"He sent me here to pick you up. He's busy, so he can't come." Nate's explanation left Charlotte with a mix of relief and disappointment. Relief that Felix wasn't directly witnessing the aftermath of her impulsive actions, and disappointment that he couldn't spare the time to be there for her when she clearly needed support. "Let's get you home," Nate suggested, guiding Charlotte towards the exit. The car ride was filled with a palpable silence, the weight of unspoken words hanging in the air. Nate couldn't help but steal glances at Charlotte, wondering about the turmoil she must be experiencing. Upon arriving at the Anderson mansion, Nate helped her inside. The familiar surroundings brought a sense of comfort, but Charlotte couldn't shake the heavy feeling of guilt that clung to her like a shadow. "Thanks, Nate. I'll be fine from here," Charlotte said, managing a small smile. Nate nodded, concern still etched on his face. "Take care, Mrs. Anderson. If you need anything, don't hes
Felix sighed, a hint of vulnerability breaking through his tough exterior. "Nate, you don't understand. Marianne had been running through my head. I can't get her off my head."Nate's expression softened as he listened to Felix's confession. He could sense the inner turmoil and conflict within Felix, a man torn between the past and the present. "Felix, I get it. Marianne meant a lot to you, and her loss is something you still carry. But you can't let it define your present, especially when there's someone here who needs you."Felix leaned back in his chair, running a hand through his hair. "I think... I'm in love with her."Nate raised an eyebrow, surprised by Felix's revelation. "In love with Ms. Marianne?"He just nodded his head, and Nate was still surprised by his revelation. Felix is the type of man who doesn't fall in love that easily, but seeing him right now, he can really say that his friend is really into Marianne. Nate considered Felix's words carefully, realizing the comp
He drove back home, the cityscape passing by in a blur. The weight of his emotions pressed on him like a heavy burden, and the realization that he had just said goodbye to Marianne, perhaps for the last time, settled in his chest. Back at the Anderson mansion, Charlotte was waiting. Her eyes reflected a mixture of concern and curiosity as Felix entered the house. She had been through a tumultuous day herself, grappling with the aftermath of her impulsive actions and the revelation of Felix's true feelings. She was about to speak when Felix spoke, "I'm sorry," her eyes widened hearing that from him. "What?" "I said I was sorry. Sorry for being so harsh on you." Charlotte's eyes softened, surprised by the unexpected apology from Felix. The sincerity in his voice cut through the tension that had defined their recent interactions. "Felix, I... thank you for saying that. It means a lot." Felix nodded, his gaze meeting Charlotte's. "I've been selfish, Charlotte. I've been carrying my
Back at the Anderson mansion, Felix heard the news that Marianne's mom had just woken up from the coma. He wanted to visit her, but then, he remembered what he promised to Marianne, and he wanted to make up things right with Charlotte. The days that followed brought gradual changes to the Anderson mansion. Felix, determined to make amends, started spending more time with Charlotte. They went for walks in the garden, shared meals, and engaged in conversations that went beyond the surface. The atmosphere within the mansion began to shift, a tentative sense of healing permeating the once-strained walls. Charlotte, too, found herself opening up to Felix. The apology he had offered, coupled with his sincere efforts to be present, created a bridge between them. As they navigated the complexities of their relationship, Charlotte discovered a side of Felix she hadn't seen in a long time—the side that cared, the side that wanted to make things right. One sunny day, Charlotte went inside a
The news of the cyberattack spread like wildfire within the Anderson mansion. Daisy's eyes widened, mirroring the shock and concern that rippled through the household. "What? Hacked? How is that even possible?" Daisy exclaimed, her mind trying to grasp the severity of the situation. Charlotte, still reeling from the revelation, replied, "I don't know, Daisy. Felix didn't provide many details, but it sounds serious. He's at the company, dealing with it." "We need to tell Father about this," Daisy suggested. "C-Can we do that?" Charlotte asked, unsure about Daisy's idea. "We need him, maybe Father could help, right?" Charlotte nodded her head in agreement. "You're right. Let's go talk to Father and update him on the situation. Maybe he can offer some guidance or assistance." As Charlotte and Daisy made their way to Ramon's study, the tension within the mansion was palpable. Ramon looked up from his desk as they entered, sensing the gravity of the situation from their expression
The following day, Felix never went home as he was too busy and focused on who was the hacker. The atmosphere in the Anderson mansion remained tense as the family awaited updates on the cyberattack. Ramon, restless and concerned, spent the night in his study, making calls and receiving briefings from Felix and the IT team. Daisy and Charlotte took turns staying by their father's side, offering support and reassurance. As morning light filtered through the windows, Ramon's phone buzzed with a message from Felix. The patriarch quickly opened the message, hopeful for positive news. "Father, we've made progress in identifying the source of the attack. It seems there might be an internal breach. Our IT team is working on isolating the compromised systems and securing our data. I'll keep you updated as we make further advancements. - Felix" Ramon sighed with a mixture of relief and frustration. "At least they're making progress," he muttered to himself. Meanwhile, two men having a conve
"Let's get you home, Mom. You need plenty of rest to fully recover." They made their way through the hospital corridors, the familiar scent of antiseptic gradually giving way to the fresh air outside. Marianne hailed a cab, and they settled into the back seat, the city passing by in a blur. Once they arrived home, Marianne helped her mother settle into the comfortable surroundings of their living room. The walls adorned with family photos and memories seemed to welcome them back with open arms. "Would you like some tea, Mom?" Marianne offered, heading towards the kitchen. "That sounds lovely, dear," her mother replied, sinking into the sofa with a sigh of contentment. Marianne busied herself in the kitchen, preparing a pot of soothing chamomile tea. As the water boiled, she couldn't help but glance at her mother from the doorway, grateful for this moment of peace after the storm of health concerns. Returning to the living room with a tray of tea, Marianne settled on the sofa bes
Marianne was already inside her bed as she thought of Felix. She felt so guilty after knowing what he had been through. A deep sigh came out of her mouth as she lay down on her bed. A tear escaped from her eyes as she felt so sorry for Felix. "How I wish I knew about your past, Felix," she stammered as tears continued to flow from her eyes. Her mother leaned against the door and sighed. She then let Marianne cry, she thought that letting her do what she wants makes her heart feel better. Emma slowly walked away from her daughter's room and headed back to the kitchen to prepare something for her. In the kitchen, Emma prepared a light snack for Marianne, contemplating the complexities of life and the unexpected turns it could take. As she sliced some fresh fruits, her mind wandered back to the news about the Anderson family. The hacking incident had shaken the foundation of their business empire, and Emma couldn't help but wonder about the ripple effects on Felix. Her thoughts we