In his quest to reconnect with Lana, Eric decided to whisk her away to a quaint barbecue joint.Lana was taken aback by the unconventional choice. She playfully remarked, "So, you're a fan of the more laid-back spots too?"With a casual swipe, Eric cleaned the slightly greasy table and chairs using a napkin. He then graciously offered Lana the freshly cleaned chair, accompanied by a warm smile."I'm not too high-end, am I? Did you have some misconceptions about me?" he teased.As they settled into their seats, Lana clarified, "I don't have any misconceptions. I just assumed someone with your background might lean toward fancier places.""Perhaps you may not fully grasp it, but staying grounded enables me to genuinely understand the realities of people's lives."This understanding is firmly rooted in the subtleties of everyday life. It empowers me to have authentic empathy. My family instilled this principle in me from a young age," Eric explained.Lana recognized the challenges
Emilia's words heightened Lana's conviction that she was under discreet and unsuspected surveillance.How else could Emilia have obtained information about Lana's aerospace developments?It seemed possible that Emilia aimed to monitor Lana's actions, possibly as leverage for their cooperation.Nevertheless, Lana found this method disconcerting. The constant feeling of being observed made her uneasy.She considered it unnecessary scrutiny, especially since she wasn't involved in any criminal activities."Ms. Watson, I want to make it clear once again. At this stage, I don't need to collaborate with anyone," Lana firmly rejected Emilia's collaboration attempts.Emilia was undeterred. She tried to persuade Lana, "Lana, why don't you take a look at my proposal? Perhaps you might reconsider—"Interrupting Emilia sharply, Lana asserted, "Ms. Watson, I don't appreciate being watched. Please withdraw those people you've sent. If I catch them, I won't let it go easily."Emilia's face br
Carol's intense sobs echoed through the quiet street as a sleek luxury car screeched to a sudden halt before her.She was wary of her past encounter with Randy. This time, Carol cautiously stepped back and began to walk away, her head held low.In this vulnerable moment, she yearned to escape any unwanted attention. Her pride was a fortress protecting her self-esteem. She couldn't bear the thought of a blemish on her image in the eyes of others.Just as she prepared to make a swift exit, the car's window on the driver's side glided down. Soon, a familiar face was revealed.Cautious and fear-stricken, Carol instinctively took a step back. "Is that really you?"The person behind the wheel sneered, their features devoid of emotion. They delivered a chilling command, "Step into the car."Adhering to the age-old wisdom of "once bitten, twice shy", Carol couldn't sense any selfless motive behind this unexpected appearance. "Why?" she asked, her skepticism evident.In response, the
Liam's private jet touched down safely, bringing a sense of relief after a night of turmoil.An hour later, Violet, accompanied by her six granddaughters, arrived in Dawsbury.The emotional reunion with her almost-lost grandson brought tears to Violet's eyes.Yet, surrounded by Lana and her granddaughters, she found strength and managed to withhold her emotions.As dawn broke, it signaled the conclusion of a tumultuous night. Then, Liam accompanied Violet and his six sisters back to the Garrison Villa.After making sure they were settled, he joined Lana in visiting the hospital where Mandy had been recovering.Today marked Mandy's discharge after a successful surgery and treatment. Her body had fully recovered. Now, she only needed an annual checkup.With continued time and care, Mandy was expected to swiftly regain her health and return to normalcy.When Lana and Liam entered the hospital, Romelius was already in the midst of a conversation with Mandy, eagerly awaiting Lana's
After Liam meticulously prepared the vegetables for Lana, it was now Lana's turn to dazzle with her culinary prowess.In a burst of creativity, Lana crafted a feast comprising 16 delectable dishes. They ranged from the rich flavors of seafood chowder and hearty beef stew to the zesty delights of deviled eggs and shrimp scampi, all prepared to celebrate Mandy's return.As mealtime approached, an unexpected guest arrived. Feeling a tad awkward about his uninvited presence, Devon hesitated at the doorway."Dy, I hope I'm not interrupting," Devon said.Mandy, ever welcoming, hurriedly ushered him in. Then, she provided him with a plate and utensils. "Dev, I'm thrilled you could make it!"Devon smiled, relieved to see Mandy in good spirits.Throughout her hospitalization, he had made it a point to visit her whenever he could.In his heart, Mandy was still the little sister who trailed behind him, affectionately calling him "Dev".To Devon, familial bonds were not confined by blood
Priscilla's dissatisfaction escalated beyond mere scolding. She went so far as to instruct Romelius to intervene."Romelius, I command you, give her a good slap. I want this girl to know what it means to be taught a lesson," Priscilla ordered.Against her wishes, Romelius stood firm and tenderly patted Lana's head."Lana, ease up. Avoid any harsh words, or you might just end up ticking her off."Mandy added, "Seriously, Lana, it's best if you leave for now. We'll handle this situation."Romelius and Mandy calmly continued coaxing Lana out of the room, seemingly oblivious to Priscilla's presence.Frustration overwhelmed Priscilla. She couldn't suppress her anger any longer. "So, now you're all ganging up against me?" she exclaimed. "Fine, if you all wish for my death, I'll ensure it unfolds right before your eyes."She once again wielded the paring knife, pressing it against her neck.Certainly, they must have been fearful, right?By pushing her to this extent, surely no one
Emilia would have dismissed this kind of scam without a second thought if it hadn't unfolded on the Garrison family's premises.The pleasantly plump elderly woman was adorned in unassuming attire. She was unmistakably not a guest of the Garrisons.A genuine guest wouldn't find themselves meandering solo within the Garrison Villa.The awe-inspiring mountain scenery alone held the ability to captivate Emilia endlessly.Without giving Violet a chance to react, the white Lamborghini roared away."Damn it!" Violet cursed in frustration.Disregarding the money Emilia had tossed aside, Violet proceeded toward the cable car station.As she reached the station, Violet found herself unexpectedly face-to-face with Emilia.Tension hung thick in the air as their paths crossed once more.Emilia couldn't fathom why this persistent old woman wouldn't disappear.Why was she following her all the way here?Before Violet could board the cable car, Emilia quipped, "Hey, what's your deal, old la
After the guests settled into their seats, Hector gracefully took the stage, expressing gratitude for their presence and blessings on his grandson's special day.Concluding with an invitation to enjoy the feast, he returned to the main table, only to discover Liam and Violet were missing.Perplexed, he turned to Darla. "Darla, where are Lee and your grandmother?"Darla, with a concerned expression, explained Violet's going off alone and Liam's ongoing search. "Lee is still looking for Grandma right now!""What? Why wasn't I informed earlier? I'll dispatch security right away to locate her," Hector exclaimed.Having mobilized the security team, Hector tried calling Liam, only to learn that Violet was already safely back.However, her disheveled state caught their attention—dirty clothes, tousled hair, and a complexion that hinted at distress.Hector personally escorted Violet to freshen up, determined to uncover what had transpired.In clean attire, with help from Darla and the