Since the incident at the Cellon house, Karimba Cellon has been silently monitoring Alley Houston's health. Doctor Will regularly visits and Alley Houston quickly recovers, her beautiful face no longer bearing any bruises.
Even Doctor Will finds it strange. It's evident that Karimba Cellon cares about Alley Houston, so why would he intentionally cause them both suffering? Although those around Karimba Cellon share the same perception, no one dares to question him.
Perhaps only Karimba Cellon knows the true reason.
That evening, Karimba Cellon receives a phone call from Mr. Markus Cellon, who wants him to come to the Cellon family mansion for dinner. Karimba Cellon doesn't want to return to that house, but upon hearing that Brenda Mclean is also visiting, he doesn't want to make her feel that he is distancing himself from her because of the previous incident. Karimba Cellon sighs deeply, arranges everything at the company satisfactorily, and then heads home early.
"Karimba is home!"
Karimba Cellon reaches the living room door, and inside the house, he hears the familiar voice of Janet Cellon. He can guess that his father is home, as that's when his stepmother adopts such a gentle and sweet tone. Karimba Cellon pays no attention to Janet Cellon, his eyes unconsciously knowing what is being prepared for a sumptuous meal in the kitchen.
Indeed, every dish is elaborate, but none of them are as delicious as the rice cooked by his mother, nor as sweet as the pastries skillfully made by Alley Houston.
Karimba Cellon realizes that it has been a long time since he has truly enjoyed a meal. It has become a mere routine for him, lacking interest, happiness, and flavor. Strangely enough, whenever he thinks of a family, Alley Houston's figure lingers in his mind.
"Karimba, despite your impending divorce with Alley Houston, it's about time you explore another relationship. What do you think, Markus?"
During the meal, Janet Cellon serves Karimba Cellon a bowl of mildly flavored soup. Brenda Mclean sits next to her aunt, her eyes sparkling as she looks at Karimba Cellon. Unfortunately, he doesn't bother to acknowledge his aunt and her niece, nor does he respond, causing Janet Cellon to feel somewhat embarrassed. Mr. Markus Cellon notices his wife's slight discomfort and speaks up:
"Your mother is right, Karimba. You're already over thirty, and at this age, you should be settling down, but Alley Houston... Well, let's not talk about that girl anymore. We'll arrange for you to meet someone relatively suitable. What do you think?"
As soon as Mr. Markus Cellon finishes speaking, Karimba Cellon places his chopsticks on the table, exerting a strong grip with a loud noise that startles the whole family. Karimba Cellon growls:
"Father, firstly, Janet Cellon is not my mother. I already show respect to her by calling her aunt. Secondly, my marital affairs will be decided by me alone, and it's not for someone who has no right to interfere. I'm full now, so I'm leaving."
After speaking, he stands up straight, leaving the dining table under the dissatisfied gaze of Janet Cellon and Brenda Mclean. After a few steps, Karimba Cellon adds:
"Oh, and if you call me back for these matters again, don't bother, I won't come back."
Mr. Markus Cellon is not surprised by Karimba Cellon's attitude. He knows very well that his son would never agree to Janet Cellon's proposal, but because he made a promise to his beautiful step-wife, he can't back down.
"What about the upcoming party at the corporation? Will you attend?"
Before Karimba Cellon steps out of the door, Mr. Markus Cellon asks him. Karimba Cellon smirks and replies:
"The Cellon Corporation holds the dedication of my mother. Anything related to The Cellon, I can't afford to be negligent. Others can't expect to have any say in The Cellon."
With those words, Karimba Cellon walks out of the door. Janet Cellon's face turns pale, while Mr. Markus Cellon sits there stunned, unable to swallow a bite of his meal.
The Cellon Corporation was built by Mr. Markus Cellon and his ex-wife, Ms. Julia Lewis, single-handedly. Ms. Julia Lewis was originally the distinguished heiress of the Lewis family, renowned in the business world, while Mr. Markus Cellon was just a poor student, a destitute soul in every sense. Ms. Julia Lewis chose him, leaving behind her wealthy and noble family, defying her biological father's disapproval, and together they endured hunger and cold, building The Cellon Corporation from scratch. But such is the irony of life, where suffering doesn't necessarily bring mutual understanding. When The Cellon Corporation became prosperous, Ms. Julia Lewis was struck by a cruel form of cancer and had to have both legs amputated. She, once a glamorous and beautiful woman, became a disabled person in a wheelchair. Mr. Markus Cellon, in turn, fell into alcohol and eventually got entangled with Janet Cellon. Mr. Markus Cellon realized his mistake and knelt outside, begging for forgiveness from Ms. Julia Lewis, but she was determined to divorce him.
With such a major upheaval, how could Karimba Cellon not feel hatred? He despises Mr. Markus Cellon and Janet Cellon to the core. Moreover, the horrifying things Janet Cellon did, Karimba Cellon can never forget, haunted by them to the point of illness.
After Karimba Cellon leaves, Janet Cellon begins to suffer and cries bitterly in front of Mr. Markus Cellon.
"You see, Karimba has never regarded me as his mother, despite my devoted care for him."
Mr. Markus Cellon sighs wearily. Seeing his lack of response, Janet Cellon continues with disappointment:
"It's all because of Alley Houston. It’s all her faults! Ever since living with that girl, Karimba has become more tough and stubborn."
Mr. Markus Cellon has no way to refute and reluctantly nods in agreement:
"Perhaps that's true. In the beginning, we shouldn't have pressured Karimba to marry Alley Houston for the sake of the company's interests. Clearly, with Karimba's abilities, he could have revitalized the Cellon family's career within a few years."
Growing up in a broken family has caused Karimba Cellon to lose faith in love and marriage. The same goes for Alley Houston, who always maintains a defensive stance and intentionally keeps her distance, unknowingly causing her own pain.However, even Mr. Markus Cellon has to admit that Karimba Cellon has the ability to revive their family's business. So why did he agree to marry someone he didn't love like Alley Houston?This is something that Karimba Cellon himself has never thought about.As for Alley Houston, she knows that Karimba Cellon has his own concerns, but she also has her own fears and helplessness. If she doesn't hold on to this scarred marriage, what else can she do? To her, going back to the Houston family is like seeking death.The more she
The evening ball continued until midnight. Karimba Cellon and Brenda Mclean descended to the grand hall, where they mingled and interacted with esteemed guests. Everyone praised them as a stunning couple, much to Brenda Mclean's delight.Karimba Cellon still felt quite tired, but as the chairman and heir of The Cellon Group, he had no choice but to appear alongside Mr. Cellon and Mrs. Janet Cellon. Today, his mother didn't come, leaving Karimba Cellon feeling disappointed and somewhat dissatisfied. Nevertheless, it was her decision, and he had to respect it.Brenda Mclean walked beside Karimba Cellon, gracefully accepting the envious glances from other socialites and the paparazzi's scrutinizing gaze. Everyone acknowledged Karimba Cellon as the most desirable man among women.The party was still ongoing when Brenda
"You..."“You what, Brenda? Are you haunted by demons because of your evil deeds?" Alley Houston emerged from the shadows, closing in behind Brenda Mclean, her gaze filled with malice, and her voice icy, sending shivers down Brenda Mclean's spine. "What do you want? Don't come any closer! Sam Goodwin is outside; I'll scream!" Brenda Mclean turned around to face Alley Houston, gripping the sink tightly. Alley Houston smirked, taunting her with contemptuous words."Those who do evil always think others want to do the same. Isn't it true that you enjoyed tearing your clothes in front of others? Today, I merely wanted to fulfill your peculiar preferences."Brenda Mclean widened her eyes, realizing that Alley Houston was holding a grudge from the incident at the Cellon family's house. That day, Janet Cellon a
Karimba Cellon reached the location Sam Goodwin had mentioned and spotted a familiar figure standing on the bridge. He swiftly gauged the distance between Alley Houston and the water below, estimating it to be about fifty meters, enough to turn the water's surface as rigid as ice."Alley Houston, are you out of your mind? Come down from there!" Karimba Cellon called out to the person on the bridge. Alley Houston glanced downward, her eyes brimming with sorrow and grief, all mirroring Karimba Cellon's own reflection. A wry smile mixed with tears formed on her face."Karimba, you've finally arrived. I thought you'd leave me stranded here until the despair in my heart pushed me to jump."As Alley Houston spoke, her tears flowed, and Karimba Cellon's anger morphed into genuine fear. Seeing her perched so high on the bri
When Karimba Cellon regained consciousness, he found Mr. Markus Cellon and Ms. Mary by his side. Seeing both his parents there at the same time surprised him a little, but he remained unemotional. Ms. Mary was as caring as ever, sitting beside him, using a cloth to wipe his body, her eyes filled with concern. In contrast, Mr. Markus Cellon stood quietly by the window, frequently having to answer the phone due to Janet Cellon's incessant chatter about Karimba Cellon's condition.A few days later, Alley Houston and Karimba Cellon were discharged from the hospital. From the time they were admitted until they left that antiseptic-smelling place, they never met once. Alley Houston had stopped talking about Karimba Cellon, and she was gradually regaining her spirits. As for Karimba Cellon, he spent the past few days lying on the bed, his mind wandering.Since that in
The next morning, Alley Houston and Karimba Cellon met each other at the court. Facing the elderly judge, Alley Houston was resolute."I am certain that I agree to the divorce without any disputes. Your Honor, please render a quick decision."Karimba Cellon could already predict Alley Houston's attitude. What he didn't anticipate was his own emotions."I want to withdraw the petition," Karimba Cellon suddenly requested, surprising Alley Houston."This divorce... I need time to think it over," he continued, looking directly at the judge, hoping for a delighted nod from Alley Houston. However, she responded coldly."You have the right to withdraw, and I have the right to file. You can do as you please, but I have decided on the
In the darkness, on the highest floor of an elegant white building, a petite figure was struggling and climbing along the balcony, appearing distressed and desperate.The most excruciating pain seemed to make Alley Houston more alert than ever before. Her small hands, covered in blood, clung tightly to a rough cloth as she exerted all her strength to descend below. Alley Houston cheered herself on, knowing that there were only two more floors to go before reaching the ground.Suddenly, the rough cloth in her hand slipped, and Alley Houston let out a terrified scream before falling into the bushes behind the mansion."What was that noise?"Lying in the bushes, Alley Houston felt the pain coursing through her body as if every bone was shattered. Her smooth, white skin was covered in scratches and oozing blood. She knew that the security guards of the mansion would surely use their flashlights to search the area. They were both numerous and aggressive, and she had to leave before being d
A few days later..."I'm sorry, Alley. When I realized that I love you, it was too late," Karimba Cellon murmured to himself. In the dark night, his sports car sped along the highway. Upon receiving a report from his subordinates that Alley Houston was hiding in City Y, Karimba Cellon swiftly wrapped up his work at the Cellon Corporation and rushed to the city to find her.After driving through the night, Karimba Cellon finally located Alley Houston. It was a small house tucked away in a winding alley, and without his extraordinary abilities, he might not have found it. When he arrived, he saw Alley Houston applying medicine to her wounds. As soon as she noticed him, she became tense, her eyes fixated on the man before her, then quickly ran away."Alley!" Karimba Cellon called after her. However, her injured leg gav
Karimba Cellon remained motionless in the face of Brenda Mclean's unexpected embrace. His phobia of women was deeply rooted, so her intimate gesture had rattled him. It took him a while to regain his composure.Before Karimba Cellon could push Brenda Mclean away, Alley Houston approached them. With crossed arms, she observed their close interaction and remarked with a sarcastic tone, "How touching! Brenda Mclean traveled hundreds of miles just to see you, Karimba Cellon."Turning his gaze back, Karimba Cellon was met with the disappointment and anger in Alley Houston's eyes. He started to feel flustered, and his instincts urged him to distance himself from Brenda Mclean. His strength was enough, and not surprisingly, Brenda Mclean stumbled and fell to the ground."Ouch, Karimba, that hurts!"
For Karimba Cellon, these houseworks were certainly no walk in the park. However, ever since he had arrived, Alley Houston had been adamant about not going into the kitchen. She no longer prepared the dishes he enjoyed. Every time he struggled to swallow the self-cooked meals before him, Karimba Cellon felt a deep sense of regret. Back then, Alley Houston was the one who always catered to his culinary preferences, striving to cook delicious meals that would please him. Now, even catching a glimpse of the unappetizing dishes she had prepared, Karimba Cellon couldn't help but lament. Previously, Alley Houston had been the one who indulged his appetite, but now, even the sight of her in the kitchen...Throughout the morning, Alley Houston sat outside on the porch, engrossed in a book. Her injuries were gradually healing, and the fevers had subsided significantly. She cast a glance inside the kitchen, where th
Alley Houston witnessed it with her own eyes, a face identical to hers, a voice identical to hers, and even a body identical to hers. Shattered, broken.Alley Houston broke into a cold sweat, her entire body stiff, and all she could do was scream in vain. Lily Houston still lay beneath the wheels, her face pallid, her eyes suddenly twitching. A smile formed on her lips."Ah!""Alley, Alley!"Alley Houston was jolted by a strong, reassuring arm. Beside her ear was the familiar voice of Karimba Cellon. She jerked, her eyes wide open, looking into the void before her. By her bedside was the man who had been by her side for the past few days."Why are you here?" Alley Houston asked irritably."Did you have a nightmare?"Karimba Cellon entered Alley Houston's room when he heard her screaming in her sleep. Seeing her thrashing about as if trying to escape, he was filled with fear and quickly turned on the bedside lamp before shaking her awake.Alley Houston stared at Karimba Cellon for a mo
After a few more days passed, suddenly one day, Alley Houston developed a fever. It was unclear whether her wound had become infected, but Karimba Cellon was filled with anxiety and restlessness. He entered her room and softly made a request:"Let me clean the wound on your back."Alley Houston didn't respond but instead asked:"Isn't it you who's sick? Don't you find my body repulsive?"Karimba Cellon lowered his head in silence, gazing at the small, frail figure of Alley Houston lying on the bed. She coughed a few times while speaking, and it pained him to witness it. He sighed deeply and sat down beside her."I'm not afraid of anything, I'm only afraid of losing you."Alley Hou
Among the Houston guards, a tall man stepped forward and addressed Karimba Cellon:"Mr. Karimba Cellon, if this is your territory, we naturally won't intrude. But Ms. Alley belongs to the Houston family, and she's currently unwell. The elders want to take her back to the Houston residence to take care of her. You see, it's a family matter for the Houstons...""Who said Alley Houston is part of the Houston family?" Karimba Cellon glared, gritting his teeth.Karimba Cellon suddenly shouted loudly, startling both the Houston guards and Alley Houston, who were hiding near the door. Alley Houston felt a mix of fear and astonishment. Clearly, Karimba Cellon could hand her over to the Houstons, but he was doing everything to protect her. She had no idea that before coming here, Karimba Cellon had arranged his security pers
A few days later..."I'm sorry, Alley. When I realized that I love you, it was too late," Karimba Cellon murmured to himself. In the dark night, his sports car sped along the highway. Upon receiving a report from his subordinates that Alley Houston was hiding in City Y, Karimba Cellon swiftly wrapped up his work at the Cellon Corporation and rushed to the city to find her.After driving through the night, Karimba Cellon finally located Alley Houston. It was a small house tucked away in a winding alley, and without his extraordinary abilities, he might not have found it. When he arrived, he saw Alley Houston applying medicine to her wounds. As soon as she noticed him, she became tense, her eyes fixated on the man before her, then quickly ran away."Alley!" Karimba Cellon called after her. However, her injured leg gav
In the darkness, on the highest floor of an elegant white building, a petite figure was struggling and climbing along the balcony, appearing distressed and desperate.The most excruciating pain seemed to make Alley Houston more alert than ever before. Her small hands, covered in blood, clung tightly to a rough cloth as she exerted all her strength to descend below. Alley Houston cheered herself on, knowing that there were only two more floors to go before reaching the ground.Suddenly, the rough cloth in her hand slipped, and Alley Houston let out a terrified scream before falling into the bushes behind the mansion."What was that noise?"Lying in the bushes, Alley Houston felt the pain coursing through her body as if every bone was shattered. Her smooth, white skin was covered in scratches and oozing blood. She knew that the security guards of the mansion would surely use their flashlights to search the area. They were both numerous and aggressive, and she had to leave before being d
The next morning, Alley Houston and Karimba Cellon met each other at the court. Facing the elderly judge, Alley Houston was resolute."I am certain that I agree to the divorce without any disputes. Your Honor, please render a quick decision."Karimba Cellon could already predict Alley Houston's attitude. What he didn't anticipate was his own emotions."I want to withdraw the petition," Karimba Cellon suddenly requested, surprising Alley Houston."This divorce... I need time to think it over," he continued, looking directly at the judge, hoping for a delighted nod from Alley Houston. However, she responded coldly."You have the right to withdraw, and I have the right to file. You can do as you please, but I have decided on the
When Karimba Cellon regained consciousness, he found Mr. Markus Cellon and Ms. Mary by his side. Seeing both his parents there at the same time surprised him a little, but he remained unemotional. Ms. Mary was as caring as ever, sitting beside him, using a cloth to wipe his body, her eyes filled with concern. In contrast, Mr. Markus Cellon stood quietly by the window, frequently having to answer the phone due to Janet Cellon's incessant chatter about Karimba Cellon's condition.A few days later, Alley Houston and Karimba Cellon were discharged from the hospital. From the time they were admitted until they left that antiseptic-smelling place, they never met once. Alley Houston had stopped talking about Karimba Cellon, and she was gradually regaining her spirits. As for Karimba Cellon, he spent the past few days lying on the bed, his mind wandering.Since that in