Sharon's lips curled in arrogance as she turned around, leaned against the sink, and looked at Kisa with her arms around her chest. "I specifically hired those four men just for you. All of them are relatively strong, so you should have been pretty satisfied. I can hook you up with a few more guys if you feel lonely."Kisa nodded and chuckled, "Yeah, I was satisfied." After Kisa said those words, she raised her hand to slap Sharon across the face.SLAP!The slap sounded crisp. Sharon was stunned. It took her a couple of seconds to react. She held her reddened face and stared at Kisa with bloodshot eyes. "How dare you hit me?!" she yelled."You've made my life hell over and over. Why wouldn't I hit you?" Kisa snorted."You b*tch!" Sharon roared, raising her hand to slap Kisa back. Kisa grabbed her wrist instantly and sneered, "Hit me, and I'm not afraid to kill you." After that, she pushed the woman forcefully. Sharon slipped and hit her lower back on the sink. She screamed and fel
"Concede defeat. What you desire is beyond your reach and what I despise the most. You will never beat me in your lifetime."Sharon's eyes reddened with anger, and she said grimly, "I don't believe you. Five years ago, I could put you in jail, and now I also can kick you out of show business and out of Gilbert's sight.""It was you. It was you who set me up back then.""Heh. So what if it was me? I do not mind telling you that the night you slept with Gilbert was also part of my plan. Otherwise, how could I get rid of both you and Sara? I had a chance only when Gilbert, left with a broken heart, despised you and Sara."Kisa squinted her eyes. "You really covered yourself so well back then." She remembered that Sharon of that year was timid and pitiable, always following behind them, not daring to speak out loud. Never did Kisa expect she had been scheming against her from the beginning.Sharon sneered. "Tell Gilbert all you want and see if he will believe you. So what, even if he
"Hello?" The voice on the other end of the line sounded languorous and cynical, with a hint of playfulness.Sharon was pissed, and she cursed. "All you know is womanizing. There are so many b*tches like Lea out there. Why do you have to spend all day and night with her?""Are you jealous?""F*ck off!" Sharon's body was shaking with anger. "What losers have you hired the other night? They didn't even get a chance to lay their hands on Kisa. You said you would help me get rid of that b*tch, but now you don't even bother showing up. Don't tell me you have forgotten our agreement.""Shh, don't mention those four men."Sharon was bewildered. "Why?""What do you think will happen to the men who dare to touch Gilbert's woman?""W-what do you mean?""I will tell you what. Those four men are basically all wasted and are now drawing their last breath. Gilbert might already know that you are behind what happened that night."A chill crept up her spine. Sharon shivered and said, "No, no.
Suddenly, the crisp sound of a slap came from nearby, accompanied by Sharon's hissing tirade. "Who are you to ask questions here? I said I just fell. Is there a problem here?"Kisa put down the newspaper and turned her head to look. Ariella was staring at Sharon with her hand covering half of her face, looking indignant yet cowardly.She pursed her lips and felt a little guilty. As for the past two days, she had forgotten about her promise of talking to Gilbert on her behalf. It irritated her at the thought of Gilbert. She did not want to beg that man, but she owed Ariella for these five years. She kneaded her temple and thought, 'I will see what transpires tonight. I would bring it up if Gilbert stays at my place again tonight. I will talk to him later if he doesn't come over.'The shots were getting smoother and smoother now, and it had already reached the second half of the shooting. Mr. Quillen estimated if things went with no hiccups, the shooting would be completed in another
"Mr. Kooper has a surprise for that b*tch. Aren't you upset, Kisa?"Kisa looked at her in puzzlement. "What is there to be upset? Come on. It is time to pick up the children from school."Seeing Kisa's carefree attitude, Lea stared at her and spread out her hands helplessly. "Okay, I was apparently overthinking it."Sharon arrived at Gilbert's villa with great enthusiasm. The house was usually unoccupied, so there was no maid. The door was ajar, and there was a car parked on the porch. The same one Gilbert usually drove. Thinking that Gilbert was waiting for her in the house at this moment, her heart was excited. She hurriedly took out the small makeup mirror from her handbag, did some touchup, and then walked into the courtyard.As she came in front of the door, she smiled, pushed the door open, and walked in. Although it was not yet dark, the curtains around the house were drawn, so it was dark. The living room table was lit with candles, next to a bouquet of bright roses, as wel
"I-I didn't." Sharon shook her head vigorously.Gilbert sneered, "You're as good as dead. Who are you still trying to fool?" He said, signaling the four men to continue. The four men quickly pinned Sharon down to the ground.Sharon broke down and screamed in terror. "Gilbert, don't do this. Help me. Don't do this. I-I was wrong. I admit I hired someone to violate her dignity that night. Gilbert, I was wrong. I was wrong. Please, let me go."Gilbert looked at the woman's sobbing face nonchalantly. After a while, he said to the four men, "All right, you can stand down now."Sharon hurriedly crawled to Gilbert's feet. She could not even care less about her torn collar as she grabbed his pants and cried, "I didn't mean to violate that woman's dignity. It is just that she is too obnoxious. Really, Gilbert, I just couldn't control my anger. But you said before, no matter what mistakes I made, you won't mind."Gilbert leaned over slightly and sneered at her. "Even if that woman is too ob
"Ma'am, is my daddy coming over today?"Kisa silently put the three children's school bags away. Thinking of the man who was surprising Sharon, she whispered, "Your daddy won't be coming over today.""Oh..." Ada answered in a whisper, feeling Kisa was in a bad mood today. Andrew, Blake, and she obediently took their homework and went to their desks.Kisa felt a touch of consolation when seeing their well behavior and understanding. She smiled at the three of them and said, "What would you like for dinner? I'm going to make it for you now."Ada thought for a moment and said, "I would like to have baked pork ribs with potatoes.""What about Andrew?""I would like lemon butter salmon."Kisa looked at Blake again. "What about you?" Blake was the most subtle and least talkative of the three children. Whenever she saw Blake, she would unconsciously feel sorry for him.Blake smiled gently. "I would like whatever you cook. I like all the food you cook.""Okay." Kisa patted him on the
"Wow, daddy, you're back!" Ada came up to greet Gilbert joyfully.Gilbert gently stroked her little bun of hair. "Have you been good today?""Yeah. Andrew and I have been well-behaved today."Blake got up and said to Gilbert, "Uncle Gilbert, Ma'am just made dinner, and we haven't even started eating yet. So why don't you eat with us?"Andrew ran into the kitchen to get a set of tableware, and Kisa was not very happy when she saw this. She leaned back in her chair and grinned. "You guys better not worry about him and just eat. He must have already eaten.""I haven't." Gilbert suddenly spoke, his voice mixed with a hint of pity.Kisa sneered. "Didn't you prepare a surprise for the woman tonight? Didn't you have a candlelight dinner with her?""Yes, I did," Gilbert said. "I just didn't eat it.""You didn't eat it, so who is to blame?" Kisa snorted and sat up straight to serve the three children.Ada pouted and looked up at Gilbert. "Daddy, are you sure you haven't eaten?""Yes.
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