At the RRC Newsroom. “Good morning, everyone.” As soon as Julie walked into the workspace, she began clapping to grab everyone’s attention, “Today, we’re welcoming a new journalist. You probably already know her—Raven Garcia, entertainment reporter on the 10th floor.” “Welcome!” Lysia paused from what she was doing, standing up to clap along with the others. After Raven introduced herself, Julie added, “Her major in college was Economics, so she’s a perfect fit for our Economics newsroom.” As the crowd started to disperse and return to their desks, Julie suddenly called Lysia over and brought Raven to stand in front of her, “Lys, I remember you’re working on an article about the rising company, HyperVolt. Let Raven contribute to the writing with you. After all, she’s new to the economics side of reporting, so it would be great if you could mentor her a bit.” “Julie, my seniority at the newsroom isn’t much different from hers. Would it really be appropriate for me to guide her
"I'm doing my job, Daphne," Lysia said coldly. "I'd appreciate it if you didn't interfere."Her colleagues had always described her as someone who worked with utmost seriousness and decisiveness. She disliked unnecessary interference in workplace disputes, believing that disagreements were a natural part of collaboration—so long as they ultimately led to a resolution.But Daphne didn’t see it that way. She was notorious for her hot temper and penchant for stirring up trouble. Seeing Lysia’s commanding presence in the office while Julie was away on a business trip only made her more irritated."Lysia, stop acting like you're the only competent one here. Raven was simply doing what was within her authority. If you want to be a dictator at work, why don’t you just write your own article?" Daphne snapped."This article was my idea to begin with," Lysia emphasized each word, barely restraining her anger.Raven looked up, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. She stammered, "Lysia, I don’t
“What the hell are you doing?” Caden shouted, struggling to break free.Kyle pressed Caden down against the table and gritted his teeth. He also raised his voice, “You must be so bored out of your mind that you actually had the guts to come here and flirt with her today.”“Flirt? What are you talking about? This is my blind date!” Caden tried to turn his head back and shot a pleading look at Lysia, “Miss Sinclair, who exactly is this crazy man to you?”Lysia hesitated, momentarily stopping her attempt to hold Kyle back. A storm of thoughts swirled in her mind as she reminded herself that she was currently posing as Catherine. If she admitted in front of Caden that Kyle was her husband, it would damage Catherine’s reputation—something Lysia definitely didn’t want.There was only one option left: she would explain the situation to Kyle later.“He’s my uncle,” Lysia said after a brief pause.To her surprise, Kyle became even more aggressive. He tightened his grip on Caden’s shoulder, mak
“Let go of me!” Catherine kept swinging her arms and hurried forward. Caden grabbed her just before she could step onto the street while the light was still red. He wrapped his arm tightly around her waist and raised his voice, “Watch where you’re going! Do you hate seeing me that much?” Catherine shoved him away, smoothing down her slightly disheveled hair. She deliberately put some distance between them, her voice turning cold, “Mr. William, you’ve got the wrong person. I don’t know you.” “Oh, that’s right. Now you’re Catherine Sinclair, the esteemed heiress of RRC Newsroom. You’re no longer the sweet, obedient Katie who used to moan so charmingly and beg for me every night, huh?” Caden trailed a finger along her delicate face before tilting her chin up. No matter how far she ran, he always found her. Eight months ago, Catherine had met Caden at a bar in Gracedale. That night, she had drunk herself into oblivion, trying to drown out the fiery argument she had with her fathe
While Kyle and Julie were chatting in the office, the discussions outside were even more heated."Wow, look at this! I just found an article from a few months ago about Mr. Reinhart’s appointment. Turns out, he really is married… And not just to anyone, but to the daughter of the Kingsley family!" one colleague exclaimed, immediately drawing the attention of everyone around.At that moment, another person mumbled, "The Reinhart family and the Kingsley family… Kingsley… We have a Lysia Kingsley in our Economics newsroom. OMG!""OMG!" The exclamation was echoed in unison.Instantly, all eyes turned toward Lysia, who was still frozen in front of her computer screen. Everyone rushed toward her, bombarding her with endless questions."Lysia, are you really Mr. Reinhart’s wife? This can’t be a coincidence! Are you really the daughter of the Kingsley family—one of the wealthiest in Reeds City?"Lysia closed her eyes, trying to remain patient. Then she looked up at the ceiling. Counting to te
After much effort, Raven finally managed to bring Kyle to the room she had booked in advance. Swiping the key card and stepping inside, she dropped him onto the bed, panting heavily from exhaustion. Looking at the man lying there with his eyes tightly shut, she knelt on one knee on the soft mattress and gently caressed his face. “Soon, you’ll be my man, Mr. Reinhart,” she murmured, unable to contain the excitement surging within her. Becoming Mrs. Reinhart would mean inheriting a massive fortune, far more than just a few tens of thousands of dollars from that woman. She hated herself for not appearing a few months earlier—before he got married. If she had, she was confident she could have won him over. What did Lysia Kingsley have that she didn’t? That woman was merely lucky enough to be born into the wealthy Kingsley family. When it came to beauty, Raven was stunning as well, desired by countless men. She was also a well-known journalist at RRC Newsroom. So why did Lysia get to
The interview took place in a conference room on the 10th floor of the building. Alongside Henry, there was also the team responsible for the production of the necklaces that had recently been the subject of lawsuits. They all seemed to have been summoned urgently, as their expressions showed clear surprise at the presence of a journalist.“Please answer naturally. I’m not the police, so I can’t throw any of you in jail right away, and this interview is not an interrogation. I believe this article is necessary at this moment so customers can understand Reinhart Diamond Ring’s stance on the matter,” Lysia said calmly, seated across from them.The employees exchanged glances with Henry before cooperating with Lysia to begin the interview.The person assigned to take notes for today’s interview was Ryder. Though Lysia hadn’t brought up their previous conversation or questioned him about the photo from that day, her attitude had noticeably cooled. Still, she was committed to properly ment
“Lys, what were the test results? Are you really pregnant?” Samantha asked, her voice urgent and filled with anticipation. Lysia raised an eyebrow and tried to change the subject. “Mom, why are you here?” She knew that Samantha had a scheduled check-up today at Reeds Hospital, but the clinic she was supposed to visit was in a different building. Running into her mother-in-law in such an awkward situation was the last thing Lysia expected. However, she couldn’t tell Samantha the real reason she was at the obstetrics clinic. Making up an excuse about being there by coincidence would be ridiculous and unbelievable. “I came to visit a niece of mine who works in the obstetrics department at Reeds. She’s actually a very close cousin of Kyle’s. Unfortunately, she had to rush into the emergency room just now; otherwise, I would have introduced you to her,” Samantha explained, still holding onto Lysia’s hand. “You haven’t answered my question.” “Mom, I’m sorry to disappoint you,” Lysia
At Austin Miller’s house. Austin sat on the sofa, watching as the doctor and nurse checked Lysia’s vitals once again. About two minutes later, they completed the health examination and began packing up their equipment. Before Austin could say anything, the doctor removed his mask and calmly informed him, “Mr. Miller, you can rest assured—your wife is fine. She only has a common cold, which caused some physical weakness and led to her fainting. However, she must stay in a relaxed state, as that would be best for the baby. In these early stages, you and your family should take good care of her.” This doctor had been called in for Lysia’s emergency case and had witnessed Austin’s deep concern for her from start to finish. Naturally, he had misunderstood the relationship between the two. The more Austin listened, the more confused he became. His brows furrowed as he asked, “Excuse me? What baby are you talking about?” “The baby in her womb. Your child? Don’t tell me you didn’t kn
That night, instead of returning to Reinhart Grand Apartment, Lysia went back to the Kingsley estate. As soon as she entered her familiar bedroom, she collapsed onto the bed, burying her face in the pillow. Before long, soft sobs echoed through the room.Kyle’s sharp, scolding voice kept replaying in her mind, over and over again.For someone who had always been cherished like Lysia, this was a severe emotional blow, especially since it came from the man she loved deeply.The next morning, Lysia woke up and got ready for work as usual.When she turned on her phone, there were no missed calls. No messages.She truly wanted to stand in front of Kyle and ask him, “Just what exactly do you mean by this attitude?”When she went downstairs, the butler looked surprised to see her in the mansion. After all, she had returned in the middle of the night when everyone was already fast asleep. Only the security guards knew she had come back.“Lys, I didn’t know you were home, so I didn’t prepare b
“Thank you, Captain Grey. It was truly fortunate that you arrived in time,” Lysia shook hands with James Grey and smiled in gratitude.James returned her smile, a stark contrast to the serious demeanor he had while on duty. “You did well by calling the police in advance, Mrs. Reinhart. I live in the apartment across the hall, so jumping in to handle an emergency like this is just second nature to a cop.”“You live here?” Lysia asked in surprise before turning to glance at Helen, who stood behind her.Noticing Helen grimacing in pain, Lysia stepped closer and lowered her voice, “Are you okay?”Helen tried to suppress her discomfort, her face pale as she forced out, “I… I’m fine…”Lysia, however, was unconvinced. She firmly pulled back the hem of Helen’s shirt, revealing a large bruise along her side. Her expression darkened for a brief moment before she grabbed Helen’s arm and led her toward her car. “I’m taking you to the hospital for a checkup.”“Mrs. Reinhart, wait a moment,” James
"Mr. Reinhart, R-Tech's stock is continuously declining. It seems that news of our technological defeat has spread throughout the city," Sebastian reported from his seat to Kyle’s right, his eyes fixed on the candlestick chart displayed on his computer screen.In just a few short hours, R-Tech had lost 500,000 shares."This is a sign of a sell-off," Kyle observed coldly."A sell-off?" Sebastian and several other R-Tech employees exchanged surprised glances.Kyle held the latest stock market report for R-Tech, tracking data from the past two months—the exact timeframe when NexusAI had begun making moves in Reeds City. A massive influx of capital had surged into R-Tech, rapidly driving up its stock price, even before Kyle had approved funding for the company's new project. As an astute executive, Kyle had noticed the unusual activity early on.However, he lacked the concrete evidence to draw conclusions. Reeds City was home to many hidden affluent investors. Initially, he had assumed th
“Good afternoon, ladies and gentlemen. On behalf of Mr. Ryan Kingsley, I would like to announce the start of today’s meeting. We have placed the two plans of R-Tech and NexusAI on the table at your seats. Before listening to the presentations of each party, please read them first to make your own assessment, contributing to the objective vote at the end of the meeting.” David Thompson, the head of transportation and logistics of Kingsley Group’s headquarters, stood at the podium. He then added, looking down at the seats filled with shareholders and representatives from the two companies, “Okay, now which company wants to present first?” In an instant, the whispers suddenly disappeared. The entire room seemed to be holding its breath, waiting for one of the two parties to volunteer to come forward first. Austin leisurely tapped his fingers on the armrest of the chair and then smirked, “Because it is a small business that has just entered the Reeds City market, then Reinhart Corpor
One week later.Today marked the presentation of technology solutions by R-Tech, a subsidiary of Reinhart Corporation, and NexusAI. As a shareholder of Kingsley Corporation, Lysia attended the event and participated in the voting process. Initially, it was believed that only NexusAI possessed the innovative technology they needed. However, in just a few short months since NexusAI's announcement, R-Tech's team had successfully developed a similar system with additional enhancements.Kingsley Corporation’s logistics system had been facing severe issues. Fortunately, with Reinhart Corporation's assistance, the situation had temporarily stabilized, allowing operations to continue smoothly until a new technological system could be implemented.Reinhart Corporation was given a one-week deadline.Most Kingsley shareholders were astonished by Reinhart Corporation’s impressive capabilities. Under Kyle Reinhart’s leadership, the company had experienced exponential growth and demonstrated signif
[WARNING R-18] THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT NOT SUITABLE FOR YOUNG READERS. “Kyle… mmh… let me go first,” Lysia spoke in broken breaths. She was nearly out of air from Kyle’s deep, consuming kiss. Her back felt cold against the surface of his car, and the only way she could stay steady was by wrapping her arms tightly around his neck. They had just bid farewell to their parents and were still in the parking area of the Kingsley estate. Kyle slowly pulled away from her lips, tilting her delicate chin up as he murmured in his husky, seductive voice, “Didn't you say you missed me? So I had to come to you right away. Still clinging onto him, Lysia pouted, “You drank too much again. I told you not to have more than three glasses, but you never listened to me!” Kyle's deep chuckle brushed against her ears like an intoxicating melody, blending with the soft evening breeze. They stood there like a picture-perfect couple, bathed in the dim glow of the parking lot lights, m
Knock, knock.The sound of two knocks on the car’s window abruptly pulled Lysia out of her wandering thoughts.She quickly rolled down the window, revealing a stern-faced police officer. However, his serious demeanor softened into a small smile upon recognizing her."Good afternoon, Mrs. Reinhart. I wasn’t expecting to run into you here," he said. "I’m sorry to inform you, but this area has a strict 30-minute parking limit during peak hours. I’d appreciate it if you could move your car soon.""Captain Grey, thank you for the reminder. I apologize for the inconvenience," Lysia replied, fastening her seatbelt and pressing the ignition button.Captain Grey shook his head slightly before continuing, "Parking on this street… Are you heading toward the Kingsley estate? Please send my regards to Mr. and Mrs. Kingsley, Ryan, and Mr. Reinhart.""Of course. And please extend my greetings to Mr. and Mrs. Grey as well. My father must miss them since they moved back home," Lysia responded politely
At the restaurant across from RRC Newsroom. “Oh my God, I can’t believe there’s a tiny little life inside this perfectly flat stomach of yours. You’re not messing with me, are you? It’s not even April Fool’s Day yet.” Lysia squinted at Catherine with suspicion. She reached out, placed her hand on Catherine’s belly, then pressed her head against it, as if trying to hear the baby inside. Catherine laughed, gently pushing Lysia’s head away before pulling a medical report from her purse and placing it on the table. “It’s only been three weeks. How could you possibly hear the baby move? If you don’t believe me, see for yourself.” After reading the report, Lysia froze for a moment before suddenly jumping up and wrapping Catherine in a tight hug, her voice filled with excitement. “Sweetheart! That means I get to be a mom too, right? We promised we’d be godmothers to each other’s children!” “Lysia, you’re squeezing me too tight—I can’t breathe,” Catherine gasped, lightly patting Lysi