Exasperated, Kennedy thought, "Well, that's a really forced excuse." In fact, Millie had beaten him up for no good reason."Alright now. Let's get Mr. Sullivan to the hospital. Look at him. He's all freaked out," she commented as her eyes traveled to his pants.Ashen-faced, he snarked, "I didn't wet my pants! Stop staring!""Fine—if you say so." She smiled and left while mumbling, "Whew, it is damn cold."Kennedy nearly had a breakdown. So, the cold weather wasn't lost on Millie. If so, why did she force him to bungee jump in November? What a psycho! A freak!Regardless, he had learned a good lesson on that day—that he shouldn't offend a woman. Women could be really scary at times.…Back in the car, Marvin asked Millie, "Boss, why did you do that?""No reason. I just wanted to see his reaction. Say, would it be more fun if I bring Joanna here?" Millie suddenly chuckled.Marvin cast a knowing glance at Millie. Why did he sense that Millie was about to give Joanna some trouble?
The night deepened. The black Cullinan by the entrance to the lab was eye-catching.Millie headed out of the lab while discussing the data from that day with Hank. He suddenly quietened in the middle of the busy conversation.Millie turned and saw Winston's tall figure standing by the Cullinan. He was dressed in a black wool coat and a pair of spotless black leather shoes. He looked perfect in that cozy yet expensive style due to his height. Hank nodded at Millie as a goodbye and quickly left. Millie tried to stop him when Winston called her name, "Millie."Sighing, she turned to Winston with a frustrated frown. Why was he here again? He'd been lurking by the lab entrance daily. She'd become the subject of gossip due to all the men who came looking for her at the lab. Every time she went up to join the conversation among a group of researchers, they'd immediately fall silent. That proved she was the subject of their gossip."Mr. Greer, do you have too much time on your hands? A
"What should I do to make you accept my flowers?" Winston took a step forward. His tone was as gentle as the night breeze.Millie shook her head. "I will never accept flowers from you."Winston was smart enough to figure out her undertone. Not only did she refuse his flowers, but she rejected the idea of ever getting back with him.She made it clear she would never get back with him in this lifetime. She was done after that one experience of falling in love deeply and getting hurt badly. It was pointless to give their relationship another shot."But I'd like to give it a try." Once again, he shoved the flowers in her way.Smiling, she took the flowers. "Well, there's no harm trying."He raised his eyes with a glimmer of hope.Staring at the roses in her arms, she wished he had bought her flowers whenever she professed her love to him. Alas, this was a belated effort by Winston.Millie turned and tossed the fresh roses into the trash can without a second thought, as though she h
Even as Millie drove away, Winston stood beside the car, his eyes fixed on her as she sped off. Her face was barely a blur in his vision.Winston's gaze then fell on the discarded bouquet of roses in the trash. For the first time, he realized pursuing someone wasn't easy. How had Millie managed to hold on all those years ago?If he could do it all over again, he would give anything to see life through Millie's eyes, to understand how she had managed to survive all these years. Leaning against the car, Winston stared at the ground and let out a long, weary sigh. After a moment, he got into the car, took out a cigarette, and lit it. At some point, smoking had become his refuge when things felt overwhelming. Perhaps it was because no one was left to care enough to stop him.He still remembered their university days vividly. Whenever they went out for a meal and someone started smoking nearby, Millie would wrinkle her nose and move away.Winston used to tease her for being delicate
Millie's lips curled into a slight smile. Terrence was still as humorous as ever.Suddenly, Julia chuckled and said, "It's not entirely out of the question."Millie was taken aback. Her usually composed mother was actually on board with Terrence's devious scheme. "I'd be impressed if you can bring yourselves to throw Winston and his things out," Millie remarked with a smirk.She was merely giving them a heads-up. How they handled Winston's visit the next night was up to them. "I've got a great idea," Terrence said seriously. Both Millie and Julia stared at him with anticipation."If we can't handle it, we'll let you take over," Terrence told Millie, who immediately looked displeased. That was indeed a "brilliant" idea. Julia, on the other hand, burst out laughing. Millie shook her head and stood up. "I'm going to get some rest," she said. "We'll handle tomorrow's issues as they come. For now, let's just go with the flow. But Dad, Mom, try not to make things worse with Win
As the night grew darker, Terrence's birthday party was in full swing. A vibrant sign at the Caldwell Villa's entrance announced the special occasion. It served as a reminder that it was Terrence's birthday and a sign to guests that they had come to the right place.Millie, dressed in a casual white dress with her hair pinned up, was busy in the kitchen with Julia. The whole family was there, along with a few of Terrence's close friends, including Rachel's parents. Arthur and Layla sat on the couch, greeting and welcoming the guests as they arrived. Millie poured several glasses of water and handed them to Rachel's parents. Rachel mentioned she would be arriving later that evening. Her flight was scheduled to land at 8:00 pm, so she would likely get to the Caldwell Villa around 9:00 pm. Given how close she was to Terrence, always calling him by his first name, she was definitely planning to be there for his birthday.Hearing the doorbell, Millie glanced outside and announced,
Could it be that Millie wasn't a member of the Caldwells? Just as Everly was lost in her thoughts, Layla called out, "Evie, come here!"Snapping out of her reverie, she hurried over to Layla and asked, "What's wrong?""Who is this actor? The paparazzi caught you two together. Are you seeing him?" Layla asked, pointing to a news article on her phone. The headline read, "Dating Rumors Swirl as Noah Payne Drops Off Everly Caldwell Home."Everly's cheeks flushed. "Grandma, he's a famous actor. We're not dating. The shoot ended, and my assistant and I just caught a ride with him."But deep down, she liked Noah. He was undeniably handsome and always acted like a gentleman, both on and off the set. On top of that, he never cursed, didn't have any bad habits, had a strong character, and was well-respected in the entertainment industry.During filming, Noah always looked out for Everly. At any team gatherings, his presence gave her a sense of ease and security. How could anyone not be dr
Winston composed himself and said, "Millie, regardless of my status, I had to come today."He knew Millie didn't like him and that the Caldwells weren't exactly welcoming. Still, even if he couldn't get through the door today, he felt it was important to show up and prove he cared about Terrence's birthday."Yes, Ms. Caldwell. Since today is Mr. Caldwell's birthday, it's only fitting that Mr. Greer, as a younger guest, should be here," Eli chimed in, trying to smooth things over for Winston.However, Millie gave him a sharp look, clearly thinking he was being too meddlesome. Eli fell silent immediately.Winston then signaled Eli to leave the gifts and wait in the car. The latter nodded, offered a brief apology to Millie, and promptly left."Millie, I'll just drop off the gifts and exchange a few words with Mr. Caldwell before I go. Is that okay?" Winston looked at her again, his eyes pleading. Millie stared at him. For the first time, she realized just how persistent he was. Det
Millie glanced at Winston with initial shock and disbelief in her eyes. Then a hint of amusement appeared, and soon she couldn't hold it in and broke into laughter."Haha!" Millie raised her hand and placed the back of it on Winston's forehead.He didn't have a fever, right? Why else would he go along with such an absurd request?"Winston, where's your self-respect?" Millie tapped Winston's head.Winston furrowed his brow, wondering what exactly self-respect was supposed to be. Was it something edible, or could he use it to pursue Millie?She wanted to hear him, so he just played along for her. After all, women only needed a little bit of coaxing."I have none. It's all gone. Maybe the dog ate it." Winston spread his hands with a helpless expression on his face.Millie laughed and said, "You're being silly. Go help Grandpa put up the Spring Festival couplets!"Winston nodded. "Alright, let's get to work."Millie watched Winston as he bustled about, and a wave of emotions began
Winston nodded with a smile and said, "Grandma, I understand."Millie smiled warmly, unable to hold back her laughter. Layla was just so endearing."Alright, the lights are all set up. What's on the menu today, and who's cooking?" Thomas walked in casually.Everly took off her coat and saw that there was a painting in front of Layla."Oh, could this be something that Mr. Greer brought?" she asked. "This painting looks really expensive.""Mr. Greer, do I get a gift?" Everly couldn't help teasing Winston.Winston knew that this was yet another person coming to give him a challenge."Sorry. I didn't know you and Uncle Thomas were here, so I didn't prepare anything. If there's something you like, I can buy it for you," he offered."How hilarious! Do you think I can't afford it? Do I need you to buy it?" Everly scoffed.Winston smiled and said, "Yes, you can afford it, but there's always a difference between something gifted to you and something you buy for yourself.""Mr. Greer i
"Is this… a painting by Quentin Scott?" Layla asked, a bit incredulous.The Caldwell family held quite a respectable reputation in Yerwick City. Coupled with Layla's status, she was certainly not lacking in esteem.She wanted to buy this painting and had been trying to purchase it for over a year, but she still wasn't able to get it.The moment Winston nodded, she once again sensed the disparity between the Caldwell family and the Greer family.Although they didn't disagree that Winston wronged Millie, the truth was that they did have a good sense in their choices."Grandma, this is a painting by Quentin Scott. I bought it directly from Quentin Scott's assistant myself. It's absolutely genuine." Winston nodded, his demeanor gentle and well-mannered.Layla had thought Winston might give her something she liked, but she never expected that he would actually give her the painting "Where Mountains Meet the Sea" by Quentin Scott!Layla couldn't help but stand up and approach Winston.
Winston had already decided to humble himself completely to make sure his wife remained happy."Go on in," Thomas finally said.Millie and Winston went inside, where Everly was crouching next to Arthur, working on the lights with him.Winston put down the gifts he brought and asked, "Can I help with anything?""Ah, Winston, you're here. Come on in and warm up a bit." Arthur smiled and didn't say anything more.Millie nodded, indicating that Winston should go in first.Thomas and Everly stayed outside working on the lights while Millie, Winston, and Arthur went inside the house.In the living room, Layla was eating chips and watching TV. When she saw that Winston had arrived, she remained expressionless.Millie glanced cautiously at her grandmother with a gentle expression."Grandpa, I brought some good coffee beans." Winston placed a gift box on the coffee table.Arthur chuckled and said, "You didn't need to bring any gifts. You already brought plenty last time."The last gi
Soon, it was New Year's Eve. Yerwick City didn't have a ban on fireworks, so the neighborhood had been lively since early in the day.Arthur wanted to hang some lights to bring more festive spirit into the house. However, when he looked at the high places where he needed to hang them, he felt like he just couldn't manage it.Just as Thomas and Everly arrived outside the door, he called out to them, "Hurry and hang up these lights.""Oh dear, be careful not to fall at this age." Thomas quickly took the string of lights from Arthur's hands.Arthur replied, "I was just waiting for you all!"Everly joked, "Grandpa, are you upset that we arrived late?""Hmph! You weren't early enough. Millie hasn't even shown up yet!"But as soon as he finished speaking, Millie walked in holding some things. "Grandpa, I heard you talking about me from far away, and I've sneezed several times because of it," she said with a slight smile, her voice bright and cheerful.The group turned their attention
At that moment, a cold snort came from the staircase.Arthur looked up. Wasn't that Layla standing there?Layla walked downstairs, her tone sounding incredulous as she said, "Is this guy really willing to go to such lengths to get what he wants? He even had the nerve to say something like that?""When pursuing someone you like, there's nothing you wouldn't do, no matter how embarrassing. Back when I was trying to win you over, didn't I wait for you outside your house every day?" The thought brought Arthur a sense of sorrow.The Cadmores were a medical family, and Arthur was a businessman. Even though he also made a fortune in the medical field, the Cadmore family wasn't willing for the two of them to be together. They just wanted Layla to marry someone who was also studying medicine.Believe it or not, back then, there really was another medical student as her suitor. The Cadmore family liked them, and outsiders also thought they were a good match.In the end, the persistent suit
The car was parked in front of the Caldwell residence. Eli took out the items and silently handed them to Winston. He wanted to see if Winston could help escort the two elderly people to the door."No need to accompany me any further. Let's leave it here," Layla insisted, maintaining her refusal.She always maintained a sense of propriety, even in how she addressed Winston.Winston found Layla harder to impress than Millie."Grandma, let me help you take it inside. It's not far. I'll just go in and come right out. I won't stay long," Winston said with a smile.Layla was about to speak. Arthur nudged her arm, suggesting she let it go, as she had been bothered enough already.Layla remained silent for a moment before nodding.Winston was given permission, and he immediately followed the two elderly people into the Caldwell residence with the items.Eli sighed and couldn't help but take a video of Winston, feeling really humbled.It was really hard to believe this was Winston.W
"The shop shutting down for rectifications is necessary. If she keeps up this attitude, there's no point in having the store here. You all should remove her from this place," Layla said, intending to rid Clara of a job.When Clara heard it, her face turned pale. However, she didn't dare to speak at the moment, fearing that the more she said, the more mistakes she might make.These people all seemed to be important figures!"Alright!" Bernard clapped his hands and agreed, "Professor Cadmore, we agree. If she doesn't give the proper compensation, we will definitely fire her!"Arthur supported Layla and gently patted her back, gesturing for her to calm down and not be upset anymore.Layla had finally started to calm down a bit. She had actually become much more mellow with her temper. In the past, whether in the lab or outside, she was always decisive and assertive.This was also why Arthur had been obedient all these years. He would always go along with her."Hurry up, apologize t
Bernard gave Clara a strong push. She fell to the ground, crying out in anger, "What's the meaning of this!"Bernard approached Winston with his hands tightly clasped and bowed respectfully as he exclaimed, "Mr. Greer!"Winston raised his hand, signaling for him to get up.Clara sat on the ground, feeling completely dumbfounded. Why was Bernard treating him with such respect? Who was this person? What was his background?Winston, with a cold expression, adjusted his sleeve and looked indifferently at Clara on the ground.Bernard said, "Mr. Greer, you should have told us you were coming! I would have had someone prepared to welcome you long ago. I'm really sorry for any inconvenience you experienced. Please accept my apologies!""What's wrong with her? Is she unwell?" Winston asked, pointing to Clara on the ground.Bernard quickly said, "She…""No matter what's up with her, disrespecting customers is a big mistake. I am demanding that her shop undergo rectifications before reope