"What are you talking about? What about all those times that I let you stay by Sean's side when he was drunk or asleep? Your failure is due to your own incapability!" Yvonne was angry as well, so she also stood up. "I'm incapable? Alright then, send me back to M Country because I am so done with staying here. However, just so you know, I will definitely let everyone know what's going on between Sean and Eli. I will ask my father to speak up for me, and I don't think that the President could ignore the influence of our Griswell family," Natasha answered arrogantly. Yvonne's expression turned cold and she took a deep breath so that she could calm herself down. After that, she said to Natasha coldly, "I understand. However, I need to come up with an explanation for the President. I am sorry, Natasha, but I need you to bear with me for a while." "What are you talking about?" Natasha asked bossily. "I am going to put you in a den with ten non-venomous snakes in it. Y
"Ah! Ah!" Natasha screamed and kept banging on the cover. "Let her out after ten minutes. You know what to do next. Thank you for your hard work," Sean said in a low voice and walked out of the room. "Yvonne, has he always treated you like this too in the past?" Rebecca felt a little uneasy. "He is always so polite with me, but he is usually more distant toward others. Don't worry, he is who he is, so don't feel sorry for me. The more powerful our family gets, the more he has to respect me," Yvonne said in a low voice and grinned as if she was telling Rebecca not to worry about her. However, Rebecca felt worse when she saw Yvonne behaving like this, "Yvonne, you deserve better." "I already have the best. Alright, you need to leave now because what happens next will be too cruel for you and Loraine to watch. Don't come over to my place until I ask you to do so, do you understand? I will send someone to inform you once the date of your meeting with Bellamy
Bellamy waved his hand without even looking back. After that, he got into the car and drove away. He felt uneasy when Samuel said Stella belonged to his brother. He stopped his car at the side of the road and started to ponder. Sometimes, Bellamy thought that twins were such a unique creation. They shared the same looks, the same DNA, and sometimes, they might even experience twin telepathy. In fact, right after he was born, Samuel had taken him to a safe place as he was afraid that someone might hurt them. Bellamy didn't even know who his own mother was. In the end, his house was burned down, but his brother got lucky and survived. He was aware of Jasper's existence a long time ago, and he also knew that Jasper was his twin brother. He chose to work for a secret organization so that his younger brother would be able to live a normal life. He knew that others may get suspicious if they were to see them together as both of them shared the s
At the entrance of Suntec International Inc. As Rebecca and Loraine were walking out from the entrance, a motorbike suddenly drove past and the passenger on the bike snatched the gift pouch in Loraine's hand away. Loraine was shocked, and she started screaming, "Help! Robbery! Stop the motorbike in front!" At this moment, a Mercedes-Benz motorbike came and stopped in front of them both. The person said to Rebecca, "Get on!" "Miss, no," Loraine held her hand and said cautiously. Bellamy smiled and said to them, "You could follow at your own pace." He accelerated and disappeared out of sight in just a few seconds. It didn't take long for him to catch the culprit, and he stopped at approximately ten meters in front of them. He went forward and gave the motorbike a kick, and the rider immediately fell to the floor. The pillion passenger was more alert, hence, he was managed to keep his balance. Bellamy went forward to him. Meanwhile,
"Okay," Stella responded. "By the way, what do you think about the Minister of Finance vacancy? A lot of people are interested in this position, and I think that it is unlikely to stay vacant for too long, at most until the beginning of New Year. What do you think?" Bellamy continued to ask. Stella paused and her expression became serious. She stared at Bellamy and answered, "The position will usually open for election because they are too many candidates competing for it. Hence, it won't be guaranteed that it could be filled up by someone from our side. I wanted to have a discussion with you regarding this matter. I was thinking of creating some problems, but..." Stella paused on second thought. "But what?" Bellamy asked. "Although we had defeated Christian Saltzman successfully because of what had happened to Allen last time, I am afraid that we will jeopardize the reputation of A Country and cause the currency to drop if we were to cause another big
He kissed away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and it tasted salty. Stella slowly began to feel better as she asked, "What's the time now?" Bellamy looked at the watch on his wrist and said to her, "It's 8.10 p.m. right now. Are you feeling hungry?" Stella nodded, "I'll ask Lynette to send the food in here. Do you want to hide somewhere first?" "No problem." Stella then called Lynette. "Madam, are you feeling hungry? I'll prepare the food right now," Lynette answered. "Yes. Please prepare a bigger portion." Lynette smiled and understood what she meant. After that, she hung up the call and went to prepare a sufficient amount of food. She knocked on the door before entering the library. Stella opened the door. "Madam, here's your dinner. I will bring the test papers that I have read for you later, and I have already categorized them to your liking. I will also bring some with me later when I leave, I think I'll be able to do a
She held a few stones in her hand at once, and she threw them away one by one. She did it as though she was throwing her anger away. Why was she even angry? She knew that she was a few years older and not as good-looking as Yvonne even with makeup on. Sean was just stating the truth. "How about I ask the makeup artist to teach you some techniques later?" Sean said. Eli glanced at him and answered, "Why do I have to be so pretty for? My future husband would be worried if I were to attract unnecessary attention from those unnecessary people." Sean frowned. "Are you trying to upset me on purpose?" "I have nothing to say to you since we are on different levels. It's really difficult to communicate with each other when we don't even get each other," Eli said as she threw all the stones in her hand away. After that, she clapped her hands and said, "Are we leaving now?" Sean held her hand tightly and said, "You know that I like making jokes. Are you
"You saved the universe in your last life. So, don't thank me. Thank the universe." Eli was speechless. Yvonne covered her mouth and laughed, "Both of you are so funny. So, what did I do in my last life then?" "You are the universe," Eli said to her. Yvonne burst out laughing to tears. Sean put down his cutlery and said to Eli, "Alright, we will leave in five. You should wear a jacket. The weather forecast said that it would be cold today." "Could I move my computer to your office since you have a meeting in the morning? There are a lot of important documents in your office computer, and I am afraid that I would delete some by accident," Eli asked him inaudibly. "Follow me later, I will bring you around the Cabinet," Yvonne said to her. "The Cabinet? But I want to level-up my character since they will be fixing the bug in the game tomorrow," Eli rejected her politely. Yvonne looked at Sean. She was once again surprised by
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