"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 and Brenda Mclean had plotted to humiliate Alley Houston, hoping to make Karimba Cellon kick her out. Little did they know that she held a deep-seated grudge and sought revenge multiple times over. Brenda Mclean suddenly felt uneasy, especially facing Alley Houston's fearless and nonchalant demeanor.
Abruptly, Alley Houston stepped even closer to Brenda Mclean, pressing her heavily made-up face close to her. She gritted her teeth while speaking with intensity:
"Brenda Mclean, listen carefully. Today's incident was just a little taste of what I'm capable of. If you persist in competing with me for Karimba Cellon or scheming to harm me, don't blame Alley Houston for being ruthless!"
With those words, Alley Houston lightly tapped Brenda Mclean's cheek, then quickly left the restroom. Brenda Mclean stood there frozen, her legs feeling weak under Alley Houston's threat.
As the evening ball came to an end, Alley Houston returned to Taylor’'s apartment. She felt a sense of relief, as if she had just let go of all burdens. Alley Houston was not known for being cold-hearted, but she believed in avenging her enemies. Therefore, after witnessing the misery Brenda Mclean endured that day, Alley Houston felt no remorse.
Karimba Cellon sat in the reading room, with Sam Goodwin and Mike standing beside him. The two of them looked serious, glancing at Karimba Cellon and then at each other, creating a slightly tense atmosphere.
"Did you say Alley Houston threatened Brenda?" Karimba Cellon lifted his reading glasses, focusing his gaze on Sam Goodwin before asking.
Sam Goodwin nodded emphatically, reiterating her statement. "Yes, sir. At that time, Alley was super fierce."
As soon as she finished speaking, Sam Goodwin realized she might have said too much. Mike, standing beside her, also broke out in a cold sweat and quickly tugged her arm to signal her to stop talking. Sam Goodwin immediately lowered her head, not daring to say another word.
Karimba Cellon didn't press Sam Goodwin any further; instead, he reclined in his chair, letting out a sigh. He had never imagined that Alley Houston could be the type of woman to hold grudges and seek revenge in such a ruthless and malevolent way. However, rather than being angry at Alley Houston, Karimba Cellon was now worried that Janet Cellon might retaliate against her in a way that wouldn't be favorable for her.
Just like the way she treated her twin sister, Lily Houston, that day.
Thinking back to Lily Houston's death, Karimba Cellon suddenly felt a chilling sensation throughout his body, and his scalp tingled. He tried to suppress the horrific memories of that day. However, in the end, Karimba Cellon couldn't help but recall Lily Houston's face before the tragedy.
Letting out another sigh, Karimba Cellon quietly instructed Mike and Sam Goodwin, "You two keep a close eye on Alley Houston and prevent her from causing any more trouble."
Mike and Sam Goodwin nodded simultaneously. As they were leaving the Cellon's house, Sam Goodwin turned her head and asked Karimba Cellon, "What about the divorce procedure? Should we continue to push for it?"
Karimba Cellon was slightly surprised by Sam Goodwin's question, but he quickly understood her meaning. Lately, the divorce cases in the court had been small and not much disputed in terms of property. Therefore, the court proceedings were dragging on without a clear decision, mainly to keep the parties anxious and forcing them to push for progress.
Considering for less than two seconds, Karimba Cellon squinted at Sam Goodwin, startling her.
"Do you think I have extra money? How much do I have to spend each day to maintain the Cellon Group? Isn't that already enough to give me a headache? Don't be ridiculous!"
Sam Goodwin fell silent, sneakily looking at Mike, who was trying to hold back a laugh. Then he swiftly pulled Sam Goodwin away from the Cellon's house.
A few days later, Brenda Mclean had recovered, or rather, she had resolved to win Karimba Cellon's heart. As promised, she asked Karimba Cellon to play a role in a theater performance to deceive Janet Cellon, in reality, the two of them were scheming to trap Karimba Cellon. Karimba Cellon didn't doubt it much and, in front of Janet Cellon and Mr. Cellon, he said he had met Brenda Mclean and learned about her as a potential date but they were not compatible.
As a thank you, Brenda Mclean invited him to a lavish and romantic dinner. Karimba Cellon didn't think much of it and, considering it was her good intention, he readily agreed.
Brenda Mclean booked a luxurious and romantic restaurant and showed up in front of Karimba Cellon dressed to impress. Right on time, Karimba Cellon also arrived at the rendezvous point. However, before Brenda Mclean could say anything, Karimba Cellon's phone began to ring.
"Hello!"
"Boss, Alley is standing on the bridge. She... she wants to commit suicide."
On the other end of the line, Sam Goodwin's voice was distressed. Karimba Cellon ordered Sam Goodwin to keep a close eye on Alley Houston, but he didn't expect to receive news of Alley Houston wanting to end her life. Thinking about that tragic scene, Karimba Cellon couldn't contain his emotions. He felt like sitting on a burning heap, and the distance from his starting point to the location Sam Goodwin mentioned wasn't too far, but Karimba Cellon felt increasingly restless. He wasn't sure what emotions he was feeling right now, but he knew he was extremely angry.
"Damn you, Alley Houston! What kind of scheme are you planning now? Dammit! Alley Houston, don't let me see you alive, or I won't spare you!"
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
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
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
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
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