The director spoke earnestly, "If it were just regular filming followed by editing, it wouldn't be a big deal, but our show is live even right now. What will the viewers say if you suddenly leave without finishing the show to find Ms. Lawson?"And what will you say to her when you see her? Will you ask her not to get engaged to Mr. Hooper? If the paparazzi, who are closely watching her, catch wind of it, wouldn't it confirm the allegations about her?"People would think she turned to Mr. Hooper only after her plan to tarnish Ingrid's reputation failed."Ned gripped his water glass tightly.The director continued, "If you go back now, you'll only bring trouble to Ms. Lawson's peaceful life. Chasing love isn't about causing trouble. Loving someone means solving their problems, not creating them."The director then patted Ned's shoulder and said, "I suggest you finish this episode first, at least so the viewers don't misinterpret her actions because of your sudden departure."Ned wa
Even though it was Saturday, Angeline had to go on a business trip to the Oceanford branch. While she had scheduled a meeting with a major international client there, she also needed to inspect the engine R&D center. She planned to restructure the personnel at the R&D center to expedite the research progress.Accompanying her on this trip were several high-level executives from Lawson Global, but they traveled separately and would meet at the hotel.Just as she reached the entrance with her suitcase, the doorbell rang. Thinking Taylor and Jamie were there to pick her up, she put on her blazer and high heels before opening the door.To her surprise, it was Nathaniel. He also dressed formally in a suit, standing at the door with a smile."Good morning!" he greeted.He stood among the bodyguards outside her door, looking somewhat comical in his formal attire."What's up?" she asked."I'm here to take my fiancée to the airport!" he said, jingling his car keys and taking her suitca
The paparazzo said, "Pft! Ms. Lawson means the world to him? It sounds more like Lawson Global means the world to him. Who doesn't know that after Mr. Lawson Senior's passing, the Lawson family's fortune and Lawson Global will all belong to Ms. Lawson?"If I were her ex-husband, I'd claim to have regained my memory and say she meant the whole world to me too! If the remarriage succeeded, I'd have control over the entire Lawson Global!"His colleague said, "True! Mr. Fletcher and Ms. Lawson do have a history. When he said in the live interview that she meant the world to him, I looked into their past. If he hadn't lost his memory, they probably would've been living happily together.""Who knows?""But don't you think Ms. Lawson should clarify things online since it's such a mess right now?"The paparazzo said again, "Why bother clarifying? She's already accepted someone else's proposal. Just letting that news out is enough. It's more effective than writing a lengthy explanation.
"Where's Adrian?" Angeline asked.Adrian was an engineer who had been involved in the engine design since Sean's time. After that, she personally negotiated to bring him on board the project."Mr. Rostova is on leave today," the manager quickly responded. "But when he heard you were coming this afternoon, he said he would be here."Angeline nodded. After taking a tour around the research center, she directed everyone to the conference room for a meeting.The meeting lasted over four hours, and Adrian rushed over as soon as he got the message.Admittedly, the progress at the research center had accelerated with his involvement, but it still fell short of her expectations. For her, money wasn't an issue. The problem was the urgency to obtain results.After the meeting, the research center team invited Angeline to a dinner.Sensing her fatigue, Taylor approached and whispered, "Ms. Lawson, you have a video conference at 7:30 pm. I'm afraid dinner won't be possible."She nodded and
In the pitch-dark bedroom, a man with a cold, stern expression sat on the couch. As the bedroom door opened, warm light from the living room spilled onto his feet.Angeline's grip on the door handle tightened, and her vision blurred slightly due to the alcohol. She wasn't sure if she was hallucinating from drinking too much or if the man was actually in the suite.Their eyes met, and she adjusted her emotions faster than she expected.Holding her white blazer that had been draped over her arm, she stood at the door without turning on the light and asked, "Why are you here at this hour? Don't you need to stay with Melissa? Aren't you afraid of your identity being exposed?"Sean's gaze was fixed on the dazzling diamond ring on her ring finger. It was even more striking in the darkness.He looked up at her with his deep-set eyes and demanded, "Take off that eyesore on your finger!"It was the first time she had heard his voice sound so deep and commanding. She glanced down at the di
Sean bit Angeline's lip forcefully and demanded coldly, "Open your eyes! Look at me!"Fresh air rushed into her chest, and she gasped loudly while trembling uncontrollably. Even her legs were shaking vigorously.In the darkness, the man's deep eyes seemed even more profound. He pressed his thumb against her chin, forcing her to look at him.He asked, "Was it worthy to lose someone you love just to keep Thomas alive?"Sean's rough thumb pressed against her lips, which he had kissed until they looked like ripe berries. Expressionless, he stared straight at her with his dark eyes, exuding a low pressure and unfamiliarity.Then, he began to kiss her wildly, but there wasn't a hint of desire in his eyes. They were cold enough to make it seem like he could strangle her to death in the next moment.Angeline's lips were pressed together, her hazy consciousness finally returning. However, her thoughts were still unclear due to the alcohol. Even the ceiling seemed to be spinning.She refu
"Stop…" Angeline said, wanting to pull her hands out of Sean's grasp to push him away.However, her wrists were firmly fixed, unable to move an inch. She turned her head to avoid him, but his thumb pressed against her chin and pushed her face back.Lightning once again tore through the night outside the floor-to-ceiling window.In the light, the features on his face appeared even more distinct, exuding a cold, ascetic, and unfeeling demeanor. His gaze toward her carried a high and mighty sharpness, with a terrifying madness subtly lurking within his calm looks.Kissed to the point of near confusion, Angeline saw herself reflected in his pitch-black pupils. She saw her small figure in his eyes, and her heart pounded wildly.Sean's breathing was heavy, and his shirt was unbuttoned, revealing the firm, smooth lines of his muscles beneath the open collar.As the rumbling, bean-sized raindrops pelted the glass, her silk blouse was stripped away. In the darkness, his possessiveness bur
Angeline struggled to get up. With her feet on the carpet, she tried to stand up twice but failed. Her legs were weak and sore from the night before.Then, she noticed she was in a silk camisole nightgown.She vaguely recalled Sean helping her change into it. No one else could have done it other than him. She picked up the water cup from the carpet and placed it on the nightstand. Supporting herself on the edge of the bed, she stood up.Her mouth was dry, and her throat parched as if it were on fire.She had accidentally knocked over the cup earlier, so she needed to go out to get water. Just as she grabbed the handle of the suite bedroom door and opened it a crack, a large hand grabbed her arm and pushed the door closed.Angeline, already weak and sore, fell into the arms of the man who was still damp from a shower. She turned around and, to her surprise, Sean was still there.Her eyes widened with shock."Sean, why… why are you still here?" she asked, a little anxious. If