George looked at her suspiciously. Seeing her innocent look, he wondered if this little girl was doing it on purpose to punish him? He could've been anything. But why was he called Dummy George? Seeing that there was something wrong with George's expression, Sigrid was a little worried whether there was anything wrong with her WhatsApp. But after thinking about it carefully, she decided that there wasn't anything. She never flirted with other people, let alone talk about topics that might cause misunderstandings. "What happened? Is there anything wrong?" she asked cautiously. George frowned and said, "Yes." Sigrid was speechless. Was there really something? "The name you gave me... Why is it Dummy George?" George looked at her with complicated emotions in his eyes. In Sigrid's opinion, he seemed to be... aggrieved? Sigrid coughed drily. How could she forget that she had changed the name she had given to George! Just now, she didn't
When George came out of the bathroom, he didn't see Sigrid on the bed. He wondered where this little girl went. The next second, a pair of soft hands covered his eyes from behind, and it was her soft and pleasant voice, "Guess who?" "Fairy Sigrid," George said. When Sigrid heard him call her "Fairy Sigrid", she was immediately overjoyed and decided to give George an extra chance to draw tonight. They could do their nightly exercises twice tonight, and she could still carry out her activities normally the next day. When she released her grip, George turned around and was about to take her to bed when he saw her cat ears. The familiar cat ears, and the clothes she was wearing, were familiar. Mr. Toland, who had been looking forward to his birthday present, felt f*cking lucky when he saw this birthday gift! Could he bully her tonight? Was it possible that she was ready for tonight when she dressed like this? The catgirl costume that Alisa bought t
Sigrid looked at him with grievance. "Wait, where is my Valentine's Day gift?" If he did not prepare one, then she would have an excuse to be angry, and hence get some good rest that night! Eleven sticks were frightening to think about! Even if he was not afraid of dying from excessive ejaculation, she was afraid of meeting her own demise! George's thin lips curved up slightly, and he looked at her eagerly. "Open the drawer over there. The second one." Anyway, she had already push it back long enough, so he was not bothered by another short delay. Sigrid rushed to look at the drawer and couldn't help but turn her back against George. Looking at the cat's tail behind her pants, George reached out and grabbed it. Suddenly, he felt that it would be good if she really did have a cat's fluffy tail. Touching it would definitely feel good. Sigrid took out an exquisite big gift box. When she opened it, she was about to get hungry. There were delicate r
"Why are you guys here today?" she asked, looking at George doubtfully. However, she didn't dare to be too obvious, for fear that the staff next to her would think of something. However, George's arrival was already a topic of gossip by itself. Last time, it was the two sisters plus Edward. This time, it was George. Why couldn't the two stars of the gossip be present at the same time? "Isn't Rachel going to get married in her scene today? We... are going to attend her wedding..." Sigrid looked a little embarrassed. Rebecca didn't know what to say. "You guys want to attend a fictional wedding in a movie?" Rachel was dressed in pink ancient clothing after filming the scene where she was granted a marriage by the emperor. She saw them and quickly hurried over. "I am going to do my make-up. About an hour later, I will be able to shoot the wedding scene with my idol. I have also asked the director, and he said that there is a shortage of group actors. Come!" Th
Being called good-looking by his wife was very flattering to Mr. Toland. Originally, he was a little hesitant to wear such a long wig, but he stopped frowning and looked much more relaxed now. Sigrid's hair was a little more troublesome. She had to wear a wig and hair accessories. After she was done, she felt that her head was heavy. It was her first time wearing this kind of ancient garb. Because she played the role of an official's wife, all her hair had to be tied up. As her hair had been dyed caramel brown, she couldn't show her fringe. She had to cover her original hair with a wig after tying them up into a bun, and then she tidied up her hair. Sigrid looked at herself in the mirror. She was sitting next to George and felt that they looked quite matching at that moment. She couldn't help herself so she took out her mobile phone and turned on the camera app. "Come on, let's take a picture together. Looks good like this." George was not used to taking photos,
"You're drinking milk tea again..." When the assistant saw Elizabeth pick up the milk tea again, she felt resentful toward her for failing to meet expectations. The manager had said a lot of times that Elizabeth had to control her weight, but she refused to listen. She still drank milk tea every day, and it was said that she would even ask that handsome guy to make her supper at night. She ate so much food in a day, but why didn't she look like a pig? Elizabeth squinted at her, hoping she would understand. She didn't speak much. Lucas said, "She's not fat. I've been supervising her weight." "How do you know that she didn't play any tricks? She could've weighed herself with a stone hidden on her body in front of you on the first day then two days later, she could simply replace the stone with a smaller one. In another two days, she wouldn't use any stone!" the assistant said resentfully. "But she doesn't wear much, so she wouldn't be able to hide a stone on
Elizabeth felt a little hungry when she thought of the egg tarts that she did not get to eat. "Let's have egg tarts tonight. There are ingredients available in the supermarket downstairs. You go and buy them." Lucas was speechless. "You just had dinner, didn't you? Do I have to prepare them now?" "Well, I'm hungry now." Elizabeth looked at him with a serious look. "I have very strict requirements for egg tarts. I suggest you buy the ingredients now. If I don't like it, you can do more research on it later." Lucas was silent for a while and said, "Wait, I'll give you some advice first." "What?" Elizabeth frowned. What was more important than making egg tarts for her? "About what you asked me, how to get Sigrid's blood. I was thinking that since you want to get Sigrid's blood, you may want to use it to do a DNA test yourself. In this case, you'd better take your sister's blood instead..." Elizabeth was speechless. Why didn't she think of this before?
The next morning, Sigrid lay on the bed with an expression like there was nothing left to live for. She didn't want to get up. She felt completely exhausted. The space next to her was cold. Early in the morning, George had already gone off to work. After laying on the bed for a long time, Sigrid took her phone from beside her and opened WhatsApp to change George's username back to "Dummy George". He was not Dear Baby! After changing, she dragged her soft and feeble body into the bathroom to wash up, and then went downstairs for breakfast. At this moment, George didn't know that his username had been changed. The experience from the previous night was perfect, which made him feel good that day and put him in a better mood. His work was also going well. Even when the some departments did their reports with mistakes, he only said a few words and was not very angry. The whole company could feel that their boss was in an absolutely good mood that da
"Okay." Grace agreed and said, "I have something else to discuss with you." When he finally heard this sentence, Zaden knew that there must've been something going on. "What's the matter?" As they talked, they went into the lounge. Zaden also specifically told the secretaries that no one was allowed to come in and disturb him before work in the afternoon. These words made the secretaries' eyes turn red. Since he had ordered them to keep everyone out of his office while he was inside with a woman, it was hard to control their imaginations from running wild. "How's your investigation on my surrogacy?" Grace asked. Zaden had thought that Grace's patience was wearing thin, and so she had sought him out for an update on his progress. Feeling a little ashamed, he said, "I'm sorry. There hasn't been any progress so far. You know that information on surrogacy is highly secured. It won't be so easy for my subordinates to investigate it." "It's okay. You
"Stop!" Grace made a gesture and said, "I'm going to the Empire Group. Do you want to go with me?" "Oh?" Gentry was flustered for a moment and then realized that he had almost gotten himself in trouble. He quickly said goodbye. "Sorry, sorry for bothering you. It's my fault!" Grace shook her head helplessly. She went to the kitchen to bring the toiletries she had prepared for Zaden, and set off for the Empire Group. Grace took a cab, as she didn't have the nerve to ask her chauffeurs to give her a ride. This was the first time Grace had taken the initiative to go there. She didn't know whether she was going to meet Zaden or not, but the staff at the front desk had changed since the last time she had went to deliver food and she didn't know when it had happened. Hence, the new staff didn't know her at all. However, when she saw that Grace was dressed up very beautifully and elegantly, she guessed that Grace must be someone important. Naturally, she didn't d
This time, Grace took the initiative. She stood on tiptoe, hooked her arms around Zaden's neck, and took the initiative to plant her pink lips on his. The chaste kisses turned into lingering kisses. Zaden had always restrained himself very much. Every time he met Grace, he always felt that he was on the verge of losing control. "Well, I can't believe that you are so obedient today. Go to sleep. If you kiss me again, I might not remain chaste. You won't have a chance to sleep even if you want to," said Zaden. After going to bed, Grace took the initiative to cradle into Zaden's arms. Just like Dulcie acting like a spoiled child, Grace had also put all of her heart and soul into Zaden, like a spoiled child. The next day, there was still no sign of Zaden at breakfast in the Andrew household. "Oh? Dad's gone again..." Dulcie said regretfully. Douglas found that his sister was upset, thus he comforted her, "It doesn't matter, Dulcie. Daddy need
The silent confrontation was still going on, and Zaden was waiting. When would Moira give in? Moira was also waiting. When would Zaden be gracious enough to let her go? However, perhaps these two people didn't know each other very well. They both had naive expectations that were absolutely wrong and impossible to achieve from the beginning. "It's so cold..." Moira murmured in a low voice. As she spoke, a puff of white vapor immediately appeared in front of her lips. Even though kneeling down like this was not a big deal, Moira had always been pampered and had grown up a spoiled child. She had never suffered this kind of hardship before. Her body could not bear it either. She only felt that her legs were on the verge of losing its strength and becoming numb. The rain grew heavier and heavier, and the wind and rain swayed. Flowers in the garden were beaten into a mess by the rain, as so was Moira. Moira's body had reached its limit, and she could not catch h
"Plop—" Moira's kneecaps hit the ground, the sound of it ringing crisp. Grace was dumbfounded. She looked at Moira, who was kneeling in front of her, and could not say anything for a while. As for Zaden, there was not even the slightest expression on his face. "What, what are you doing?" Grace asked. She instinctively stood up from her chair as she took in the scene before her, at a complete loss of what to do. Moira glanced at her. Sometimes, when one's ego was at one's feet, one becomes more able to take humiliation than usual. She replied with indifference, "Why are you so agitated? I'm not kneeling at you. Don't think too much of yourself." Moira looked at Zaden and said, "Zaden, I beg you, please have mercy on the Coulson family. No matter what you demand, as long as I can do it, you can demand it!" Zaden frowned and said, "Kneel further if you want to. You're an eyesore right now." Mercy? For someone like Zaden, mercy had always bee
"No, Mother, if Zaden takes over the Coulson Group, then we..." Moira could not continue speaking. She did not even want to imagine what would happen. "You understand now? I thought a donkey kicked you in the brain!" "That... That won't do. I'll go beg him right now!" Moira shouted. Now that things had come to this, it was obvious that Zaden's target was Moira. Although she was extremely unwilling, she would have to make a stand against him now. No matter what she would have to experience, she had to protect the company. She could not lose everything. She rushed to the Andrew family villa, but Moira was not even allowed through the main entrance. "Let me in!" Moira began making a scene outside. She made such a ruckus that it was difficult for the people inside to ignore her. "Mr. Andrew, Miss Coulson is causing a scene outside, this..." the butler informed Zaden "Let her be," Zaden said expressionlessly. This was not the first
Grace frowned before cutting Moira off. "Moira, there's no use in talking to me like that. I just want to know who it is. Tell me the truth!" "Do you think I'll tell you just because you want to know?" Moira scoffed before retorting, "Who do you think you are?" "Does this mean that you admit you used Mr. Yale's name to deceive me?" Grace quickly latched onto the loophole in Moira's words. "Hah, I didn't say that. You're just making things up." Moira was still as stubborn as a mule. She once again diverted the topic so that she could insult and ridicule Grace. All sorts of vulgarities came through the call, and each minute that passed only pushed a person's limits even further. Grace felt nothing at Moira's words. However, Zaden, who was next to her, did not want to hear any more of it. He was on his last straw, so he grabbed the phone to end the call. "Are you stupid? Just letting her scold you like that?" Zaden asked, his tone sour. "As long a
"Mr. Yale and his wife are quite old, so having children has been difficult for them. In the beginning, they contacted many surrogacy agencies. However, Mr. Yale was extremely cautious when it came to picking a surrogate mother. This caused a lot of trouble to the agencies since the surrogate mothers they suggested never met his standards." "Later, Mr. Yale thought about going abroad to find a surrogate mother. However, right at the critical moment, he suddenly found out that Mrs. Yale was already pregnant!" "The pleasant surprise caused them to give up their search for a surrogate mother. After all, Mrs. Yale wasn't getting any younger and they both went through a lot to get this son, so that's why the Yale family treats him so preciously." As Zaden listened to the report from his subordinate on the other end of the call, his mood grew complicated. The only way he could clear his mind was to focus on the fact that the night wind had blown his body cold. To be h
Mr. Yale's word of thanks was like a knife stabbing into Grace's heart. How could she be worthy of his gratitude? She could not take it anymore and felt like returning to the car to escape the situation. Mr. Yale withdrew his hand in embarrassment. Even he, who was usually slick and smooth, could not find the right words to say at this time. Zaden tried to smooth things over by saying, "I'm sorry, she was one of the victims too, so..." "I understand," Mr. Yale said with a nod. "We understand and more than anything else, we thank you, Mr. Andrew. You've worked hard today. We won't take up any more of your time. You should go back early and rest. We will definitely drop by next time to properly thank you." Zaden nodded and turned to get in the car. Dulcie was all worn out from crying too long, so she was curled up in her seat and fast asleep. Zaden asked softly, "What on earth happened before I arrived?" Grace suddenly turned teary-eyed. The tear