight shone on t
Minerva took a deep breath, feeling the fresh air, and returned to her room to pack her clothes. On the table there are two plane tickets to Vietnam that have been prepared in advance. To make this decision, she had to think carefully. Life here is really good, but New York is not a place where she can thrive. Returning to Vietnam, she will have more opportunities here, partly because of the congruence in the language, partly because she wants to spend more time taking care of her children. “Mom!” From the outside, the voice of a child resounded inside. The door to the room opened, and a boy about 5 or 6 years old rushed in and hugged his leg. The child looked at his mother and whined. “Mom, I folded all my clothes. Mom let me play." She stopped and hugged Harold in her arms and said: “Harold is very good. Let's just go play." She lightly kissed Harold's cheek then sat Harold down on the bed and continued to arrange the things. Harold obediently did not disturb her, but took o
Seven years later. 7:30 p.m. The World group. Outside in the hustle and bustle, reporters gathered in groups of people, the sound of cameras resounded non-stop. All lights are focused on the company gate. After seven years of starting to build the project, The World group and its partner DCT were finally successful and put into use. But today's main character is not Andrew but Deputy Director Jay. Currently, Andrew is managing the company in the branch, such a successful project is all thanks to Jay's efforts. Such an important day certainly Andrew cannot be absent. He bought a congratulatory gift for the company to put in the office and then went to the party with everyone. There are many important partners today, so Jay is quite busy. He had to wait a long time before he had a chance to talk to Jay privately. The two walked to an empty place, he was the first to speak: "Congratulations! This project is really excellent.” Jay laughs. “You don't have to compliment. This project
Leaving the people's court, Andrew drove to the nursing home to meet his mother. Now he has no mind for work, coming home to an empty house just feels bored. He needed a place to express his feelings. After more than 30 minutes on the road, the car stopped in front of Hanh Phuc nursing home. Parked the car in the parking lot, he brought the fruit basket prepared to go inside. Prevention 357. The creaking sound of rusty hinges resounded. His mother sat across from the window, staring blankly into the distance. Standing at the door looking at his mother, almost every time he came here, he saw this scene. He didn't understand what was so interesting about the big bleak blue sky out there that his mother liked to look at it like that. Whether it was sunrise or sunset, his mother always liked to watch it intently. Although he wondered in his heart, he never once asked his mother the reason. He approached his mother, gently placed the fruit basket on the table and asked: “Why a
In the afternoon. Minerva sat on the hospital bed, her eyes on the window, watching the sunset outside. Right now she only felt an empty space, not only in her heart but also in the place where her child had grown. Minerva put her hand on her stomach, her eyelids drooping and choking: “I'm sorry! Sorry for not protecting You. Sorry for not fulfilling my responsibilities as a mother. I'm sorry!" She clutched her stomach tightly. The pain of losing a child was still there, still clinging to her. She should have been more careful, should have protected the baby better, things wouldn't have happened this way. She blamed herself for being stupid and weak for not doing anything good. She really is a useless person. Tears rolled down her cheeks, her eyes were red and swollen, her hands still clutching her stomach. Even she herself can't comfort herself at this time, so how can she lift her spirits? “Stop blaming yourself. It's not all your fault." A man's low voice broke the
"I set you free." After saying those words, she smiled at him. Obviously trying to hide the pain, but his eyes were the exact opposite. Her black face at this time was deeply sad, her eyelids were swollen from crying a lot. To say these words, she must have mustered up all her courage. Maybe he didn't know how she felt when she heard the news that her son had died. At that time, she seemed to be dumbfounded, her mind spinning, thinking only of following her child. She felt like a failure with herself. The child she carried in her womb but could not protect. Waking up from a long coma, she curled up on the bed motionless. She cried so much that she couldn't breathe, her heart hurt so much it almost stopped beating. From the bottom of her soul, she felt extremely empty. She was unable to fulfill her motherhood. The pain that had just subsided not long ago, once again flared up when she saw him. The marriage of two people started from one side. When he was concerned, worri
Suddenly, the door of the room suddenly opened and his father came in from the outside. His father walked over to the chair and sat down across from him. It seems that his father doesn't care about the look on his face right now. "How did you deal with your divorce?" He clenched his fists tightly and looked at his father with cold eyes. “Didn't I tell you to wait? I know how to handle my own affairs.” His father leaned back in his chair, crossed his arms over his chest and sighed. “I don't see You being aggressive about the divorce. You should remember I'm not a patient person, can't wait long." He just listened, didn't respond. The large hand soon clenched into a fist. "After all, it's just a girl, if you don't marry one person, you will marry another. Now there is no shortage of women, as long as you want to, there will definitely be someone better than Minerva.” His father laughed proudly at what him said. The pain in his heart has not yet subsided, and now someone h
She was extremely confused, her headache, her limbs had no strength but still managed to get up. The only thing she cares about now is the baby, the wounds on her body because of vigorous exercise but bleeding still do not concern her. Waldo came in from the outside with a bag of food in hand. Seeing that she had calmed down, she tried to sit up while still injured. He quickly put his things to the side and ran to help her sit up. “You just had an accident, the wound hasn't healed yet. Do not move vigorously.” She ignored his reminders. His hands clasped his hands tightly, his eyes were red with tears. “Waldo... Where's mine... Why can't I feel anything when I touch my stomach? Is there something wrong with my child?" He responded to her with an affectionate smile, gently placing a pillow behind his back for her to lean on. “You are not feeling well. You have to eat well to recover.” He still smiles. Walking to the table, he took out a bowl of hot porridge, pulled a cha
Done, Charmaine walks into Andrew's office. Just arrived at the door. Charmaine knocked on the door. Waiting for his permission, Charmaine entered... "You want a quick divorce from Minerva, I can help you." Those words entered his ears causing him to turn back. His face darkened, his bloodshot eyes showed a few angry red stripes: "If you even think about playing harm on her, I won't leave you alone." "Is this a threat?" Charmaine said. Charmaine smiled and took a few steps closer to him and raised her hand to help him fix his tie. In a gentle voice, Charmaine said: "I really want to help you, the longer this goes on, the harder it gets, isn't it?"He frowned at Charmaine in confusion. "What do you mean by that?" Charmaine remained silent. Right behind him now, Charmaine saw Minerva walking towards them. She smiled without saying anything, Charmaine stood on tiptoe and pulled him closer to her neck and kissed him on the lips. Her sudden action made him unable to react.
7:30 am. The World group. In front of the company's lobby, employees were bustling in and out, many passersby all prepared for the reception of investors. From early morning, Andrew was at the company to direct everything. This investor is so important and influential that the reception cannot go wrong. "Director Andrew, the flowers you order has been delivered." "Call the staff to decorate the meeting room. You go to the human resources room, ask the head of the department to check the staff." "Yes, I know." "Prepare well, I don't want problems." "I will try." Secretary John replied. He nodded and turned his back to return to the office when Secretary Hai suddenly said: "Director Andrew, someone wants to see you. Currently waiting in the conference room." "Who is?" "It's the customer who came to the company the other day." He was silent and did not answer. The guest that secretary John mentioned the other day was his father. He didn't need to ask why he knew why his fathe