Fury vibrated through Miley's body upon hearing Jonason's casual words. She pressed her clothes onto her body, "My bra is wireless. It's not a problem, so I don't need to take it off." Jonason was confused. Wireless? What did that mean? Upon seeing the confused look on his face, she couldn't care less to explain what 'wireless' meant to such a typical man like him. She kicked Jonason with her foot, "You'd better stay away from me. You agreed you would not force me to do anything, nor would you have any impure intentions. If you touch me, it means that you do." "Does hugging count?" Jonason asked. "Yes!" Miley nodded solemnly. Jonason got lost in contemplation. According to her rules, that meant that whatever he wanted to do with her was not allowed. Jonason could only lie down on his side of the bed, "I'll give you some time to get used to me. You should take a rest." Miley briefly glanced at the clock. It was only nine, and it was still
What if his two sons want Tianna to be their girlfriend? George was deep in thought as he thought about the question seriously. By the time Sigrid realized that something was amiss, they were already making their way out of the hospital. "What's wrong with you? You don't look too delighted," Sigrid was a little confused by his current demeanor. Wasn't it good that they were having twins? George said with a serious face, "What happens if both the boys want Tianna to be their girlfriend?" Sigrid was stunned. Then, she began pondering about the question. "Who knows? Maybe only one of them will like Tianna!" Tianna said with a frown. George raised his eyebrows, "What if both of them fall in love with her?" Sigrid was distressed and asked, "What are we going to do then?" "We'll ask Cyrus and Rachel to give birth to a baby girl," George said as he suddenly came up with this idea. Sigrid's eyes immediately lit up, "Yes!" She qu
Later that night, Cyrus hugged his beautiful fiancee to sleep. Deep down, he felt that it was best they waited before having a kid. Although having a daughter would be cute, they would have to be even more careful if she were to get pregnant. There were some things that they would not be able to do. Besides, he was not allowed to touch her while she recuperated her health. By the looks of it, it was best that they spend a few years alone before trying for a baby. He did not care about Sigrid being pregnant with potentially a pair of twin boys. After all, it wasn't his child who would be without a wife! So, the next day, when Sigrid received the news from Rachel that they were not going to try for a baby anytime soon, she felt a mix of emotions. Rachel comforted her, "Don't worry. Who knows, maybe the other baby is a girl?" Sigrid replied, "The chances of that happening are very low." Rachel texted, "You've got to have faith! Even if the chances
Ariel ran out of words at this moment. She had never been in contact with Xavier, not with this identity. He probably had no idea who the woman Christin had talked about was. Christin said, "Consider yourself lucky. If it wasn't Xavier but someone else, it wouldn't just have been a simple warning." Then, he flashed a bright smile and asked, "Have dinner with me when you're free later, huh?" Ariel thought, "Motherf*cker, I'm in a hurry to attend my next job!" Incandescent to the point of tears, Ariel could only text her manager to express that she suddenly could not make it to the job anymore. She let out a sigh of relief after explaining to her manager in the car for a long time. In her heart, she was crossing her fingers that after this period of time, and after the summer vacation, she would be fine again. Since Ariel did not say what she wanted to eat, Christin took the liberty to bring her to a barbecue place. A glance at the menu led Ariel to a
"We were only going to have lunch, no?" Ariel frowned, her confusion evident in the question. She then swatted his hand off her shoulder. "Haven't I already caused you to cancel your afternoon appointment? It goes without saying that you'll have to spend time with me in the afternoon." Helpless, Ariel sighed. When a capricious man was at his finest, he decided everything had to revolve around him. However, since she had already declined that job, it wouldn't hurt to hang around with him. "Up to you," Ariel crossed her arms over her chest. She was willing to bet that this bachelor would not be able to come up with anything nearly decent. "Then, let's go to the amusement park," Christin took her hand and walked to the parking lot. Ariel frowned. She wanted to shake him off, but she realized that his grip was unyielding this time. "Let go of me! It's not appropriate for you to drag me like this in the public!" "Hmm? We aren't dragging each other around
Ariel did not understand. A while later, her mobile phone began to vibrate. Someone had sent a message in the Enigma chat group. Elizabeth texted, "I'm pregnant." "It's Lucas' child. Everyone prepare a gift for the baby." Miley was shocked. "Didn't we agree that we'll all be single together? Why did you get pregnant?" Elizabeth said, "Who agreed on that with you?" Then Elizabeth remained quiet. Miley said, "I feel wronged." "Do you want Jonason to go and comfort you?" asked Elizabeth. "No, no, no, please don't!" replied Miley. Ariel was shocked after she read the message. Pregnant? How'd they get to this stage so quickly? Lindsay said, "I've long said that your relationship with Lucas is not innocent! You didn't want to admit it before! When are you going to get married?" Elizabeth replied, "Why do I need to get married?" Natasha was taken aback. She asked, "Are you guys not planning to get married?"
Minor cosmetic surgeries were addictive once she got used to them. After all, she wasn't short of money. As a result, almost every part of her face had gone through some kind of fine-tuning, and she frequently got injections for her body. No matter how hard she tried to fix her looks, she did not look as pretty as Elizabeth. She still had a long way to go to look like that. Whenever she thought of Elizabeth and Sigrid's faces, she gritted her teeth in anger. The two of them looked too similar, but Sigrid's facial features were softer. Thus, was this to say that the two little b*tches were identical twins or fraternal twins? They didn't look similar enough to be identical twins. Jonason and Christin looked identical to each other. Although they were fraternal twins, they looked very similar. Sigrid just had to change her hairstyle to be like Elizabeth's and make her features more prominent. After that, she'd just have to rein in her emotions and put on a
Rachel knew that Sigrid would not know how to handle them, so she quickly answered, "They're so handsome, obviously the ones that they like will be extremely pretty! You know them as well, Natasha and Miley." Sigrid was dumbfounded. She knew that Jonason liked Miley. Did Christin like Natasha? To avoid creating any gossip about Miley and Natasha, Rachel continued, "It's just that the girls are ambitious and have not agreed to be with the guys yet. But I guess with such pretty girls as benchmarks, their requirements for future girlfriends will be rather high as well." Hannah was speechless. What Rachel meant was that none of them were good enough for the brothers! However, based on the typical romance novel, domineering presidents would always fall for normal girls-next-door. They still had a chance! "Now relationships are all about personality. How could anyone only look at one's appearance?" Sigrid and Rachel looked at the girl who just spoke. It was a girl i
"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