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
Stella was good at Greedy Snake. She was a very passionate person, even when playing a game, she would continue to play it for a long time. They won first place five times in a row, and Stella became a VIP player. "Mrs. Milton, you're too good at this game. I'm really lucky to be able to enjoy this winning streak with you," Elvis said in amazement. "It's just that I've been playing for a long time and I'm familiar with the ins and outs of the game. The one who is really good at this game is Quinn. He will eat all the small snakes quietly and he would always be ready to kill them at any time," Stella said meaningfully. Elvis looked at Stella in confusion and asked, "How does he do that?" "Those who rush forward will never grow big. Firstly, it is because they are greedy. And secondly, it is because they are standing in the middle of the war. A real big snake knows to eat from the side with a calm heart. He would have become a big snake while others are sti
"We don't have the evidence. Even up until now, there is no evidence. I said that I knew who it was just to scare Zoah. Also, he is not the main contradiction, plus..." Stella paused for a moment, and her eyes softened when she thought of Jasper, "Jasper said that Simon was his friend. For Simon's sake, he chose to let it go." "Chief Milton is a loyal person, that is why all of us were willing to follow him to leave the Special Forces," Elvis sighed. "Mm," Stella replied. She missed Jasper, but for some reason, she felt a wave of sadness when she thought of him. She shouldn't feel this way. After all, he was still by her side. Stella took a deep breath, composed herself, and said, "When we go back, we could post the video that we took in the living room the last time." "If this news gets published at the same time as Zoah's video, would it be a turning point for Zoah?" Elvis asked with concern. "Zoah is only affecting Jasper's interests, but Christia
"Come back here, Bellamy. You slept with me yesterday, and now you want to turn your back on me?" Tinley stomped her feet and shouted. Bellamy's face darkened. He didn't even turn his head to look back. When he asked Jackson to replace him the night before, there was still a tinge of guilt in his heart. He swore that he would treat her well from then on. But now, his guilt towards Tinley has faded away. Not long after he left, his phone rang. It was from Samuel. Annoyed, he pulled over at the side of the road and answered the phone. "What's going on? Tinley is crying and she told me that you're seeing another woman behind her back," Samuel said. "Do you really think that I would want to date anyone under these circumstances?" Bellamy asked instead. "Then, why couldn't you just tell her who you were talking to on the phone?" Samuel asked. Bellamy could not help but feel a surge of anger burning in his heart. He was not a man who lik
Stella was so shocked that she got out of bed and walked to the window, "Are you saying that someone will try to assassinate Christian tomorrow?" She was really shocked. The plan had changed so fast. "I think so. Don't you want him to die?" Frederick asked suspiciously. She did. After all, Christian did kill Jasper's parents and family, and he had once tried to kill Jasper too. She and Jasper would continue to be in danger if Christian were to stay alive. However, there was a kind of indescribable trance in her heart, knowing that he was about to die soon. It felt too surreal. "I'm just a little shocked," Stella said lightly. "I suppose it's reasonable, but unexpected nonetheless. Because of your hard work, Christian was dropped from his position, and the Black Ferrets sensed his incompetence. He will never become President and you had exposed his selfishness and inferiority. In his hands, the Black Ferrets had no future
"You weren't going to tell me about this matter, yet you planned to go to him first!" Bellamy became even more agitated when he heard this, and even his voice became sharper. "I didn't tell you because you have a lot on your plate now..." "And he doesn't?" Bellamy interrupted her and burst out in anger. His anger came at her like a flood, pressing on her so hard that she couldn't escape. "That's because I want to find a suitable person that I could hand this over to so that I don't have to care about anything else in the future. I just want to be with you. I don't care about the country or the honor. I don't want anything and I don't want any responsibilities," Stella blurted out. Her voice was so loud that everyone on the bus turned to look at her. She lowered her head in embarrassment. Bellamy finally understood what she was saying. She did not tell him because she was worried that he would bear this responsibility, so much so that they
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