A black Rolls-Royce gradually came to a halt before the Ziegler residence that night.The car door swung open, and Julian came stepping out of the vehicle. He stood straight-backed, exuding an indescribable aura of elegance.He went inside and strode to the study, pushing the door open.Dominic was playing chess all on his lonesome. When he heard the door creak, he couldn't help but say mockingly, "Look what the cat dragged in. Here comes the great actor, Julian. You must be pleased to see all those ridiculous comments online. Those women are all throwing themselves at you now."Julian had read the comments as well.He sat in the seat across from Dominic, playing chess with him. "I don't like those frivolous women."Dominic sneered. "Willow isn't frivolous, but I don't see you cherishing her all that much. You didn't hesitate to divorce her."Julian made a move. "She'll always be my wife."Dominic's eyes brightened with hope. "What are you trying to say?"Dominic hadn't gotten
There was no way Willow would go to Yarrowmere.So, she promptly hung up on Julian.After a beat, she stared at the phone in her hands as her mind raced a mile a minute. Julian wasn't serious when he said he agreed to the divorce. He only chose to let her go free as a temporary means to keep her in check. The touching speech he gave in court was merely an act.He truly was a fantastic actor.…Willow went to the Ziegler residence that evening.The sunset painted the sky with swaths of breathtaking colors. The two rows of Faeria's sycamore trees in the Ziegler residence stood tall, their branches lush and vibrant as they were bathed in a soft golden glow.Sebastian came to greet Willow at the door, saying respectfully, "Mr. Ziegler Senior has gone fishing with his friends. I'm afraid he won't be back tonight. However, Mr. Liam is at home. Would you like to meet him?"Based on his words, it was evident he was Liam's mouthpiece.Willow considered her options and eventually agreed
Willow ate her dinner with Jeffrey.Jeffrey didn't mention a single word about the Gibson family's financial issues. Instead, he merely talked to her about her day.Willow only felt even more guilty due to him putting on a brave front. She took out a check and placed it on his tidy desk. She had written the amount she had in her savings, totaling around two billion dollars.Jeffrey looked at the check and asked softly, "What is this?"Willow continued munching on her food. "You can consider that as me trying to give you a hand."Jeffrey slid the check back to her and intoned solemnly, "Willow, that's a lot of money. However, the company owes over 20 billion dollars because of this contract. We're still negotiating the terms, but it's going to be an arduous process."Besides, he would never allow himself to accept Willow's money. As for the reason why… Well, there was no need to put things into words.Willow had spent years of her blood, sweat, and tears just to save up all that
Willow didn't leave for Yarrowmere.She knew Julian far too well. He did all those things and was lying in wait for her. Then, he was going to take his time bending her to his will.Yet, Gibson Group was in dire straits.Willow received a call. Jeffrey's mother, Dorothy, had invited her for coffee.Although the Gibson family was in financial trouble, Dorothy still dressed herself to the nines for a simple meeting.She was practically dripping with branded goods and sparkling jewelry.Willow and Dorothy made themselves comfortable in a high-end cafe. Willow looked at the wealthy but weary-looking lady across from her, well aware that the other woman was most definitely going to spew some harsh words. Unfortunately, she had no choice but to show up.As expected, Dorothy stirred her coffee and said snootily, "I never objected to your friendship with Jeffrey in the past because you were Julian's wife. I had assumed that Jeffrey would know where to draw the line. I didn't blame you w
Willow was rendered speechless. "Julian, do you think that's why I called you? Snowy's my dog. You've stolen my dog."Julian remained utterly unfazed as he replied blithely, "Don't you worry. I'll take good care of it."Then, he ended the call and sent her a picture.Snowy was on a green lawn. It had a red ball in its mouth as it happily bounded over the person taking its picture.Willow could tell that Snowy really loved its new owner.Willow couldn't help but feel a sense of helplessness at the sight.Maureen, who had been standing next to her, said hesitantly, "Are we just going to let Mr. Ziegler get away with stealing Snowy?"Willow kept her phone away and answered emotionlessly, "You should address Julian by his name in the future."Maureen promptly fell silent, not daring to say another word.…Willow finally gave up and took a flight to Yarrowmere three days later.She had it all planned out. After all, she was confident that Julian wouldn't be home at 4:00 pm on a T
Tears welled up in Willow's eyes. She could never move on from the fact that she was infertile.Julian rubbed the tip of her nose with his and asked in a deep voice, "We haven't begun doing anything, and yet you're already crying."Willow pushed him away and sat upright. Grabbing the hair tie, she tied her long hair back into a low bun. As her long fingers brushed aside her hair, she exposed a section of her delicate neck. Its graceful lines effortlessly reminded him of the past. Whenever he couldn't hold himself back anymore, he would nibble on her neck and make her moan his name. He rubbed Snowy and chuckled halfheartedly. "Are you sure you're here for Snowy and not Jeffrey?"He didn't wait for her response, though. Instead, he picked up his phone and ordered the maid to serve the meal in a while. After he hung up, he resumed his usual warm voice."It's been three months, and we're finally meeting officially. Let's share a meal."Julian looked so affectionate and considerate
After Willow returned to Brindley, she hadn't seen Julian for two whole months, and neither did they talk on the phone. It was as if he were gone from her world, good and proper. At the beginning of July, her auction house held its first auction, and the sales reached a whopping 160 million dollars, from which she made a handsome profit from commissions. On the same night, Willow had a celebration party at Insight. People from high society flooded the place, and her friends were also there to show their support. The man standing next to her was Jeffrey, wearing a black velvet suit. He looked handsome and graceful, and he brought out her delicate beauty. …Back in Yarrowmere, the CEO's office in Nebula Group was completely dark. Julian sat on the circular couch with a glass of red wine in his hand. He quietly watched the news playing on the wall across from him. Willow and Jeffrey were standing shoulder-to-shoulder. Occasionally, they'd swap glances and share a smile.She lo
Julian remained composed. He even flashed Willow a tender smile. "Yeah, I've returned to Brindley for a couple of days now. "I've been made aware that something bad happened to Jeffrey's family. So, Natalie and I have shared meals with each other in this restaurant. The ambiance is great."…Willow would've buried the candlestick in Julian's head if she could, but she held herself back and led Natalie out of the restaurant instead. Julian had given Natalie a ride for today's date. So, Willow hailed a cab and gave the driver her address. Natalie was ashamed. Her eyes welled up with tears before she got into the cab. "Willow."Willow still didn't say anything. Natalie was simply too young and naive. It wasn't strange at all that she would succumb to his tricks.She brushed the strands of hair on Natalie's cheeks, tucked them behind the latter's ear, and said affectionately, "Get in the car. Your mom's waiting for you at home."Natalie stepped into the cab. At this point, she h
Melanie sneaked back to the Ziegler residence at 2:00 pm, looking disheveled.It was eerily quiet at home; the place seemed empty. None of the Zieglers seemed to be around.She grabbed a passing maid and asked, "Is Liam home yet?"The maid was taken aback. Then, she started crying when she saw it was Melanie. Choked up, she said, "You should hurry to the hospital, Mrs. Ziegler! Mr. Julian got into an accident, and his arm was crushed. We don't know whether he'll be able to keep it—he's still in surgery."Melanie was stunned. She couldn't care less about how unkempt she looked as she hurried to the hospital. The Ziegler family's relatives and friends stood outside the operating theater, looking grim, especially Liam. He was utterly despondent.She staggered to him and grabbed his arm with trembling hands, asking, "Where's Julian? Where is he? Tell me where he is, Liam!"Instead of answering her, he backed away. Meanwhile, Tyler cried, "You've made a huge mistake this time, Melanie
Liam held Gabriella and played with her. He was completely like his usual stoic self. She smiled in his arms and revealed her gums.He secretly cursed Melanie for her bad luck. Gabriella was adorable!Time was almost up, yet Melanie didn't show. Liam couldn't bring himself to ask Willow to wait any longer, so he reluctantly returned Gabriella to her. At the same time, he said, "Melanie's out of control. I have no idea where she's gone off to."Willow merely smiled. She and Melanie were on bad terms, so this didn't bother her.Now that their parting was imminent, Liam was tempted to ask Willow to give Julian another chance. However, he swallowed the words on the tip of his tongue and ultimately remained silent.It was too late for things to change.…Julian entered the room at 10:00 am. He wore an expensive suit fit for a banquet, clearly wanting to leave Willow and Gabriella with the best impression possible. However, it didn't seem to occur to him that this would be the last da
Willow and Julian had agreed to live like a married couple for three days, but Julian was busy throughout those three days. Even when he was at home, he spent most of his time attending to work in his study.At night, he was rarely home. He would leave the villa every night and return before 5:00 am. After showering, he would fall asleep with Gabriella in his arms. He would sing her lullabies.He only had three short days with her, so he gave her his all—he exhausted himself physically and mentally just to be with her. He wanted her to grow up with memories of a father's warmth, no matter how brief it was.On Julian's last night with Willow, he returned home, overwhelmed by his despair as usual. He sat in the car, feeling drained as he pulled out a cigarette and lit it. His hand trembled as he smoked his way through half of it.Each time he saw Landon felt like the last. He'd hired the world's best doctors to save Landon, whom he knew was in pain. He was such a tiny baby, yet he co
Julian touched his box of cigarettes but held himself back. He sighed and said, "I don't want to have anyone else in charge of the company unless there's no other option. You know how many companies with billions in net worth have been ruined by those pests, right? Besides, the shareholders would never agree."Esther fell silent. Her heart ached for him.He lowered his voice and asked her a few things, to which she answered, "There hasn't been anything out of the ordinary."Despite that, he would still visit Landon every night and speak to the latter through the incubator. That night would be no exception.As for Gabriella, he also had plans for her. She was his flesh and blood, and he would ensure she grew up without worries, even if he couldn't be by her side. He wanted her to spend the rest of her life in bliss and do only what she loved. All that mattered was that she was happy.No one would expect her to grow up to become an heiress who would push herself harder than anyone e
Gabriella was awake in the swaddle. She had flawless skin, bright eyes, and tiny dimples. She looked just like Julian.Every father had a soft spot for their daughters, especially since Gabriella kept staring at Julian with her twinkling eyes. She could see clearly now and seemed to be curious about him.He stared back at her as his heart melted. He carefully took Gabriella from Willow's arms, feeling like something was lodged in his throat as he held her close.She was so soft and light. Julian couldn't help but lower his head and press it to Gabriella's cheek. She smelled sweet and had that unique scent that only babies had. It was a smell that filled him with joy.Tears filled his eyes, which was unlike him. This was what blissfulness felt like.Esther quietly wiped her tears. She was just a regular employee, but she'd formed a bond with Julian after working with him for so long. She hoped beyond hope that this moment of bliss would last forever.She said softly, "It's chilly
Willow went to the restroom to tidy up. This time, Julian didn't disturb her. When she came back, she said, "I want to see the guarantee letter."Julian's heart skipped a beat. After a moment, he said, "I've set a dinner appointment with the bank manager of Yarrowmere's Harkive Bank. We'll sign the letter tonight."Willow smiled faintly. "Nothing escapes your control, does it?"Julian also smiled, but it was bitter. He walked her down to her car. As the door shut before him, he continued staring at her through the window. His gaze was filled with his deep longing for her.That night, Joe Paxton, Harkive Bank's manager, flew to Brindley. Julian brought him to Moonlit, where they downed several bottles of hard liquor before the guarantee letter was signed. The bank would release the funds to Aurelia Group the following day.Water flowed from a golden faucet in the opulent restroom. Julian leaned against the wall with his head thrown back. His face was red—it was clear he'd had too m
It was pouring the following day when a black car pulled up outside Nebula Group's building. The driver circled to the back to open the door, and Willow got out with an umbrella over her head. However, the downpour was so heavy that a patch of her jacket was soon soaked. Esther was waiting for her by the car. She led Willow to the office on the top floor and got her a glass of milk. Then, she said, "Mr. Ziegler is in a meeting, but he should be here soon. Please have a seat and wait for a while."With that, she left the office.Willow didn't sit. Instead, she stood before the floor-to-ceiling windows and gazed out at the scenery of most of Brindley. Rain veiled the view in a soft, gray mist and soaked the streets… Perhaps also dousing the embers of one's youth and ambition.She stared outside for so long that time seemed to blur, making her feel like that day was no different from years ago.In a daze, she felt like she was taken back to the past, when she was still Nebula Group'
It was Timothy's idea to send Willow to Faeria, as the June climate in Faeria was known to be mild, conducive to healing. Heather would travel with her, with the intention of looking after Gabriella until she was six months old. Timothy had already bought a villa there and had also set aside ample funds to guarantee a luxurious lifestyle for Heather and Willow.Heather managed to arrange everything within a week. She had packed all the clothing and necessities for herself and Willow, covering all seasons, along with Gabriella's food, feeding supplies, and diapering essentials. Though she was still a baby, Gabriella's belongings completely filled four large suitcases. Heather saw to all the arrangements herself. Having taken care of everything, she looked at Gabriella—her ever lovely granddaughter—before rubbing her sore waist and returning to her room. Upon stepping inside, Heather noticed Timothy standing on the balcony, a cigarette in his hand and a deep frown creasing his fore
Liam and Melanie had rushed over as well.Landon, huddling in the incubator, gently stirred his fragile body. His small chest was rising and falling with labored breaths, a tiny warrior determined to survive.Melanie kneeled on the floor and gazed at Landon, her eyes brimming with tears. She then said, "You have to tell Willow about this, Julian! I mean, Landon is her own flesh and blood! You can't keep this from her forever. In addition, the Chapmans are planning to send her abroad. What if Landon doesn't make it? She'll never have the chance to see Landon again. That's a regret that'll haunt her forever!"Julian lowered his gaze, his voice rasping beyond recognition as he said, "He only has a 1% chance of survival, Mom. How can I tell her that? It would definitely crush her. It would eat away at her, steal her rest, and drown her in agony. I'd rather she hold resentment toward me; at least after the initial pain, she can live a decent life. "I'm certain that going abroad is the