'Jensen told me to get some rest. Could it be that he knows I'm not shooting today?' On second thought, she thought Lea probably told him about it. When a sneer came from the doorway, Kisa had just put her phone away. She looked over and saw Gilbert leaning against the door with arms folded and mockery on his face. She scoffed, saying, "I didn't know that Mr. Kooper had a fetish for eavesdropping on people's conversation."Gilbert shot her an icy glance, turned around, and walked away.Kisa cursed in her mind before sitting down at the window to follow the day's entertainment news.The CEO's office, the J & K Film Group--Jensen leaned back in his chair, fiddling with a pen between his fingers while watching a video intently. In the video, Gilbert was protecting Kisa from being pelted by eggs with his body. He was a neat freak, but he did not care when the eggs hit him. The corners of Jensen's lips curled up in a faint smile, and he thought, 'Gilbert, you still care about her after
Carolyn patted her on the shoulder and laughed pretentiously. "Oh, Sharon, we are international stars. We have status and style. Don't say the sh*t thingy. We shouldn't be so coarse."Christopher got up and frowned at them, saying, "Can't you two talk properly? You have made me lose my appetite. I'm not eating. The both of you can finish it."With that, Christopher headed outside. Carolyn threw her cutlery on the table and cursed. "We made you lose your appetite? I think you have lost your appetite because you feel sorry for that little b*stard. You just feel sorry for that little b*stard, b*tch.""Come on, Mom. Why are you so mad? We should be happy that the woman's career is about to be ruined by us. Why are you so mad?"Carolyn smiled instantly. "Yeah, we should be happy. Sharon, why don't we celebrate with a little party tonight?""Yeah, yeah, yeah." Sharon repeatedly nodded her head. "Now the internet is getting mad at that woman, so much so that she doesn't even go to the sh
"What are you doing?" Kisa slapped his hand away. Her wary and resentful look seemingly implied he was a pervert.Had it been Jensen, she would never have looked like this. He clenched his hands at his side and said in a bitter voice, "The meal is ready." With that, he got up and went out.Kisa looked on until he disappeared in the doorway, and only then did she get up and follow him out. When she got downstairs, she saw Gilbert sitting at the table, sullenly drinking his wine. She glanced at the five dishes and one soup on the table that smelled amazing, definitely not something a novice like him could cook. She pursed her lips and said, "I didn't expect they would deliver takeaway to such a remote place."Gilbert forced the glass on the table and took several deep breaths before looking at her. "Sit down and eat."Kisa found his commanding tone of voice offensive. She frowned, not wanting to eat with him, but then she was starving. After much thought, she still sat down at the ta
Kisa stared at him in bewilderment. "What is wrong with you? I said Jensen's cooking was better than this; I said nothing about you. Why are you so upset? Did you cook these?"Gilbert said nothing, his face just darkening.Kisa frowned and then asked in disbelief, "Did you really cook these? You didn't cook these, did you?" She could not believe that he would suddenly be so kind as to cook for her, and the dishes tasted so good, not like the cooking of a novice cook.Seeing her suspicious face, Gilbert got up in a huff and headed upstairs without saying a word.Kisa had no words. She looked on as he went. After a long while, she picked up her cutlery and continued to eat. Whether the food was takeaway or cooked by Gilbert, she would not waste it. After she had had enough, the man still did not come downstairs. So Kisa figured he would not eat, and she got up and cleaned up the table. When she walked into the kitchen with the dishes, she was surprised to see leftover ingredients o
[Kisa cares about the sanitation workers in every way. On the contrary, these egg throwers are just insolent, disrupting public order and polluting the environment. Besides, Kisa has done nothing atrocious. Why do they have to pelt eggs on her every day?]They are the ones who are vicious. Especially the woman in the video, as if Sharon is her relative.][Did you see that Mr. Kooper of GK was defending Kisa? So, the accusation that Kisa framed Sharon and GK was nonsense. Or else, why would Mr. Kooper come to Kisa's defense?][Let's hope people will stop throwing eggs at Kisa. This kind of behavior is bold and not environmentally friendly. Be level-headed, everyone.]...As Kisa expected, the netizens met the video with raves. Genuine netizens made most of the comments, although the cyber troopers hired by her PR department also pitched in. She checked out the comments on the video on the other social platforms, which were also positive. At this point, she was relieved, knowing Sha
Gilbert said nothing, picked up the gauze, and bandaged her wound. He was not as delicate as Jensen, and the dressing would not win any aesthetic award. Especially the knot that looked like it would fall apart at any moment.Kisa reinforced the knot with her teeth and asked, "When will someone bring the clothes over?"Are you afraid Jensen will worry?"Kisa was exasperated so much so that she became incapable of anger. She just could not understand why Gilbert always had to bring up Jensen. Not bothering to argue with him, she got up and said, "If no one brings the clothes before dark, then I will go straight back like this." She seriously suspected that Gilbert had asked no one to bring her clothes. After all, this was his villa, where he must have many clothes, yet none will fit Kisa. Contrary to her belief, someone knocked on the door. She looked over and saw Davian standing respectfully in the doorway."Mr. Kooper, I have brought you the clothes you requested. They are all in t
Davian snapped back and shook his head. "No, no, I'm leaving." He ran out in a flash, not wanting to disturb Gilbert and Kisa. He could see that Gilbert was in a great mood lately. Gilbert was not offended when he addressed Kisa as Mrs. Kooper. If it were previously, Gilbert would have killed him with those knife-like eyes of his.Davian had brought her a long-sleeved dress. The paper bag also contained a set of lavender underwear. Looking at the lingerie, Kisa blushed. Now she knew why Davian was looking at her with that expression; Gilbert had sent Davian to buy her underwear. She felt embarrassed to even think about it, but Kisa couldn't care less now. She quickly put the underwear on, and it fit surprisingly well. Gilbert had guessed her size correctly. When she had gotten changed and came out of the bathroom, she saw Gilbert almost naked and standing beside the bed. "W-What are you doing?" She stammered and blushed big time.Gilbert turned to look at her expressionlessly. "Get c
Carolyn greeted him with a smile. "Celebrate. We are celebrating Sharon's victory over that bitch.""Yeah, Dad. In the past two days, the netizens have so badly criticized that b*tch that almost everyone calls for her to get out of show business. Isn't this a brilliant move of mine? It didn't take much to bring her down."Christopher said nothing. He just scowled.Carolyn pinched him on the arm and yelled, "Who are you looking at with such a goddamn face? Are you feeling sorry for that little bastard? I'm telling you, we are happy that Sharon has beaten that little bastard, and don't you be here to spoil the fun.""Absolutely, Dad. Come on. Let's celebrate together as a family," Sharon said, pulling Christopher to dance with her.Christopher shrugged her off with a huff. "Who told you she was finished? Who said you beat her? Didn't you guys watch the entertainment news this afternoon?"Carolyn and Sharon looked at each other with puzzled expressions on their faces. They had been
In a small town in the South, a gentle breeze caressed the cheeks of passersby, creating a pleasant and serene atmosphere. This town, known for its tourism, was adorned with flowers even in its narrow alleys. The surrounding houses were all quaint inns, exuding a poetic and picturesque charm.Beneath an arching bridge, Kisa set up an easel to display and sell her paintings. She had always loved painting since childhood. Although she had not achieved great success in this field, her vivid and evocative paintings were very popular with tourists. She would sell most of her paintings every day.On weekends, Blake would join her at the stall, but today was Wednesday, and she was alone. After arranging her paintings, she had barely sat down when people began to gather around. Some admired her art, while others immediately offered to buy. Her paintings were reasonably priced, which attracted many customers."Miss, I'd like that painting of the snow-covered rose garden at night.""Alright,
In the backyard, Kohen looked at his older brother's calm expression, a hint of worry in his voice. "Bro, are you alright?""I'm fine," Hayes said, adjusting the blanket on his lap. "Tomorrow, take me to meet those medical geniuses you found.""Oh, sure..." Kohen nodded in agreement, but after a moment, he could not help but ask, "Bro, what did that woman say to you that made you change your mind so suddenly?"Hayes gazed at the stars in the sky, his voice cool and distant. "She told me she's doing well, very happy. Then she pointed out how pitiful and miserable I am right now. She asked me if I don't feel envious, knowing how well she is doing compared to me."Kohen grimaced, realizing that the woman had provoked his brother into action.Hayes lowered his eyes, a faint smile on his face. "That's right. How could I not be envious? So, I want to heal my legs, live a good life, and show her that I can do better than her."Kohen felt a pang of sympathy for his brother. From Hayes's
Mentioning Hayes, Eylul's expression became complex. "Hayes is reclusive and doesn't like to see people. Only a single old servant has been taking care of him all these years. I only met him once, back when I married Kohen."Mia's heart ached, recalling the enigmatic yet deeply emotional man. She could not help but feel a lump in her throat. "How's his health?" Mia asked.Eylul replied, "His health is fine, but his legs have remained the same. Kohen has found top orthopedic experts for him and even sought out Kelvin Hoover from Calthon, but he refuses treatment. For so many years, he hasn't even stepped outside the backyard.""You mean he's been living in the backyard all this time?" Jensen asked gravely.Eylul nodded. "Yes, Kohen wanted him to live in the main house, but he refused. He only likes staying in the backyard. Moreover, the room he stays in used to be..." Eylul glanced at Mia. She had heard that Mia used to live in that room.With a complicated expression, Mia pursed h
"Let's forget everything that just happened,' Mia said.Jensen looked up at her. In the moonlight, his eyes were deep and complex, profound and unfathomable.Mia tried to muster a smile. "You don't have to feel burdened. In a way, I forced you. And you must have always disliked me. Actually, I didn't come to you for money; I just wanted to see you. Now that I have, I should go. Jensen, from now on... take care."With that, she walked away, fearing that if she lingered any longer, she would not be able to leave. But after only a few steps, she was embraced from behind.Jensen's voice was low and hoarse. "Stay with me."Mia trembled at his words. Jensen continued. "But I still have so many things to do and someone in my heart I can't let go of. I don't know... when I will be able to give you a satisfactory answer. If you don't want to stay with me without any promises or guarantees, you can—""I'm willing," Mia blurted out, "as long as I can be with you, I don't care about anything
Mia's face changed instantly. " You... you know I like Jensen, why would you...""Heh, if you like Jensen, shouldn't you be willing to do anything for him? If you can't even do this, how can you claim to love him?""I won't do it! Doing this would be betraying Jensen. I would risk my life for him, but I can't do this."Adrien stared at her flushed face and gently chuckled, his words loaded with meaning. "Aren't you feeling all hot and bothered yet?"Mia frowned. Her body was indeed getting hotter and more agitated. 'Why would Adrien ask this? Could it be the drink...?'As the thought crossed her mind, her heart sank. Seeing Adrien's cold expression and the man's playful smile, Mia turned and ran. But before she could take more than a few steps, she was dragged back. Weakened by the drink, her desperate struggles were futile. As the man pressed her down, playing with her like a toy, she closed her eyes in despair. She thought she could never face Jensen again. With a bitter laugh,
Adrien Tanner, Jensen's father, stood before Mia with a warm smile. "My son is truly awkward when it comes to matters of the heart. He's even willing to refuse such a beautiful young woman like you."Mia stared at him, her tears suddenly streaming down her face. "I only wanted to see him, even if it was to face rejection. Wouldn't it better to say it clearly to my face?""Yes, it would." Adrien agreed. "But standing here stubbornly won't help, because he left on a business trip a couple of days ago."Mia's heart ached even more, realizing that Jensen had avoided using the front door just to evade her.Adrien continued. "I have a way to make him come to you willingly, but it depends on whether you're willing to cooperate."Mia nodded. "What do I have to do?"Adrien motioned to his bodyguard, who handed him a glass of wine. "Drink this," he said.Mia furrowed her brow, hesitant.Adrien gently patted her shoulder, like a father would."Don't be afraid. I won't harm you. From the
Filled with guilt, Mia stepped forward, but Kohen suddenly pulled out a handgun and aimed it at her."Get out!"Jensen pulled Mia back. He looked at the cold man before him. It was this man who had taken him in years ago. At that time, Kohen was young, a carefree and privileged young man. Now, he seemed to have grown up all at once, his eyes colder and more distant.Jensen said with a troubled expression, "If you ever need me in the future, don't hesitate to find me."Kohen sneered coldly; pain etched in his brow. He mocked himself. "I never should have taken you in back then. In the end, it was I who harmed my own brother."Jensen pursed his lips, not knowing what to say, only feeling an unbearable pain in his heart. It was the first time he felt he owed someone. That sense of indebtedness suffocated him."Get out, and don't let me see you two ever again."On that night, Jensen and Mia left the McCray family. As a result of Hayes's ordeal, the McCray family underwent tremendous
"What on earth happened?"Jensen did not speak. Mia choked out. "The collaboration between the Burton family and the McCray family was a trap. We were ambushed by the Burton family, and Hayes... he was hit by a car trying to save us.""Damn it!" Kohen cursed under his breath, abruptly pulling a knife from a nearby bodyguard and pointing it at them. "What are your lives worth? Why would my brother save you? Why?"Mia bit her lip, tears streaming down her face. 'It's my fault. I wanted to save Jensen, but I should have gone alone. I shouldn't have dragged Hayes into this. He seemed cold-blooded and heartless, and I never thought that he would risk his life for me. Why was he so good to me?'"Kohen..."Suddenly, a weak cry rang out. Hayes had awakened.Kohen hurriedly moved closer, gripping Hayes's hand. "Bro!"Hayes's face was deathly pale. He did not look at Kohen, but instead turned his gaze to Mia. His eyes were calm. He saw Mia's red-rimmed eyes and the tears lingering there,
Hayes was sent flying by the car, his body crashing into a wall before bouncing back.Mia's entire body felt ice-cold as she trembled, yelling, "Hayes!""Kill them all!" A hoarse, aged voice suddenly rang out from the entrance. It was Curtis. He looked at Kendall's lifeless body on the ground, his eyes filled with rage, shouting, "Run them over! I want them to join my grandson in death!""Ah!" Jensen roared, disregarding the guards' swinging knives, and like a madman, charged at Curtis. Curtis's face changed, desperately pulling a nearby guard in front of him as a shield. But it was useless. Jensen, like a crazed beast, attacked anyone in his path. Soon, his knife was held against Curtis's throat.Curtis trembled all over. "Wh-What do you want?"Jensen, covered in blood with splatters on his face, looked like a demon that had emerged from a battleground. He grabbed Curtis and held him hostage in front of him. "Let us go!""Don't even think about it!" Curtis retorted angrily. "You