"I'm not Tinley's best choice. She should choose someone who loves her, tolerates her, and takes care of her. Haven't you always liked her? She's the one for you," Bellamy spoke indifferently. "But she loves you," Jackson said as he lowered his head. "I love someone else. I only love her and no one else. Samuel asked me to sleep with her today. I'll leave her to you tonight. Take good care of her," Bellamy instructed. Jackson was nervous, "I'm afraid she will hate me if she finds out about this one day." "She's still young. She doesn't know who will treat her the best. She'll understand once she matures in the future." Jackson nodded and agreed, "I'll take care of her for the rest of my life." Bellamy patted Jackson on the shoulder. After a brief moment, Tinley put on her clothes and came out of the room. She didn't wear her inner clothes and her pajamas were slightly see-through. However, Bellamy looked at her as though he was look
"His secret is also related to Jasper. He once wanted to kill Jasper," Quinn said. In reality, Stella already knew what he was going to say as soon as he opened his mouth. That was what she had intended to say when she goes to the police station the morning after. "At that time, I thought that Hale was a spy. He deliberately told Hale's address to Anthony and let him catch her. However, Jasper already knows the truth. He definitely won't sacrifice one of his comrades. However, if Jasper saves Hale, he would then become an accomplice. Perhaps, you could reveal tell this secret of his," Quinn suggested. Stella raised the corner of her mouth with a sarcastic smile. Quinn had always been a strong opponent. He could immediately think of ways to deal with Zoah. He even used Christian's past to cause havoc. That way, he could easily suppress both Zoah and Christian, leaving him out of conflict. Even if she told the police that Mrs. Zane was under Quinn's control,
His strong masculine aura seemed to swallow her whole. Stella froze in shock and did not respond to his kiss. Furthermore, she had something on her mind at that moment. She had doubted him too many times, and she knew that it would hurt him if she were to say it again. He bit her lips and entered her mouth. He licked her tongue and started sucking on it. Then, he swallowed it and picked up the tip of her tongue. Stella's mind was in a whirl. She wondered if the way he kissed was different. His previous kisses were always direct, strong, and overbearing. Most of them were aggressive and filled with desire, which made it impossible for her to refuse. But now, it felt as if he was flirting with her. When she thought that he might not be Jasper, a sense of fear filled her soul. She trembled in fear and immediately pushed him away. He frowned and there was a hint of uneasiness in his eyes. He held her even tighter and kissed her domineeringly. It w
Bellamy returned through the secret tunnel. Tinley was already passed out on the bed with traces left by Jackson all over her body. The room permeated with a thick and sweet sense of fragrance. Jackson had already put on his clothes and his face was still red after making love. However, he was extremely nervous when he spoke, "Mr. Samuel just came knocking on the door. I think he knows." "I know. You may leave first," Bellamy washed his face and went out of the room. Samuel was waiting in the living room downstairs. Upon seeing Bellamy, he scolded, "That was Tinley's first time. You've crossed the line!" Bellamy stared at him indifferently. Then he spoke, "Isn't this what you want? Why were you looking for me?" Samuel sighed and returned to the topic. "Something happened in B Country and F Country. Three of our people have been arrested, and the other seven are now escaping. Their identities have suddenly been exposed. I suspect that it has so
Yvonne's face instantly fell. She forced a smile and continued, "I'll tell you the summary of the situation. We've hidden five people each in B Country and F Country, and two of them were exposed at the same time. Now, we plan to deliberately expose some people who are not from our country to confuse them. After that, we'll have Bellamy go to B Country to deal with it and Sean will proceed to F Country to handle the rest." Yvonne had only touched the surface of the issue. However, Eli would've been clueless even if she had given her a detailed explanation. "Could I tell you what I'm thinking right now?" Eli looked at Sean and said. Sean nodded and the corners of his mouth rose slightly. He would be happy even if Eli had spoken nonsense. At the very least, she was willing to get involved. If it had been before, she would refuse to do anything even if he had forced her. He was afraid that she would run away if he forced her. However, she was going to be his
Eli pondered if she should tell Sean about this matter. However, on second thought, Sean already had a lot on his plate. The election of the Secretary of the Finance Department, the murder of the Director of the Department of Education, and Quinn's rebellion were all bothering him. If she continued to bother him with the matters between her and Yvonne, he would definitely fall apart. Furthermore, his position was already on the verge of collapse. Without Yvonne's support, he was expected to encounter even more trouble. Anyway, she should continue to endure it since Yvonne had chosen to bear with it. Right now, Sean still wasn't strong enough. Alas, she was so annoyed. She suppressed the urge to run over and tear off Yvonne's hypocritical face. At that moment, the chef had arrived with supper. Eli tried to take them off his hands, "I'll take it to Sean." "Mr. President has ordered us to keep an eye on the food from the time it was being prepa
Stella finally understood. Eli had fallen in love with Sean. This ending was also what she wanted to see. Stella had always hoped that Eli would live happily ever after with Sean. "Eli, you have to remember that you can't control men. What you have to do is to become better, instead of spending your effort on pleasing others. When a woman begins to lose herself for their men, they would enter a realm of jealousy. They eventually lose their sense of security and begin to lower their self-worth. Do you understand?" Stella said meaningfully. "Oh, okay, I got it. I think that Yvonne has already lost her self-worth, but I haven't," Eli chuckled with a grin. Stella was speechless upon hearing Eli's comment. "Well, think about it yourself. My place is always open for you and you'll always have me," Stella said seriously. "Haha, it's a good thing that you're not a man. Otherwise, I would've fallen in love with you. By the way, are you going to B Country wit
"Where are you going in such a hurry?" Samuel asked warily. "I'm going to the Department of External Affairs. There are some things that needed to be dealt with urgently," Bellamy said. He looked deeply at Samuel, with emotions hidden in his eyes. Samuel nodded thoughtfully, "You handled it well just now. Hurry up and do your things, and let Tinley know about this. You weren't home since last night. She was worried about you and she even sent me several text messages. She was afraid that you were annoyed by her, which was why she didn't dare to send them to you." Bellamy replied indifferently, "Got it." He frowned and quickly walked out of the conference room. He saw Quinn standing with Zoah not far away. His eyes darkened once again. He got in the car quickly and called Stella back. Stella had just arrived at the police station when her phone rang. She glanced at the cameras in the room. She then left the police station and returned to the car befor
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