Shane reached the corner of the corridor and suddenly bumped into a familiar figure—Stella! Stella looked at him with pretended concern. "Mr. Ford, why do you look so pale? Are you feeling unwell?" As she spoke, she tiptoed and tried to gauge his temperature with the back of her hand. Shane instinctively stepped back, avoiding her approach in time. Stella, wearing high heels and tiptoeing, lost her balance for a moment, almost falling to the ground. Luckily, she managed to grab onto the nearby wall in time, steadying herself. "Mr. Ford, I just wanted to show my concern for you. Do you really have to treat me so coldly?" Facing her accusation, Shane remained unfazed. "I don't need your concern. Let me say it again, I am a married man. Miss Campbell, if you have any self-awareness left, you shouldn't harbor any unrealistic fantasies." Stella's eyes turned red, tears spilling over. "Mr. Ford, tell me, what's wrong with me compared to Haley? Why would you choose her over me?" T
But contrary to his wishes, Haley still caught sight of him.Would she be afraid of him? Disgusted by him?Haley had no idea what was going on in Shane's mind. Seeing him in distress, she hurried over and threw herself into his arms."Mr. Ford, are you okay? What happened just now?"Feeling the softness in his arms, Shane tried hard to suppress the surge of violent emotions inside him, his voice hoarse as he asked, "Haley, what are you doing here?""I received a text message," Haley's gaze turned icy as she glanced at Stella before continuing, "it was saying you were in a hotel with another woman, and it even mentioned the room number."Haley rushed over as soon as she received Stella's text message. Though she did not believe Shane would cheat, she still wanted to see for herself.Without an invitation, she called Henry and had him bring her in.She and Henry had just checked the room number mentioned in the message, only to find it empty. They searched the hotel and stumbled
Upon hearing this, Haley finally sat back in the car. She looked at Henry and said in a deep voice, "Come on, spill the beans. What's really going on?"Henry's eyes flickered, avoiding her gaze as he replied, "Actually, Shane has always had a psychological illness, a result of being kidnapped when he was a child."His words hit Haley like a thunderbolt, leaving her stunned in place, her mind blank for a long time. Sensing her expression, Henry quickly reassured her, "But don't worry, Haley, his illness has been treated for the most part. I just thought his recent behavior resembled when he was ill before."Haley pursed her lips tightly, remaining silent for a long time. The more she acted this way, the more uncertain Henry felt. Could he have caused some big trouble?When Shane was kidnapped and rescued, he was severely injured and unconscious for a long time. After waking up, his personality became even more withdrawn, and he would occasionally lose control momentarily. Zac ha
Henry cursed under his breath and gestured for Haley to leave first. Feeling embarrassed, Haley turned around to leave. Just then, the bathroom door was suddenly pulled open from the inside, and Zac walked out, fully dressed, not looking like someone who had just taken a shower. It was clear now that Shane was inside.Haley asked with confusion, "Zac, did Mr. Ford come to your place? Is he okay?"Zac glanced at her, lightly pushing his glasses up his nose, "He's inside, but I don't recommend you go in now. He has been drugged.""What?" Haley's eyes were filled with disbelief as she recalled the scene of encountering Shane at the hotel.So, Shane was not having a fit. He was angry. The message she received was probably intentionally sent by Stella.Haley hurriedly asked, "Is there a way to cure it? Is him in a lot of pain right now? I want to go see him."Zac pondered for a moment before replying, "I've already arranged for the antidote to be delivered. It should arrive in abo
The door was pushed open, and Zac walked out from inside. Haley hurried forward, her tone urgent as she asked, "Zac, how is Mr. Ford? Is the antidote working?""Yeah, it'll need a few more hours of soaking, but once the effects wear off, he'll be fine. You can go in and take care of him now."Haley nodded, her tightly furrowed brows finally relaxing. Something came to her mind, but she hesitated to speak.Noticing her change in expression, Zac asked calmly, "Do you have any other questions?"In facing Haley, he seemed to exhibit more patience than he did with others. Observing this, Henry felt greatly surprised. He had known Zac for many years and considered himself to understand him well. Zac was someone who lived entirely in his own world, hardly caring about others' feelings. In his world, there was little distinction between men and women, let alone any special treatment for anyone. However, he attributed this change in behavior to Haley being someone close to Shane, so
His once vacant and distracted pupils gradually focused, landing on Haley's face filled with worry. Shane's gaze paused for a moment, quickly softening the coldness in his eyes. He gently took Haley's delicate and soft hand, shaking his head lightly. "I'm fine. Didn't I tell you not to come over? Why did you still follow?" With red eyes, Haley asked him, "If I hadn't come, were you planning to keep hiding it from me, pretending like nothing happened?" Shane sighed helplessly, admitting that was indeed his initial thought. He could not bear to see Haley worried, let alone in tears. Haley snorted softly. She had expected as much. Even though they had not been married long, whenever Shane was around, he always showed his best side and never allowed her to glimpse his vulnerability. This led to her understanding of Shane only scratching the surface. She did not like it because it always felt like there was a barrier between them. Holding Shane's hand, she gently pressed it agai
Shane spent a good four hours in the bath, waiting for the effects of the medicine to completely dissipate. By the time he got out, it was well past two in the morning. He reached for a towel and bathrobe that Zac had prepared. He wrapped himself up and headed to the door. As soon as he opened it, he spotted a petite figure crouching at the doorway. It was Haley. She sat huddled on the ground, arms wrapped around her knees, looking pitifully exhausted. She could barely keep her eyes open, her head bobbing like a chick pecking at seeds, as if she might collapse at any moment. Shane's heart softened, and he slowly crouched down beside her. Perhaps his gaze was too intense, for Haley slowly blinked open her eyes. They were misty, hazy, and still half-asleep. Shane asked her, "What are you doing here? Why didn’t you sleep in your room?" Haley rubbed her eyes and looked up at him. "Mr. Ford, you're finally out? Are you feeling okay? Is there anywhere that still hurts?" Silly g
Upon seeing Haley's serious and determined expression, Shane felt as though something had suddenly collided with his heart. It felt tingling, yet tender. Leaning in close to Haley's ear, he whispered softly, "Okay, I promise you." After finishing breakfast, Shane took Haley back to the Ford residence. The matter of Stella drugging him at the charity gala would not be overlooked so easily. Upon arriving at the Ford residence, the most flustered person was Evelyn.Late last night, Stella called her in a panic, "Evelyn, please help me, I think I've caused trouble." After hearing the whole story, Evelyn was wide awake, her heart pounding with fear. "What? You actually drugged Shane? Are you out of your mind?" Evelyn could hardly believe it. Her niece, who had always been obedient and sensible, had done such a thing. Over the years, she had raised Stella according to the standards of a wealthy and prominent family, hoping she would leave a good impression in high society and ma