Wasn't that Megan?Why was she here? She must have seen him at the reception then. She must still be angry at him. She even walked past him without saying hello. Besides, she had always dressed in a conservative way back then. But recently, she had been more open in the way she dressed. What was up with that tight skirt? Right, Lilian was here too. She couldn't have misunderstood things, could she? Winston frowned. His mind was all over the place, feeling frustrated for some reason. "Mr. Belasco, Mr. Belasco." After completing the check-out procedures, Lilian called him softly. Only then did he gradually regain his composure. "What?" "Where did you park the car? Is it the overground or underground floor?" "It's at the entrance. The driver is waiting outside," Winston said absentmindedly. Why would Megan be at a hotel at such a late hour? "Did Ms. Megan Schultz spend money on anything here tonight?" Before he left, he asked the receptionist casually. "Yes, Ms. Schul
Lilian's tactic was impeccable. Anyone could tell that Celeste was mad at Lilian. Yet, Lilian somehow managed to drag Jane into the conversation.That way, Celeste would seem like she was just trying to make a fuss over nothing. Jane's face darkened. "Cece, I admit that I was unfair when I dealt with what happened last time. If you can't let go of that matter, I'll apologize to you." When Celeste and Lilian had a conflict last time, Jane kept telling Celeste to be more forgiving. Jane realized that the way she settled the matter was wrong when Celeste didn't return home for a few days in a row after that. She felt guilty for quite some time. Seeing Celeste's strange behavior now, Jane thought that Celeste was bringing up something from the past. Jane sighed to herself. Celeste wasn't a child she raised, so of course she wouldn't be able to stand being reprimanded. "It's all my fault. I only have a few months left to live, so Grandma feels bad for me and was a little bias
Celeste pushed aside the sadness and forced a smile. "Where are we heading? Are we getting a foot massage at the red-light district?" Damon raised an eyebrow. "Is that what you like?" "I'm alright…" Their cars moved forward at the same speed. They eventually stopped at the traffic light at an intersection. "If you're into that, I'll give you a massage when we get back home. We're heading somewhere else for now," Damon teased her lovingly. Their voices weren't small when they spoke. The drivers behind them could hear their conversation. The driver behind Damon's car wondered why this couple were talking to each other while driving in separate cars side by side. He thought that he couldn't understand the world of the rich."Look at them. A man who drives a Rolls-Royce Cullinan is going to give his wife a foot massage at home. And you don't even buy a stalk of flower for me." Sitting in the passenger seat, the driver's wife complained. …Damon drove and led Celeste all t
Though Damon said that, he didn't pester Celeste to sleep with him that night. Instead, he prepared the bath water for her. When the water started to cool, he carried her out of the bathtub. He dried her with a towel and put lotion on her body. After all of that, he coaxed her to sleep by patting her back as if she were a child. Quietly and obediently, Celeste let him do everything he wanted. Soon, she fell asleep. Since she was bothered by something, she didn't have a good sleep. In the dream, she and Megan attended Winston's wedding. Lilian's face was covered by a bride's veil. She whispered, "You didn't expect this at all, did you? This is why I've been faking my illness." "Lilian, do you love him?" Megan asked. "That's not for you to know. The important thing is that he loves me and not you. The whole world loves me. Hahahaha!" Lilian cackled in a strange tone, sending shivers done Celeste's back.There was a loud crash next. Megan accidentally knocked a stack of bow
Spent the night with with Lilian? What sort of strange rumor was that? Speechless, he stared at his niece. "When did I spend the night with Lilian?" Before Celeste could speak, Winston remembered it right away. "Cece, is that what Megan told you? Did she say that she saw me at Gotham Hotel?" Celeste didn't hide it. "Yeah, that's right." To show him the evidence, she found the picture Megan sent her and showed it to him. Winston massaged his temples. "Listen to me; that's not what happened." He didn't expect Celeste and Megan to immediately come to that conclusion.Winston was thankful that he came to see Celeste early. If not, he'd be wronged for something he never did! "Cece, do I look like a man who'd sleep with just anybody?" His brows were knitted together. He was speechless at how illogical they were being, especially Megan. Why didn't she ask him if she had that misunderstanding? He only managed to find out through Celeste. If not, he wouldn't have been able to
"I'm sorry, Grandma." Celeste teared up. She went over to Jane's bedside. "I was rude and too stubborn." If Sylvia were still alive, she'd probably chastise Celeste as well for upsetting Jane so much. She really shouldn't have done this. Celeste let out a sigh. She was too emotional and regretted how unreasonable she acted. "Hmph." Jane turned her face away unhappily. Ten minutes prior, Winston had texted Jane. He told her briefly about what happened. Jane was not as angry as before anymore. She just wanted to play around with Celeste. But Celeste didn't know Jane that well. She thought that Jane didn't want to see her, so she stood there awkwardly. "Grandma, if you don't want to see me, I'll visit you after a few days—" Hearing that, Jane turned to face her. She watched her granddaughter with a frown. "Cece, have you been behaving this way around other people as well? You've upset someone, yet you're just going to leave after trying to comfort me with a few words?"
"Even if I did something wrong, Grandma and Mr. Belasco wouldn't do anything to me. Can't you tell that already? Being jealous of me would just make you and Ms. Schultz suffer." Perhaps that was the case, but she and Megan weren't jealous of Lilian at all. In fact, Celeste felt bad for Lilian when she heard that Lilian was suffering from late-stage cancer. Celeste only started hating her because of everything Lilian did afterwards. Celeste snickered. "If all you have is a hammer, everything looks like a nail. You think that we're jealous of you, but doesn't that mean you're actually jealous of us?' Being exposed by Celeste, Lilian felt embarrassed. "So what if I'm jealous? I'm about to die soon. After I die, I'll always be the kind and innocent girl who Grandma and Mr. Belasco won't ever be able to forget. As for you and Ms. Schultz, it'd be hard for you to defeat me without dying." When Lilian talked about death in private, there was no fear or sadness in her at all. Inste
Only then did Celeste remember that she hadn't told Megan about what happened. She was too busy coaxing Jane in the morning. "Ah, it's all my fault. I forgot to tell you something." She hurriedly explained everything that went down to Megan. "In short, it was just a misunderstanding," Celeste concluded. Megan was silent for a moment after hearing that. "So that's why Winston was looking for me?" "I suppose so. I can't think of any other reason." "It's not like I'm going to marry him. Why would he bother explaining this to me? Weirdo." Megan snorted. Celeste smiled bitterly. "You don't want to marry him, but that doesn't mean he doesn't want to marry you. In my eyes, Winston has been really concerned about you." Megan snorted again. "There are many people out there who want to marry me. How dare a widower like him think he can do that?" After the call ended, Celeste shook her head with a bitter smile. Just over a month ago, Megan was head over heels for this "widower