"Nice to meet you," Eli greeted. Sean held Eli's hands tightly, as though he was displeased with her sweet tone. "Ah, what a coincidence. I couldn't believe that I ran into you here. I have heard about you before and I heard that you were a military doctor," the man said warmly. Eli was very curious after learning that he had heard of her. Although she didn't recognize him, she pretended to be very familiar with him and looked behind him. "Did you come to have a meal with your friends?" "I'm having supper with some of my colleagues after working overtime," the man explained. "What are you doing now?" Eli had always been chatty, and she tried to strike up a conversation with him. Sean didn't like the fact that their conversation was still going on. He squeezed Eli's hand again. "I work in IT and I have a studio," he said. He noticed that a strange man was wearing a cap and a mask next to Eli. It was strange for someone to wear a mask and
Eli had always thought that she was an open-minded person. No matter what the joke was, she would not take it to the heart or feel embarrassed about it. However, at this moment, she couldn't believe that Sean had done that to her. Colonel Cher was still sitting in the driver's seat. Her cheeks were ruddy and her palms were burning hot, as though she was holding a lit cigarette. She wanted to take her hand out, but he pressed her hand Dow firmly. "Sean," Eli whispered coquettishly. "Hm? It's not as though you haven't done it before. Have you forgotten that you used to..." She felt embarrassed before he had even finished his sentence. She simply covered his lips and did not allow him to continue. Sean liked the fact that she had taken the initiative to kiss him. He took control of the kiss and held the back of her head. His tongue entered her mouth, swallowing her breath all into his body. It was a passionate kiss. Sean did no
"Didn't you say that sleep is for the weak?" Eli teased him. The corners of Sean's mouth curled up. "Well, I do mean it, but my body is not strong enough. Furthermore, there's no point staying up when you're not around. Even though you're here now, I'm afraid you won't be able to take it either." Eli paused for a moment. She understood what he meant. This guy was teasing her again. She grabbed the showerhead and aimed it at his face. Sean hugged her and kissed her. Eli turned on the shower and aimed it at him. Sean wasn't angry, nor did he stop her. His hands grasped her breasts, and he started sucking them like a baby. Eli was speechless. Sean's mind must have been filled with all these perverted thoughts. She continued aiming the showerhead at him. Annoyed, he finally grabbed the showerhead and turned the water off. "Stop it." She wasn't joking. She didn't want to have sex with him tonight. He did not give her th
"I'm running late," The implication was that she didn't want to remove her makeup. "It's fine if you're late. Why are you so worried? He's not an important person. The most important person is standing in front of you now," Sean said firmly. Eli stood still. She didn't want to remove her makeup. It was one of women's greatest fear. "You're not going to remove it, are you? Auntie Emma, remove it for her," Sean ordered. Seeing that Auntie Emma was already approaching her, Eli said helplessly, "I'll remove it." She went back to the bathroom, applied some makeup remover, and washed her face. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. How could Sean do this to her? She had always wanted to look good, especially as she grew older. Her eyes lit up, and she had an idea. She thought of bringing the cosmetics out and then applying them later. What a great idea! She continued to wash her face with water when she felt someone
Eli did not see the gift bag in his hand. She asked in surprise, "Have you been here before? How do you speak our dialect so well? Oh, by the way, is your girlfriend is from here?" "My mother is from here," Haward explained. "What a coincidence. So did my mother." Haward was amused and he continued to joke, "What a coincidence. I also have two eyes and one nose." "You are killing me. How long are you going to stay here then?" Eli asked casually and pressed the elevator button. "I won't leave until I find my girlfriend," Haward said in a low voice. "With your appearance, ability, and character, I'm sure that you'll be able to get your girlfriend back. Don't worry. I am not wasting your time here, am I?" Eli asked apologetically. AT this moment, her cell phone rang. There were only three people who knew her number. When she saw that it was Sean calling her, she thought for a moment before answering the call, "I've already arrived a m
She walked up to Sean. Sean saw the gift box in her arms. He grabbed it from her hand and threw it on the ground. "What are you doing? You agreed to let me go out. I only managed to meet my friend for a few minutes before I got your call. You told me to come back, which I promptly did. I don't think that there is any reason for you to be angry," Eli said in confusion. Sean held Eli's chin, his face tensed. "Do you know who Haward is?" "I don't know who he is, so I don't think that I have done anything wrong," Eli's chin was pinched by him hard. She tried to push him away but she couldn't. "How dare you say that? Who allowed you to put on makeup?" Sean seemed to have sensed something in her gaze. He held her hand and pulled her into his room. His heart tightened in pain. It was as though someone was stabbing into his heart repeatedly, leading him to become impulsive and irritable. He even wanted to cut her mind open and take out all the me
"Tell me, tell me," Eli urged. "Larry's younger sister committed suicide because of me," Sean said simply. "Oh," Eli said and nodded. Her imagination filled in the rest of the story. She had always known his history. There seemed to be more than one woman who had committed suicide for him. This man was indeed a demon who was good at the art of seduction. Fortunately, she was smart enough not to lfall in love with him. Moreover, he was still a married man. Else, she would surely suffer from depression. Distracted, Eli absent-mindedly put a large piece of tomato into her mouth. She realized that the bite was too big. When she bit into it, the juice spilled out to the sides of her mouth. Sean had no choice but to take out a tissue to wipe her mouth. Eli stepped back. She was not used to having him wipe the corner of her mouth. She felt that this was what an adult would do to a child. She was not his child. She took out a tissue and wi
Natasha originally wanted to say something, but Sean was looking at her coldly. His gaze was unfriendly, and there was a warning in his eyes. It seemed as though he could kill her instantly with his aura. Natasha was terrified. There was no need for Mr. President to speak for her to know her place. She could only say in a low voice, "I understand. I will not act like this in the future, Madam." Yvonne returned to the study and closed the door. She said apologetically, "I'm sorry, my maid is too insensible." Sean curled the corner of his mouth and said meaningfully, "Eli is not a person to be trifled with. Even I do not dare to bully her. Your maid should stay away from her so that she won't... cry in the future." That was a statement for sure. Yvonne understood his hint. He had decided to let this matter slide this time, and she knew that she would not be able to protect Natasha the next time. Yvonne changed the topic with a smile, "Eli is a
The bullet pierced through his chest, and blood dyed Joseph's silver coat red immediately. "Joseph!" Waverly's eyes were bloodshot, and her roaring voice was choked. He looked at her, and wanted to smile, but he didn't have the energy to do so. He fell a few steps back, and leaned against the window. The sea breeze tousled his hair into a mess. "Let go of me!" Waverly struggled, but they were too strong and she couldn't escape. "Push him down, and make sure he dies," said the person who was holding Waverly captive. "No!" Waverly yelled, but her efforts were futile. They walked up to Joseph and pushed him down the window ruthlessly. She screamed, "Joseph Mccarthy!" The person who was grabbing Waverly released her all of a sudden, and she rushed to the window as fast as lightning. Then, she jumped into the sea without hesitation. Joseph had been shot, and his blood diffused into the sea rapidly. Waverly dived into the red pool of blo
Boris asked, "What's the solution?" Breddy answered, "We'll have to make her take the initiative to face it." Boris sighed, "That's easier said than done." Shaking his head, Breddy replied, "It's not too hard. You said it yourself that she's a kind person. She would even help a complete stranger, so what makes you think she won't save a person that's extremely important to her?" Boris was stunned. Breddy continued, "If this person was heavily injured for her, she would realize that there's someone in this world who still loves her, and she'll naturally want to stay in this world for a little longer. By then, she'll be willing to open up her heart." Boris took a pause, and said, "But who is this person?" To the Waverly Martell of the past, Bellamy was everything to her. However, at present, he was nothing. She cared about everyone, but she refused to let others care about her. It seemed as if she had already merged into the world, but th
Waverly frowned and looked at Breddy's left hand. She saw as he put the coin in his left hand, "What if I want you to jump off the top floor?" "Then I'll jump right down." Breddy said affirmatively. He raised his smile and looked incredibly confident. His character was like the calm deep blue sea, vast and far-reaching, which made her feel at ease. Waverly's eyes once again fell on his left hand. "Believe in what you've seen. Things aren't as complicated as they seem. It's just that simple," Breddy reminded her. Waverly pointed at his left hand. As expected, the coin was in the palm of his hand when he opened it. "You won. What do you want me to do?" asked Breddy. Waverly looked coldly at the man in front of her. She would even save a stranger whom she didn't know, so how could she ask Breddy, who was treating her, to seek death? She had no idea why, but judging by his self-confidence, he seemed like he was playing house with
Waverly hesitated. "Just talk to the psychiatrist. Perhaps he would give you new ideas and inspirations. Didn't we agree that will be better for our future?" Boris encouraged her. "We are leaving tomorrow. We might not have time. Thank you for your kindness," Waverly said. "I have made an appointment at ten o'clock in the evening in the hotel. He will come to the hotel," Boris said. "Y-you have arranged an appointment for me today?" Waverly had an unspeakable strange feeling in her heart. Even after knowing the death of his girlfriend, Boris could still call a psychiatrist for her. Did he do so out of friendship, generosity or because he pitied her? "My girlfriend said that she wanted me to do my best to help others on her behalf," Boris said with a smile. "The heavens must have summoned her back to be an angel," Waverly comforted Boris. "I think so too." It was night. Waverly ate a little, took a shower, stayed in the r
Cadwell looked at the files in his hand. They were very thick. He flipped through them briefly. There were twelve pages in it. The files talked about a lot about the nation's history, analyzing the cause, the process, and the result of those incidents. It also explained a few things regarding Queen Danina and Prince Caesar. It analyzed their personalities and gave a prediction on what the future would be like. The analysis was flawless. Every word was written in perfect unison. He could prepare himself in times of danger, so he could exert the right amount of pressure when needed. Furthermore, she had given him two plans, one of which was to work with her and expand his diplomatic power in M Country. She represented the Mccarthy family and also the highest level of weapons. Of course, if he did not feel that such a cooperation was necessary, they would still maintain a good relationship. After all, there was no hatred between him and the Mccarthy family. He woul
"I was wrong. I've realized deeply that I was in the wrong. I should bad-mouth you rather than Madam. Mr. Mccarthy, I should offend you rather than offend Madam," Yadriel lowered his head and said in a low tone. Joseph stood up and walked up to him, "You feel wronged?" "I feel wronged on your behalf." Yadriel's eyes were red as he said, "Mr. Mccarthy, I know very well that even though you've treated her so well, she has never treated you fairly. As soon as Bellamy went to find her, she threw everything away. She didn't even want the title of Peace Lady and was willing to follow Bellamy again. Does she know how much effort, energy and time you've spent in order to earn the title of Peace Lady for her?" "She likes Bellamy, so naturally she doesn't need to think about what's fair or not with him," Joseph said clearly. "If so, why are you treating her so well?" Yadriel didn't understand Joseph's actions. "You're my best friend," Joseph said with sadness in his
Waverly sat down on the sofa, "How's your relationship with Madam Lenny?" "Oh, Madam Lenny has an excellent relationship with Queen Danina. In the past, I even had a meal with Queen Danina with her help," Thomas said. "Do you know why the relationship between her and Queen Danina is so good?" Waverly asked. "I can only say that Madam Lenny has brilliant judgement. In addition to that, she's quite capable. When Queen Danina wasn't a queen yet, they were already close friends." "Perhaps Madam Lenny invested quite a bit of effort in making Queen Danina the queen. Thus, their friendship is incredibly firm and unshakable. At the moment, Prince Caesar is one of the most popular heirs to the throne. Once he becomes king, perhaps Madam Lenny's status will become even more unwavering." "Besides that, according to what I know, Madam Lenny has a strong relationship with many other countries. If those strong countries join forces, then there's no way to break through
"When my friend sent me the video, I asked him to delete it immediately. I came here with a lot of sincerity. Since you've said so, I suppose we don't have to talk about the agreement anymore. I will leave Mexiland in a moment. I'd better not interfere with your business, lest I offend both parties," Waverly said coldly. "Who is your friend? If you don't tell me, I can only treat you as one of them. If you want to leave Mexiland, it won't be that easy," Thomas warned. "Joseph. It was Joseph who gave me the video," Waverly said and hung up. The phone rang with another call from Thomas. Waverly answered and her tone was impatient as she said, "Is there anything else?" "Why did Joseph do that? I don't have anything against him," Thomas didn't understand. "What he wants must be done. If you don't understand him, you can ask your friends about him. I have already told him not to do this, but you insisted on beating around the bush. According to my underst
Agnes smiled, "Okay." "Go rest," Waverly said and slowly closed the door. She stood by the window and looked at the traffic downstairs. Truth be told, she was quite far away and the road was so dark that she couldn't see much with her naked eyes. At most, she could feel the cars rushing by with their bright lights switched on. She wondered where the people in the cars were rushing to. Were they going home or going out to have fun? Did they have desires in their hearts or were they lost in pretense and living like a walking corpse, interacting with people every day? At the moment, she had no other choice but to march forward bravely. She didn't want to go back. She picked up her phone and blocked Bellamy's phone number with a cold and emotionless gaze. It was as if a huge weight had been lifted from her heart and she felt much more relaxed. She threw her phone on the bed and went to the bathroom to take a bath. After bathing, she laid on t