Daniel gasped and rushed to explain, but the harder he tried, the more challenging it became to find the right words. After struggling for a while, his face turned red.However, Maisie covered her mouth and couldn't help but laugh."Um, I...""No need to say anything," Maisie assured, her gaze clear and gentle. "I know you didn't mean anything bad."Daniel heaved a sigh of relief."But you should avoid making dad jokes in the future. They're not very funny, but you're quite amusing!"Daniel found her amusing too, and they gazed at each other. At that moment, sunlight streamed in through the window, warming their faces.Even if Maisie was a bit slow, she understood Daniel's intention. In fact, she had a favorable impression of him. It wasn't just a mere favorability—there was a strange sense of familiarity as if they had known each other in a past life.Fate between people was indeed mysterious.-Arya sat in the art studio, gazing at a painting that was only half done. The de
"Maybe we should talk to them soon." Arya sighed. "My mom's not been well, and my dad got really angry this time. I'm genuinely concerned about their health and what lies ahead."Unsure how to comfort her, Toph simply held her close and gently patted her back.He suddenly furrowed his brow. "By the way, wasn't your brother back for his marriage to Maisie? How did Sophia suddenly enter the picture?""He never intended to marry Maisie," Arya replied, looking at him. "His return this time wasn't about marriage. It's because the overseas company wasn't doing well...""Huh?""Our overseas market has never been our strong suit. Over the years, my dad entrusted my brother with it, thinking he could handle it well with his education abroad. Secondly, he hoped my brother's success would silence our relatives."But Graham has struggled there. The market is saturated, and there are numerous obstacles. Making a name for oneself in a predominantly homogenous society is challenging."Realizat
Simon appeared disgruntled, yet he still showed respect to the guests. He nodded in acknowledgment."I'm sorry, Simon." Graham spoke up. "Sophia was living abroad and is not very proficient in the language. She might have used the wrong words unintentionally."Simon expressed his concern, "Si, I've watched you grow. You've never disappointed your parents. How did you—"Graham interrupted, "Alright, Simon. I'll handle it. You should take a rest."Simon could only exit the room.Just as Sophia was about to voice her complaint, Graham looked at her sternly. "Simon is the longest-serving butler in this house, the one my dad trusts the most. You shouldn't have spoken to him like that."Sophia retorted, "Are you blaming me now?" She looked pitiful and burst into tears. "I knew you'd eventually side with your parents and exclude me and our son! We're not welcome in this house. I'm leaving with James!""Sophia..."Graham quickly intervened, his anger dissipating. He comforted and reass
“But…” Graham was hesitating.He had also heard about the two mining sites. They offered excellent conditions, and the rumored price was quite attractive. However, his many years of industry experience had taught him that the more attractive the price, the more trouble lurked behind it."Do you not trust me, my darling?" Sophia shook him gently. "Remember all the things I've managed for you back in Armania? Do you not trust my abilities?""Of course I do," he assured, patting the back of her hand and offering her a gentle smile. She had always been his capable right-hand person, and he was drawn to her for her skills."But there's so much money involved in this. We don't know Fat Lawler at all...""We're getting to know him!" She painted an exciting picture of their future. "Let's see what your parents have to say when we make a fortune!"Seeing his lack of response, she leaned in closer and playfully toyed with the button on his collar. "Graham, don't you want to be with me fore
Although Daniel was disappointed, he smiled at her and nodded before saying, "I understand."Maisie's cheeks blushed, her heart racing as their eyes locked. She quickly lowered her head to sip her bubble tea, concealing the turmoil in her heart."Thanks for your understanding, Mr. Quimby," she said."Don't worry about it," he reassured gently. "It's my business if I like you. You don't have to be burdened by it. But I have a request...""What is it?" she asked."Please don't reject me while you take time to heal." He chuckled. "You must give me a chance to be good to you."She shyly pursed her lips, and a sense of romance filled the air.However, she couldn't help but wonder how to explain this man repeatedly appearing in her dreams."Mr. Quimby…" She finally asked, "Did we know each other in the past?"He was taken aback.Maisie scratched her head, troubled. "I feel a sense of familiarity with you. Maybe you didn't know I was very sick, and I forgot everything when I recover
Graham was shocked, and the corner of his lip twitched."750,000,000 dollars?" he mumbled.It might be tough to gather even 75,000,000 dollars in working capital with the subsidiary company he was managing.If he needed 750,000,000 dollars, he would have to apply with the headquarters, and the application would then be discussed with the board of directors.The board was filled with old people who were of a similar age to his father, and they were quite conservative. They would definitely decline the 750,000,000 dollars..."Mr. Bayer?" Fat Lawler sneered. "What? The high and mighty prince of the Bayers can't even come up with this small amount of money?"Sophia quickly elbowed and signaled him.She then told Fat Lawler with a smile, "That's not it! Since you've named your price, Graham will definitely take it!""Really?" Fat Lawler raised his brows. "Giving you the price is my way of showing my sincerity, but I haven't seen yours!""Fat Lawler—"She wanted to say more, but Gr
As Maisie stepped into the office, a sarcastic scoff greeted her. "Outstanding teacher? I'm telling you, this prize is fake. It's useless!" Stunned, she quietly approached her desk, which happened to be adjacent to Maeve's.The flames of resentful jealousy burned brightly in Maeve's eyes.Ever since Ruth had announced Maisie's nomination as the outstanding teacher, a bitter fallout had occurred between them. Maeve had vehemently voiced her objections, arguing that Maisie had no right to claim the title due to her relatively limited teaching experience. This heated debate had drawn the attention of many teachers in the vicinity of the principal's office. They couldn't help but overhear the commotion.At that moment, a subtle tension hung in the air. Since her return from sick leave, Maisie could sense a shift in how her colleagues treated her.It was understandable—she had once enjoyed respect as the fiancee of the Bayers' heir. But now, she was an abandoned woman who couldn't e
Maisie remembered Graham's exceptional work capabilities, but he fell short in the realm of human interaction.For instance, even though she was his ex-fiancee, he never truly respected her. He had even admitted he had agreed to marry her because her family was considered normal and that she was too accommodating. He had even suggested that if he had a mistress in the future, she couldn't do anything about it...So, was he the classic case of high IQ and low EQ?This was why they said a child's first teacher was crucial—it could shape their entire life.Graham's first teacher, however, only emphasized studying for good grades, neglecting the fact that life was about more than just academics and work.As Maisie pondered this, she couldn't help but feel sorry for him. She managed a forced smile, which caught Maeve's attention.Maeve asked with widened eyes, "What's so funny?"Maisie quickly replied, "I wasn't laughing at anything."She concealed her smile, her gaze turning cold.