More votes!
★★★★★Jasmine and Dante walked ahead, their steps in sync, while Damon carried Payne in his arms as they made their way to the elevator. Nurses and doctors smiled warmly at them, not only recognizing Damon Colley as one of notable figure but also having a special fondness for his charming children."Look at them," one nurse whispered to her colleague. "It's so hard to understand these wealthy families. Mr. Colley and this woman—they look more like a husband and wife with kids. Then what about the woman in the ward?”Her colleague nodded, glancing towards the elevator where the family disappeared. "You’re right. They do seem like a perfect little family. That's why these rich folks always create so much gossip, unlike ordinary families. Everything they do becomes a story."The first nurse sighed, shaking her head slightly. "I can't see that other woman around. She's usually glued to his side, isn't she?""Yeah, she's probably plotting her next move," the second nurse chuckled. "Let's g
★★★★★ As the car pulled up to the office premises, a wave of silence washed over the building. Employees, who were previously bustling about, stopped in their tracks and turned their attention to the entrance. The atmosphere was charged with curiosity and surprise. Damon stepped out first, his presence commanding attention. He moved to the other side of the car and opened the door for Payne. Before he could lift her out, Payne, with a playful smirk, said, "I am sparing you from giving me the Queen treatment!" Damon chuckled, his eyes softening. "No need! I like giving you the Queen treatment," he insisted, gently lifting her into his arms. Payne rolled her eyes with a smile. "You are stubborn!" Damon grinned, beginning to walk towards the reception area. "People say that about me, but never to my face." As Damon carried Payne through the office, the employees couldn’t help but stare. It wasn’t just the sight of their formidable boss carrying a child that caught their attention; i
★★★★Meanwhile, Jasmine and Dante reached her house. Dante saw the outside was beautifully decorated with lots of blue balloons. A huge balloon door arch with "Welcome" written on it stood proudly at the entrance.Jasmine opened the car door for Dante, who had a bright smile on his face as he got out of the car. The sight of the blue balloons made him wonder if Pretty Lady had decorated the house just for him."Come on!" Jasmine said, grabbing hold of Dante’s hand and leading him toward the entrance.As soon as Jasmine opened the door, party poppers went off on both sides of the door, followed by enthusiastic screams of "Welcome home, Dante!" Nadia and Ceece held a big banner in the middle of the hall, making the moment even more special. Dante laughed as he looked around the house; every corner had been decorated with blue balloons. His eyes became heavy with emotion. He had not expected much from Pretty Lady, but this... this was far beyond his expectations."All this for me?" Dante
★★★★ “What do you think about my mother?” Payne asked in a nonchalant tone, grabbing another piece of strawberry from the fruit bowl. The receptionist’s eyes darted nervously to Phil, silently pleading for guidance. She couldn’t shake the feeling of unease that had settled over her since encountering the girl. There was something eerily familiar about Payne’s features, something that made her believe she was Damon Colley's seed. And now this talk of Payne’s mother... Was the Boss cheating on Cindy Colley? Damon, noticing Payne’s steady hand as she reached for another strawberry, leaned forward and picked one for himself, savouring the sweetness. “What do you think I should do?” he asked Payne with a smile, trying to mask his uncertainty. “You’re an adult. You know what’s best,” Payne replied, her tone matter-of-fact. Damon pondered her words, glancing thoughtfully at Phil. “Call the PR team. I need to speak with them about something,” Damon instructed, his voice taking on a decisi
★★★★★"Is this because of you, Jas?" Nadia's voice carried a hint of question as she raised an eyebrow at Jasmine. Jas, who had been staring at the floor, suddenly looked up, her eyes wide and her throat tight as she swallowed hard."What? Why would he do that for me?" Jas managed to stammer, her confusion evident."He kissed you yesterday, and now the so-called 'sweetheart relationship' has fallen apart for no apparent reason! Tell me what is going on!" Nadia pressed, her tone more insistent now. She was deeply concerned that Jasmine might find herself in trouble because of Damon Colley. Nadia vividly remembered how Molly had mysteriously disappeared after getting involved with Damon, leaving behind a trail of unanswered questions."Okay, that kiss was his abrupt action, not a loving gesture," Jasmine raised her finger at the screen, her eyes narrowing with frustration. "And this," she pointed emphatically, "I have no idea what that's about. Trust me, there is nothing going on betwee
★★★★ Damon was quite stunned by Payne calling him "Dad." His eyes were glued to Payne, feeling an overwhelming surge of pride and joy. Though he had deliberately mentioned that Payne was his daughter, hearing her call him "Dad" was beyond anything he had imagined. It filled him with a sense of accomplishment and warmth. "Almost," Damon replied, trying to mask his elation as he turned his attention to Harley, who was visibly incredulous. "How could this be possible?" Harley spat, his voice dripping with disbelief. "Payne, there's a fish tank over there. Why don't you enjoy watching them? I'll just take a few seconds," Damon said to Payne, his tone gentle and kind. "Alright, Dad!" Payne replied cheerfully, heading towards the large fish tank. Damon shifted his gaze to a nearby staff member and commanded, "Watch over her. Make sure she doesn't get hurt." His eyes were sharp and threatening. The staff member nodded quickly and rushed to Payne's side. Once he was assured that Payne was
★★★★Layla's eyes flashed with contempt as she sneered, "I'm not surprised by your sharp tongue and that indigestible knowledge of yours. I’m sure your mother has spent a great deal of time teaching you about her position in my house."Payne’s smile remained, though her eyes were hard. "Yes, you're right. Do you know why my mom taught me this?" She paused, allowing Layla’s curiosity to build before continuing, "Because she knew that one day, you’d come to me to say all this instead of addressing an adult."Layla's face flushed with rage, her fists clenching. "You—" she began, her voice trembling with anger, clearly on the verge of losing her composure.Before she could react further, a familiar, cold voice rumbled from behind her. "Payne."Layla jumped, spinning around to see Damon Colley standing there. His presence was commanding, and Layla’s eyes widened in recognition. She had met him briefly at a party and had been trying to find opportunities to engage with him, given his promin
★★★★ Layla’s frustration was palpable as she struggled to regain her composure. She took a deep breath and called out, “Mr. Harley!” Harley stopped and turned, raising an eyebrow. “Yes?” Layla glanced around nervously before continuing, “Damon Colley is in this mall. He was just here.” Harley’s expression shifted to mild annoyance. “He left already. And where is your mother?” Layla’s guard was up as she replied, “She told me to stay here, and she’s supposed to be coming soon.” She cast a furtive glance at Harley’s waist, her eyes searching for any sign of a weapon, her fear evident. Harley noticed her apprehensive look and chuckled darkly. “Nah, your mother won't come." Layla’s confusion deepened as she frowned. "What? I don’t understand!" Her voice was laced with frustration and disbelief. Harley shook his head, rubbing his temple as if trying to alleviate a headache. "Your mother isn’t coming. She sent you here to deal with me. She thinks she’s being clever by avoiding direct