"Have you met with them many times before, Mr. Walker?""I’ve only reviewed their profiles.""Just reviewed their profiles?"I couldn’t believe Luke could gauge someone's behavior and style just from reading their profiles. My surprise was evident on my face.Luke smiled slightly but didn’t say anything more.I glanced back toward where we had come from."Don’t trust me?" Luke asked, raising an eyebrow."I do! I believe you, Mr. Walker."If Luke said it, he must have his reasons."Let’s order," he said."Should we wait a bit longer?" I suggested."Alright," Luke replied calmly, not at all upset by my suggestion. He glanced down at his nearly empty cup of coffee."I’ll have the server refill your coffee," I offered.Luke nodded, and I pressed the call button to signal the server standing nearby. They responded quickly, refilling his cup before stepping back to their position.After about ten more minutes, Luke’s phone rang. He checked the caller ID and answered.It was Mr
Luke walked at a relaxed pace, seeming to enjoy this rare moment of free time. I followed quietly, maintaining a respectful distance behind him.The hotel was located in the heart of the city, just a few hundred meters from the central square, only a few minutes’ walk away. Today, the square was especially lively, with a large crowd gathered, all facing east, as if waiting for something.Suddenly, the sound of fireworks launching into the sky pierced the air. Cheers erupted as the fireworks exploded overhead, vibrant and dazzling.There was a grand fireworks display at the square tonight, part of the pre-celebration for an upcoming sports event in Johnsonville. Different kinds of fireworks continued to light up the sky, creating enchanting scenes that momentarily left me overwhelmed.The square, located at the center of Johnsonville, offered a perfect view of the fireworks. The stars twinkled above, complementing the city lights below, giving the entire atmosphere a cozy, romantic
Wendy: "..."I could almost picture Wendy's exasperated expression and couldn't help but chuckle."I was just trying to livestream the fireworks for you," I teased."Oh, how thoughtful! I'm so touched!" Wendy shot back, her voice dripping with saccharine sarcasm.Her overly sweet tone sent shivers down my spine. Wendy had won this round!Just as I was about to respond, I heard another voice on the line—it was Wendy's sister, Jenny."Wendy, can you just give me a straight answer? Are you going to make peace with Carter or not?""You again?" Wendy replied, sounding irritated. "Why are you so invested in Carter? Did you date him or something?""Ugh, please! As if I'd date a womanizer like him!""Womanizer? Has he been with a lot of women?""Yeah, he's dated plenty..." Jenny suddenly realized she'd said too much and quickly added, "Why should I tell you?""If you won't even share something as small as that, how do you expect me to drop this whole thing and make peace with Carter
"She’s not my friend. What does it matter to me if she gets isolated?""Wow, how cold can you be? She’s your friend’s cousin! If she gets bullied, your friend will definitely be upset. And you’re just going to stand by and do nothing? Your friends must feel so lucky to have someone like you!" Mia retorted sarcastically."People usually behave themselves in front of the cameras. Jethro is a gentleman; he won’t let Penelope get bullied.""You really think the entertainment industry is that simple, don’t you?" Jenny stood with her arms crossed and legs slightly apart, exuding confidence. "You’ve never been in this industry, yet you’re acting all smart in front of a seasoned pro like me. It’s hilarious."Jenny had been in the entertainment industry for a while, and she knew how things worked. "Don’t let their bad acting fool you—those people you see on TV can win awards for their performances in front of the cameras. If they wanted to make things difficult for your friend’s cousin, it’
The news article listed the guest lineup for the upcoming dating show, and both Jethro and Penelope were confirmed as participants. After Jethro publicly admitted his relationship, he quickly joined the dating show, which caused many fans to unfollow him and even lash out. His social media accounts were flooded with comments from fans demanding that he break up with his partner. Jethro, however, remained silent, not responding to any of the comments. His lack of reaction left many fans disappointed, and his follower count continued to drop. Despite this, Jethro's schedule remained unaffected. Unable to get through to him, some people redirected their anger toward Penelope, flooding her social media with insults and vile comments. The things they wrote were so offensive that I felt a surge of anger and found myself rapidly typing out a reply on my phone. Just before hitting "send," I deleted my message. Engaging with these fools was pointless.Penelope had done nothing wrong an
I paused for a moment before getting into the car. Luke glanced at Carter’s car before hanging up his call.“Marianne made you breakfast,” Luke said, handing me a takeout bag. Inside were a sandwich, a refreshing salad, and a cup of milk.After sending Marianne a quick thank-you text, I quietly ate my breakfast. Luke and I drove in silence all the way to the office.Once we arrived, I made Luke a cup of coffee and brought it to his office. Then, I went to the break room and called the property management, expressing my frustration that they had allowed Carter into the building.They apologized repeatedly and assured me that Carter wouldn’t be allowed back into the complex.Just after I hung up, the police called, asking about the incident at the hospital the day before. Wanting to ensure Joey and Carter would turn on each other, I stuck to my story—Carter had harassed me first, and Wendy only intervened to protect me.There was no surveillance footage of the incident, but Joey ha
"This is all thanks to Stephen," Wendy said.Over the years, Stephen had kept a close eye on things, forcing Crystal to realize the dangers around her. She had since toned down her temper and become more cautious. After years of facing off with Stephen, Crystal had matured and become more composed.“He’s growing, but so are his opponents, and they’re not growing any slower than he is,” Wendy added in a more serious tone. “Carter has been a playboy for years, and if it weren’t for Crystal cleaning up after him, he would have caused serious trouble by now. If we could somehow get Crystal out of the picture for a while—send her abroad or something—it would be easier to deal with Carter.”“She knows Carter’s nature. If she were to travel overseas, she’d likely lock him down at home before she went—maybe even hire someone to watch over him.”“You’re right. We might not get through to Carter this way, so we’ll have to think of another approach.”I reassured Wendy, "Don’t worry. We’ll fi
Once I merged into the crowd, I glanced back over my shoulder. A short distance away, I spotted a black sedan moving slowly. The license plate was unfamiliar—I had never seen the car before.To be safe, I called for an Uber. When the Uber entered my neighborhood, the sedan stopped about a hundred meters from the entrance. From that distance, I couldn’t make out the driver’s face.After getting through the front gate and arriving home, I finally exhaled, feeling a bit more at ease.Doggo had been cooped up in a cage for a while and needed to burn off some energy. I unclipped his leash, letting him run free in the yard.I pulled out my phone and called Luke to ask who had been following me.“It was one of Crystal’s people,” he said.“She sent someone to follow me because of Carter’s case?” I asked.Carter had harassed me, but he hadn’t caused any real harm. Even with Stephen being a top-notch lawyer, Carter would at most face a few days in detention, apologize to Wendy and me, and
She took my card - could she be working at the Mary Institute?I tried calling back immediately, but the line stayed busy. After several attempts, I researched the institute online.Over a hundred years old, the institute only hired the top experts in pharmaceutical research.For privacy reasons, they didn't publish staff information online.I found nothing about her.I wanted to tell Luke but feared giving false hope. Better to confirm first.As my racing thoughts calmed, exhaustion hit. I yawned and headed to bed.The next morning, I felt refreshed after a deep sleep.Just after my morning routine, the doorbell chimed. "Room service," came a crisp British accent.Strange - I hadn't ordered anything.Through the peephole, I saw a server with a cart. I opened the door."There must be a mistake."He checked his order slip. "Placed at 6:30."I was barely awake then. About to protest, I spotted a box of Belgian chocolates on the cart.Luke. Of course."My friend must have o
Luke played the video, but the quality was too poor to make out more than a silhouette.Trying to see better, I leaned closer to his phone, unconsciously pressing against him. I felt him stiffen slightly.Looking between the video and photos, I muttered, "Even his own mother couldn't identify him from this footage."Luke chuckled softly. "Don't get discouraged. Everyone has unique mannerisms. If we compare videos of these three suspects with this dashcam footage, we might find something unexpected."Luke always seemed so composed, as if he could easily solve any problem.I nodded, feeling fatigue creeping in. My eyes were getting heavy, and I needed to rest."Have you had dinner?""Ate at the set."Food always tastes better with company. The crew's boxed dinners were simple but satisfying."Haven't eaten yet?" I asked casually."No.""You should go eat then. Don't let me keep you."As I turned to leave, Luke grabbed my wrist. "You won't even spare a moment for me anymore?"
Due to jet lag, I was already exhausted though it wasn't dark yet.Ian was drooping too, suddenly slumping against me.Worried he'd fall, I quickly steadied him.He glanced at me before contentedly closing his eyes again.He was completely worn out.Mr. Lloyd, who had been chatting with the director, noticed this and quickly wrapped up his conversation to join us.Still half-awake, Ian instinctively held onto my arm when his father reached for him."It's your Dad."At my words, Ian let go.Mr. Lloyd picked him up and strode toward the car, while I gathered Ian's things and followed.On the way back, I offered to drive.Mr. Lloyd was quiet. I turned on the car's music system, and soft music filled the space.Having debuted overseas as a trainee, Mr. Lloyd's fingers unconsciously tapped along to the rhythm on his leg.At a red light, I caught this movement in the rearview mirror.Mr. Lloyd had been an all rounder superstar - consistently among the top three highest-earning
Since Penelope was mid-flight and unreachable, I sent her a message and forwarded Sara's letter."Are you okay, Jen? You seem worried," Ian asked."Just blown away by your amazing performance. I'm still thinking about it."Ian was a natural - his acting could really move people."I might be cocky,” Ian grinned.He looked proud, and I ruffled his hair. "No chance of that."For a four-year-old, he'd shown remarkable composure during the preschool incident.Even after being cleared, he hadn't played the victim. That kind of emotional strength showed real character.A few compliments wouldn't change that.Ian's smile lit up his whole face, showing perfect baby teeth."When do you start filming your scenes?"The director was clearly impressed - Ian's role was locked in."Not sure yet."Ian looked up at his father."Soon," Mr. Lloyd said, clearly proud of Ian's performance. "I'll stay on set with Ian these next few days. Jen, feel free to explore the city. I'll call if we need
Just when they thought they'd found hope, the bad guys caught up with them.During their escape, his best friend fell off a cliff. When Bobby was finally rescued and led them back, they found his friend's body, mangled beyond recognition. He was devastated."I'll start now!"In an instant, Ian transformed. He walked heavily toward a chair, his expression gradually filling with pain.Kneeling beside the chair, he reached out as if to touch "him" but couldn't bring himself to do it. Tears silently rolled down his face.The director checked the script and signaled his assistant to remove the chair, simulating the scene where the friend's body would be placed in a body bag.At this, Ian broke into heart-wrenching sobs.His emotional outburst impressed everyone watching on set.Mr. Lloyd looked proud, and the director, as if discovering a treasure, praised Ian after his performance: "Your acting reminds me of your father in his prime.""If I'm as good as Dad was at my age, imagine
I'd dug my own grave, hadn't I?I swallowed my food, took a sip of water, and kept my head down while eating.Luke pushed the mild seafood soup toward me. "This is less spicy."Stubborn as I was, I ignored him.Luke called the server over, trying to order milder versions of the fish and pork."Don't bother, I love extra spicy food."Even though I needed water after every bite, I was determined to finish what I'd ordered.Seeing my stubbornness, Luke apologized to the server and let her go."Jen...""Don't talk while eating."By now, my soul had practically left my body from the spice. I wasn't in the mood for conversation.My throat felt like it was on fire as I gulped down more water.Luke quietly refilled my empty glass. He'd barely touched his seafood soup, his elegant movements making me feel even more ungraceful.I was suffering from my own spite!I wanted to throw down my chopsticks and leave.No, stay calm!I tried to maintain my composure, fighting the urge to d
Just as I finished speaking, my stomach let out an embarrassing growl."There's an excellent Chinese place around the corner," Luke said."You've been here before?""No.""..." Then how did he know about a good restaurant?Did he research every place this thoroughly?He'd make a perfect travel companion.I later learned he'd researched local restaurants knowing my passion for food.I'd only had water since waking up. The film crew would have finished lunch by now, with no leftovers available. I needed to find something on the way.Being in a bad mood lately, I hadn't researched any local restaurants before coming here.Craving authentic Chinese food, I decided to take Luke's suggestion.It was an upscale Chinese restaurant specializing in spicy cuisine. As soon as we sat down, a cheerful server brought out place settings and started listing their specialties."Our portions are generous. For a couple, I'd recommend one appetizer and a soup to start.""We're not a couple," I
Luke came to search for his birth mother himself?As I looked at him, he noticed me too.I greeted him and was about to get a taxi to the set."If you have time, can you show me where you saw her yesterday?""I... okay."Mr. Lloyd and Ian would be fine - finding Luke's mother was more urgent.After weighing the pros and cons, I agreed.Luke hadn't brought an assistant. I waited outside while he took his luggage to his hotel room, then we walked to where I'd seen his mother yesterday.It wasn't far from the hotel, so we went on foot.Without thinking, I kept about three feet between us.Luke: "Do I look like some kind of monster?"With his model-like features that made you want to break rules just looking at him, how could he possibly look like a monster?I shook my head."Then why are you keeping such a distance?""..." So that's what he meant...Though I'd decided to stay just friends, my heart - already full of him - still skipped beats when we were together.He was t
"If you can't find her, Luke can! Now that he has a general area, he can track her down quickly.""I'll let him know."Mrs. Walker was also searching for her, planning to use her to manipulate Luke. We needed to contact her before Mrs. Walker did.After hanging up with Wendy, I looked at Luke’s number on my phone. Several times I almost called him, but kept backing out.After hesitating, I tried calling Emily, but hung up just before it connected.Although Emily had been open with me, I couldn't be sure if she was genuinely helping Luke.To be safe, I called Luke instead. He answered on the first ring.Luke stayed silent."Mr. Walker, this is Jen.""I wasn't planning to cut you out of my life completely. I kept your number."Me: ...There he went again with his sharp tongue. I almost hung up, but remembering how much he'd helped me, and that I could finally do something for him, I told him about possibly seeing his birth mother near the hotel.After a moment of silence, Luk