"Grandma, once you're settled with the hospital transfer, I'll come to visit you," Kenny said gently.
"Alright," Grandma Carey was looking at Kenny with great satisfaction.With his good looks, gentle demeanor, and a decent family background, he would make an excellent husband, provided his character was without fault.Ashton, in a frantic rush, escorted Kenny out of the ward."There's no need," stopped in his tracks."Okay, Kenny, thanks for today," Ashton said with a professional smile still on her face.Kenny gave her a look, his gaze enigmatic, "You're welcome. Have you decided what the treat is?"Ashton was taken aback.In the next instant, she remembered that she had, in passing, mentioned she would treat Kenny to a meal."What would Kenny like to eat?" Ashton asked, with a smiling face.Internally, however, she was panicking.Something was off with this Kenny.Definitely off!"Anything really…" Kenny said and nodded with a sUntil Ashton got into the car, Chris stood still, trying to process what had just been said."What did she mean by that?""Chris, I hope you remember what Ashton just said," Fiona said as she closed the car door, and before heading to the passenger seat, she looked back at Chris, "You know I have ways of leaving you with nothing.""Violence is one thing, but threats too?" Alice was fuming."We're even, aren't we? You attacked someone, covered it up, and then lied about it. How does that make you any better?" Fiona paused, "Though do you and your spouse really think that what's deleted is gone forever?"Alice was stunned.Fiona glanced at them both and then got into the car.The car quickly drove away.Coming back to her senses, Alice tenderly touched Chris's cheek, "Does it hurt? Your sister is too much. No matter what, you're innocent. Why did she have to be physical with you?"Chris looked at Alice.For a brief moment, Alice thought she saw
It wasn't the first time Fiona had thought about visiting Mrs. Solomon.After all, during those years, Mrs. Solomon had been one of the few who genuinely cared for her.Now, as Mrs. Solomon reached the end of her life and still thought of her, it was only right, both emotionally and morally, for Fiona to make this visit.She had even gotten hold of the hospital room number.She crossed a corridor overgrown with green vines, turned right, took the elevator to the 8th floor, where Mrs. Solomon was the sole patient.The elevator doors opened.As Fiona stepped out, she saw medical staff rushing out of the office.She felt a momentary shock.Suddenly, she had an ominous feeling, remembering how on the day her grandmother had passed, the staff had hurried in the same panic.Instinctively, she quickened her pace, following behind the medical personnel.After the staff dashed into the room, Fiona's steps came to an abrupt halt.A pale Darwin emerg
The tears Fiona had been holding back finally broke free, rolling down into the cold palm of Mrs. Solomon's hand."Don't worry, I'll make sure to eat well from now on!" Fiona said through tears, maintaining her gentle smile.Mrs. Solomon's breathing became labored as she nodded with difficulty, "Good... good...""Do you remember telling me about the black sand beach? I went there to see the stars. It was beautiful. There was even a meteor shower that night, but I forgot to make a wish."Mrs. Solomon looked at her, her eyes filled with tenderness. For the past seven or eight years, she had been mostly confused. But on the rare occasions she was lucid, she understood all too well how much her grandson had troubled this beautiful young woman."Fiona..." She breathed faintly, "I didn't raise Darwin right, and it caused you so much distress..."Mrs. Solomon was gasping for air."Mrs. Solomon!" Fiona exclaimed in shock.But Mrs. Solomon clung to the ha
Darwin massaged his temples."Ah, just filled the tank when I got in the car.""Which building are you in? I can drop you off downstairs.""Building 2," Darwin replied.Fiona started the car, pretended to search for direction, then steered the wheel toward Building 2.Building 2.The building she had lived in for five years was also Building 2. She prayed he wouldn't tell her that he'd been living there all these years. The media even captured Darwin and Lilian emerging from a villa at Emerald Pool. Paparazzi. Exceptionally good at framing a shot. That day, the garden was bursting with life under the brilliant sunshine, making the couple in the photo look as sweet as fairy tale characters.All of a sudden, a strong urge surged in Fiona's heart. Whatever Darwin's reasons were for bringing her here, she wanted to go up and see for herself and expose whatever game he was playing, see through his clumsy attempt.But... reason overruled this childish and p
Fiona's thoughts were in disarray. Somehow, she and Darwin ended up tangled together on the master bedroom's bed. It wasn't until he started to unbutton her blouse that she snapped back to reality."Stop!!" Fiona fought desperately.But Darwin, who had feigned weakness just moments before, deployed his considerable strength now, easily overpowering Fiona's desperate resistance.Her blouse was swiftly undone, exposing her to his gaze. Darwin's advances halted abruptly, however, when he saw a faint scar across her lower abdomen—a scar reminiscent of one he had seen in his childhood on Anniston, who had explained to him that it was left by the C-section that brought him into the world."Get off me!" Fiona lashed out fiercely, her foot meeting Darwin's chest.Thrown off by the force of her kick, Darwin tumbled off the bed, his head hitting the wall with a thud."Oh my God!" Fiona gasped, startled by the noise.The back of the head was particularly vulnerable.
When Fiona first met Mrs. Solomon, her health was already in decline. The company’s leadership were gradually handed over to Darwin and the then-rising star, Anniston.Despite having heard about Mrs. Solomon’s many callous deeds while by Darwin's side, and because Mrs. Solomon had always been kind to her. Despite this, Fiona’s perception of Mrs. Solomon had remained relatively positive.But in that moment, as Darwin unveiled his origins, Fiona began to grasp why Mrs. Solomon ended up alienated by the Solomon family.And Darwin… he had known about his improbable roots since he was eleven. His thinking had been skewed towards this dogma of maximizing benefits, which influenced him for many years to come.“This sort of secret should have been kept by Mr. Solomon, not shared with anyone,” Fiona mused, struggling to articulate her thoughts.Darwin looked at her, waiting for words of comfort and guidance that never came, and his heart ached even more. In the past, even
"It's just a pretend date.""There won't be any real connection.""How could I ever let you marry that kind of man?""What could you possibly lose?""The Shaws have always been good to us, helping us through our hard times. We can't just refuse to do them a favor. That would be ungrateful."These were the voicemails Maria sent after Ashton had refused. Listening to them left Fiona absolutely fuming.She was fiercely protective of her friends and had zero tolerance for abusive jerks.On the same day, she decided to dig into the guy's background.What she didn't expect was to be completely taken aback by the findings.This guy was a real piece of work—his rap sheet was long enough to put him away for good, multiple times over.But thanks to his family's tight grip on local influence and their deep pockets, his sordid past had been conveniently wiped clean.Fiona wasted no time in leaking every dirty secret to the internet, unleashing a
Fiona had to admit, although harshly, that her encounters with Darwin brought her more joy than pain.He had skills, unsettlingly good ones.But to wound a heart to its core, you'd find any excuse to pick apart what's left."I thought you enjoyed it," Darwin said, his brow knitted with concern.Congratulations, Fiona mused, you got it right. But her facade remained icy."Let's preserve some dignity for each other, Darwin. The moment you decided to end our child's life, you destroyed any potential future we might have had."After those words, she averted her gaze and brushed past the stunned Darwin. No need to feign unfamiliarity here anymore. She went to the dressing room, her eyes briefly welling up as she saw her neatly arranged clothes still in the closet. Time relentlessly marched on.It seemed like Darwin was trying to cling to something in this place, but delusions remained just that.She casually changed into a correspondingly fitting set