After Ashley had left, Elizabeth pressed on the remote control, and the door automatically closed. She was in a bad mood. "That b*tch really is my sister. I can't believe that I have such an ugly and idiotic sister." As soon as she had thrown the report onto the table and spoke to Ashley in a cold tone, Lucas could already guess the content of the report. "I feel sorry for you," Lucas said in an insincere tone. Hearing his words, Elizabeth became angrier and said, "Don't you think that you, as someone leeching off me, should do something that makes me happy now? If I'm not happy with you, I'll send you directly to the Garcia family and let your brothers have a 'good time' with you." Lucas was speechless for a moment. Her threat hit him right in his weak spot! "What would you like me to do to make you happy?" He asked. Elizabeth let out a sneer and said, "We're out of egg tarts." "Understood," said Lucas. Lucas tragically went to the kitc
At the dining table, Sigrid was resting after finishing her meal. She and George spoke about their day, then only went back to the bedroom. Rachel sent her a message on Facebook to inform her that the first trailer of the latest movie she was featured in was out, and had also sent her a link to watch it. Rachel said, "The trailer's out, and I'm actually in it! I might have only made a cup of tea for Cyrus, but all that matters is that I'm actually in the trailer!" Rachel sent her the link to the trailer. She continued, "I'm so excited to be in the same frame as Cyrus. I'm gonna give it my all! The director was such a nice guy, he said that if he had any more simple roles like this, he'd allow me to be an extra in the movie! It doesn't pay much, but at least I can get my face out there." Sigrid read her messages and felt that Rachel was probably preparing to launch a career in the entertainment industry. Although she was a little worried that she would be b
Once Sigrid had consented, George immediately instructed Alisa to fill up the tub, while he opened the wardrobe to pick out what Sigrid would wear later. Sigrid saw him standing motionlessly in front of the wardrobe and was curious what he was doing. "Why are you just standing there?" "I'm thinking about what you should wear tonight." George's eyes flicked over the lingerie in front of him. There were all sorts of lacey nightgowns, and he wanted to see them all. Which one should he pick? Sigrid suddenly wanted to take back what she said before. She had a hunch that she'd be going through a lot that night. However, George had already chosen a red silk nightgown... Sigrid watched as he threw the nightgown onto the bed and said, "Am I- Am I wearing this tonight? It looks really short." There was some sexy underwear next to it, but what were the strings on the underwear for? Did it have to be so sexy? Sigrid was dumbfounded. She stared at hi
Sigrid bit her lip and said, "Don't worry, I'll be back to accompany you over the weekend." "Okay." George loosened his grip on her chin but he still held her tightly in his arms. The car was driving relatively slowly and it took roughly an hour and a half before arriving at University A. That day was the day that everyone returned to school, and the entrance was crowded with students. Though there were many other students being dropped off by car, when a Rolls Royce suddenly pulled up, it would naturally be a cause for attention. There were plenty of students from the art department who was also from well-off families, but the most they could afford was a car that cost around one million. It was still rare to see a car that cost more than a few million. Sigrid actually felt that George was already being low-key. Even when he picked out her ring, he immediately went for one with several huge diamonds on it. If he weren't trying to keep a low profile, his
Sigrid always had a good mindset. Perhaps this had something to do with the fact that a lot of girls had been envious of her from a young age. She was used to it and wasn't bothered by such a small matter. They headed to the spot where Sigrid had hung her quilt and turned it to hang vertically so that Rachel had space to hang hers. "Let's have steak for lunch?" It had been ages since they'd had steak together and Sigrid missed it. University A's campus was huge and there was a commercial area near one of the dormitories. It had a lot of restaurants and even a mall in it. The two of them came to their all-time favorite steakhouse. After they'd ordered, Rachel began spilling the beans on her pursuit of Cyrus. "Cyrus added me on Facebook! Didn't I tell you before that I kept treating his assistant to meals? Well, I found out that his assistant was a foodie. I kept buying him food but he was still reluctant to give me Cyrus' Facebook contact. Finally, I coul
Sigrid felt a little wronged and she said, "Hubby... I was wrong." George felt his heart softening a little when she called him hubby. However, he still felt that he couldn't forgive her. If he forgave her, she would do that again. "Hmm." He snorted, showing that he was upset. Men were terrifying when they were unsatisfied. Generally, calling him 'hubby' was a surefire way to get him to ease up. Who knew it wouldn't work today! It looked like she was doomed on this weekend. Sigrid trembled in fear. "I really know I was wrong..." "Yes, but I won't forgive you." George narrowed his eyes. "Unless you can satisfy me today." Sigrid thought about it for a moment and said, "Wait." She grabbed all her things and returned to her bed, lowered her curtain, then turned on her small table lamp. After making sure that the bed was well-covered by the curtain, she took out her cell phone from the waterproof bag, plugged in a pair of headphones, and put t
Seeing Sigrid stay silent, Hannah pouted and thought to herself that there had to be something fishy going on. Sigrid just lowered her head and ate her breakfast. She ordered a pancake, a cup of milk, and an omelet. After she was done with her breakfast, she took out her book and started doing her revision. She would be sitting for her exams starting from tomorrow. She hadn't even touched her books all summer, and if she didn't start revising now, there was no hope for her to even pass at all. At half-past eight the next morning, Sigrid and her roommates arrived at the examination hall and took their seats. They arrived half an hour earlier and the hall was still not crowded yet. However, Sigrid noticed that her classmates all stared at her when she entered the hall. It was exactly the same as when she went to study the night before. She felt helpless at this moment. Even before this incident, she'd attracted others' attention. Now, it was even wor
The first batch of meat was already cooked by the time Rachel came back. She immediately started to eat after dipping it in some sauce. Aside from the meat, they also ordered SIgrid's favorite, smoked salmon. When they were almost done, George asked, "When will you be free to come home?" Before Sigrid could say anything, Rachel said, "We only have about two or three exams this week, and there won't be any spot checks. Sigrid, if you want to go home, there's nothing to worry about!" Why had Rachel spoken so quickly? Was she trying to kill her? George let out a mirthless laugh and said, "That wasn't what you told me just now." What happened to have to stand by for her teacher's instructions? She'd made it sound like she was so busy she couldn't leave school at all, yet the truth was that she could leave at any time! Rachel had an innocent look on her face. When she saw Sigrid give her a reproachful look, she pretended that she didn't realize she'd jus