As the car arrived at Guthrie Bay, plenty of food stalls could be seen further down the road. Wilson had the driver pull over, and he got out of the car alone."Mr. Birch," the driver offered, "If you're looking for a late-night snack, I can recommend a few places.""No need," Wilson flatly refused and walked toward the bustling place ahead. There were various food stalls in the area, but Wilson found them uninteresting. Normally, he would never come to a place like this, but this time…His eyes finally caught a glimpse of a slender woman. Clara was in the midst of the bustling crowd, but he still found her at first glance. She was thinly dressed, wearing old brown pants and an apron around her waist. She looked so different from before, during the time when she was still by his side.A fine haze of smoke rippled through the air as the pan sizzled. Clara was busy cooking. Her arms were slender, but she could effortlessly cook with a seasoned pan over a high flame while stirring and
"You set up this food stall to earn money," said Wilson, "and I'm here to spend money for food, and that's that. As for whether or not I can finish the food, that's not something you need to worry about."After speaking, he strode to one of the empty tables and took a seat. Being well-dressed and good-looking, he stood out starkly from the shabby surroundings. Clara would never have thought that he would come here, much less order something to eat! What exactly was he trying to do?!Clara's head was full of confused thoughts as she busied herself with cooking with her head down. Soon, she was done preparing the dishes and served them up at the small table where Wilson was seated. Eventually, every inch of the tiny table was full of food.At that moment, Clara was glad she only had ten items on her menu because the tiny table would not have enough room for any more food than that!"Your cooking is much better than it used to be," Wilson suddenly said as Clara was serving up the last
The woman almost ran away in panic.Seeing this, Clara barely had any reaction at all. Wilson had always been a haughty man. He would never be so easily seduced! In fact, there was even an actress who had once tried to drug him so that she could spend a night with him, but he had managed to fight the effects of the drug and escaped, not letting the actress touch him at all.Unsurprisingly, the consequences the actress suffered for what she had done that night was beyond horrifying. In fact, that night… as Clara remembered what happened that night, she quickly shook her head.She reminded herself to stop thinking about it. Everything that had happened in the past was just a nightmare now!The only good thing Wilson Birch had ever given her was her son, Yanny!But as she was suppressing the memories that popped up in her mind, she accidentally caught sight of him looking in her direction from the corner of her eye. Then, she realized that his deep eyes were focused on her. Her who
Did he just… save her?!She thought he would just watch happily as she was humiliated in front of him. She thought that he would be more delighted the more wretched and miserable her life was.At that moment, the other drunken man lunged toward Wilson, trying to throw a punch at him, but Wilson swiftly pushed Clara aside and violently punched the man's belly.Clara knew Wilson was not a weak man. In fact, back when they used to be together, she had even seen him spar with some professional boxers, so she was not worried at all that he might get beaten up by these drunken men.The only thing that confused her was why Wilson would ever… want to save her?!As she expected, in no time at all, the drunken men were beaten up so hard that they were begging Wilson for mercy. They even sobered up now and were crawling on all fours as they tried to escape from Wilson.Wilson then walked up to Clara and said, "From now on, don't set up your stall here again."He thought of how she had been
Was it because of pity? Could he not bear to see the woman who used to be in his eyes now doing such hard work? But he shouldn't bother about her at all!What had she done to have earned his ire this way?"I'm only giving you a job for Yanny's sake. At least until the court's decision, I don't want my son to live a difficult life," Wilson said. Wilson said it to Clara, but it was also for himself that he said those words."He’s my son, not yours!" Clara retorted coldly. "Mr. Birch, don't forget. You once said that even if I were really pregnant, you would make me get rid of the child. A woman like me has no right to bear your child, right? Yet, now you have the audacity to try and take my child away from me?"Wilson's expression darkened, and he approached Clara. "Since you chose to keep this child back then, you should have thought that a day like this might come."She shivered violently. "Even if it's a child you didn't want, you still won't let him stay with me?""Stay w
Upon arriving at Lucas's company, they were stopped by the staff. Even though Lisa explained their purpose and even revealed Terry's identity, it didn't make any difference. The staff merely stated that Lucas was not at the company and had no information to disclose about his current whereabouts.Lisa looked worried, and Terry reassured her, "Don't worry, I'll make a call to inquire.""Do you have Lucas's contact information?" Lisa asked, surprised."I don't, but obtaining it wouldn't be difficult," Terry said. He then proceeded to contact someone.As expected, it didn't take long before he had obtained Lucas's contact information.Lisa was highly impressed.Truly, as the head of the White family, obtaining the personal contact information of a ‘prince’ like Lucas was a daunting task for most. Yet, he had managed to obtain it so swiftly.Once obtained, Terry wasted no time calling the number. When the call connected, Lisa hurriedly said, "Is this... Mr. Gomez? I'm Lisa, Sere
At this moment, Serenity sat at the dining table, observing the three dishes and one soup served. The dishes and soup were still steaming, but their presentation was rather ordinary. It didn't quite resemble the work of a gourmet chef."I made this myself. Give it a try," Jackson said, almost as if he had sensed her curiosity.She was mildly surprised. He could... make soup and cook?"Back then, you cooked for me in the rented apartment. Now, I'm cooking for you. Is that not a good thing? If it doesn't taste good, I'll do better next time," he said with a smile.He acted as if there had been no breakup between them and the painful memories never existed.It was as though they had returned to the warmest times in their relationship.Serenity felt a bit uncomfortable and averted her gaze, not wanting to meet his eyes. His eyes were as alluring as always, stirring ripples in her otherwise calm heart."What about the servants? Why haven't I seen any other servants here?" she t
"It's an old residence that belonged to the Valor family in the past," Jackson said, not hiding the truth. "However, very few people know about this place. Throughout its history, the Valor family hasn't publicized it much."She furrowed her brow instinctively. Was he implying that it would be difficult for anyone to find her here?"Also, you're not the only one who has been kept here," he continued.She blinked, uncertain about what he meant."Once upon a time, another woman used to be imprisoned here. The house was purchased with the sole purpose of keeping that woman here," Jackson narrated as if he were telling her a story.Serenity was suddenly taken aback, feeling an unexpected chill creeping over her. Another woman had been imprisoned here?!"It was about 70 years ago, I believe. One of the Valor family's ancestors fell in love with a woman. However, the woman had a fiancé. They were deeply in love, swearing eternal commitment to each other. So, my ancestor abducted he