"No, sir... Mr. Noah ordered me to do this. I'm just a housekeeper and dare not ask too much about my master’s private affairs."Knowing what was going on, Desmond did not believe George's excuse. "Collect your salary from finance for this month and leave." George's expression fell, never having dreamt of such serious consequences. He got on his knees. "Sir, please give me a chance to turn over a new leaf. I've been working here diligently for more than ten years.""You’ve taken the wrong person as your master. I can't keep you." Desmond lost his patience. He waved to signal George to get out. George trembled, but he did not dare to say anymore. Looking at the old man, he felt as if he had ruined himself through the mistake he had made. Desmond's reputation made others assume he was a kind old man. They forgot that he was the one who single-handedly established his business in traditional jewelry in Ameria in his younger days.Desmond did not deal with Noah right away. He instea
Noah’s eyes narrowed. "I'm not sure."After dinner last night, Desmond said he was tired and returned to his room to rest. He did not discuss anything with Noah.Chloe was shocked. It meant that Desmond was hiding this from everyone else. Was he about to announce something big? He had even kept this hidden from the two of them.She sat next to Noah while the seat at the head of the table was Desmond's.After some time, Desmond walked in."Everyone, sorry to keep you waiting. I met an old friend on my way here and was delayed." He put his walking stick down and took the main seat."Don’t worry, we haven’t been waiting long.”"It’s rare for us to see you, sir. It's worthwhile no matter how long we wait.""Yes, it's our honor to see you. Mr. Desmond, have you had breakfast? I got this for you. It's the bun from the restaurant downstairs you used to love.”Everyone fawned over Desmond. The pretentious executives smiled from ear to ear. Worried that he would be displeased, they tri
Noah was silent for a few seconds before saying, "There’s something I haven’t told you about.""Perfect timing. I am free right now." Desmond turned to his assistant. "You can leave. I’m putting you in charge of finalizing the share transfer contract. I’ll sign it with Coco today."*Inside the large office, Desmond sat in an antique chair, toying with the white chess pieces before him. His expression was as calm as a gentle breeze. "Sit and tell me about it."Noah remained standing with his head lowered, "I did something wrong and have upset you. I’ll stand."Desmond was not surprised by Noah's earnest attitude in admitting his mistake and asked, "What happened?""I had a fight with Coco and was worried that you would see it when you got back, so I rashly had George delete the surveillance footage.""Fights between husband and wife are inevitable. There shouldn’t be any need to delete the footage."Noah looked up and met Desmond's piercing gaze. As he trembled, his thoughts be
Chloe wrapped up the small tasks she had on hand and tried to slip out of the office. But in the elevator, she ran into Frieda.Upon recognizing Chloe, Frieda's face filled with concern. "Are you okay, Coco? Joe told me everything.""Huh? What happened to me?" Chloe asked, confusion creasing her brows.Frieda studied Chloe's weary face and dry lips, sensing that her usual vibrant spirit was subdued. Compassion welled within Frieda. "You’re a good girl, Coco. Whether you end up with Joe or not, I hope you’re blessed with health and happiness. Don't force yourself to be with someone you don't love."Chloe nodded but misunderstood Frieda's intentions. She responded with solemn assurance, "You're a good person too, different from Joseph. I have no ties to him anymore. I'll treat you as any other employee at work and won't make things hard for you because of a certain person."Frieda's expression froze. She was unsure how to reply. Chloe's words were not wrong, but they struck her as o
“I like the idea of eliminating Joseph, but the more important question is how do we do it?”"I found out that in two days, Joseph will be heading to Skyreach Memorial Park on Harold’s behalf to pay tribute to Harold’s former comrade. The memorial park is built on a mountaintop, accessible only through a single mountain road. The area is sparsely populated and has poor signal reception. Even if outside were called upon, it’d take some time to get there."This plan to take action at Skyreach Memorial Park was foolproof.Cyrus took a sip of his coffee and smiled. "Are you in a hurry because of your impending marriage to Chloe in three days?"Noah's eyes flickered but he did not refute this. To avoid unnecessary trouble, he had considered all the factors. Now was the most appropriate moment to deal with Joseph."And how will you repay me?""Once Joseph is dead, I'll personally deliver the person you're looking for right into your hands," Noah declared, full of confidence.Frieda ha
"I understand, Father. Leave it to me."Cyrus stood up, smoothed the creases on his clothes, and departed with light steps. It was as if the dark and sickening affairs within the cafe were unrelated to him, and he was left untouched.Watching him leave, Otto positioned the camera and sneered at Noah. "You're still resisting? Xavia, make your move already.”Duskfall never offers a nurturing hand without expecting something in return, and to enjoy the benefits it offers, one must be willing to obey. Xavia would probably be nothing more than a wealthy man's mistress if she had not chosen Duskfall, and her dreams of becoming a renowned violinist would remain unfulfilled. Xavia was well aware of all this as the moment she entered Duskfall, her first lesson was one on gratitude.With a deep breath to calm her nerves, Xavia approached Noah with small, measured steps. She pressed her fair skin against Noah's arm, a delicate touch meant to soothe.“Come on,” she whispered, her voice tinged
Otto’s body tensed as he took a step forward, all the while keeping a safe distance from Noah. "What are you trying to do?"Was Noah about to strike out like a cornered mouse? Despite Otto’s ability to defend himself, the situation still sent a chill down his spine.Noah sank the blade further into his palm. The intensified pain nearly consumed him, washing away the unwelcome desire that had gripped him. His pale face glowed with a sharp, cold light. "Do you want me to enter the abyss and serve Duskfall like a slave just like you?"Otto's mouth twitched. The implications of Noah's words were not lost on him. "Is it not possible? Do you think you can take on Duskfall single-handedly?”"I might not be able to, but I refuse to be their puppet. If we can cooperate, then we're friends. If you refuse and wish to destroy me, know that I'll drag you all down to hell together with me. I've already contacted the media. Should I fail to leave the cafe unscathed, if I'm found dead or even inju
"I'm a psychiatrist, and I overheard your conversation with the doctor. Why don't we exchange numbers? If you visit me at my office, I'll examine you," the man offered.The man was bald and had a greasy face. His frivolous eyes scanned her up and down as if he were bestowing some great favor upon her."No need. My mind is fine," Chloe replied with a polite but clear refusal, her discomfort apparent."Don't be ungrateful," he snapped, his tone becoming unpleasant. "Do you have any idea how many people line up just to get an appointment with me every day? I'm offering this to you for your own good. Don't wait till you’re sick in the head before you come and beg me to examine you.”"You call yourself a doctor when your mouth is as foul as a toilet bowl? My friend isn't sick, so don't you dare curse her!" Emily responded, her anger bubbling over. Her words were sharp, and she clearly picked up the man's malicious intent."You’re in a hospital, so aren’t you sick?" the sleazy man mused