After the cameras started rolling, the live broadcast began. Miley first shared the link of the live broadcast on Facebook. When Jonason saw her post, he followed suit as well. At the same time, all the people who participated in the discussion also began reposting it. This season's show was based on the popularity of the contestants and the activity of their fans' reposts. After each successful contestant's repost, their fans would watch the show. If their performance was good, this would attract more fans. "Everyone, today, our chefs are already in position. They are making a midnight snack. Are you ready?" said the host as she stood aside, and the camera turned towards the chefs. The screen was separated into four parts, each part displaying the chef at work. After watching for a while, looking at the judges, there were originally three judges. However, that day Jonason was there as well. Netizens who were watching the live broadcast sensed
Jonason thought to himself, they rarely even go on dates, now she wanted to go to the gym? Was she joking? Noticing his upset expression, Miley laughed to herself and felt satisfied. She knew that he wanted to take advantage of her. If she went to the gym, there would be many people. She could train slowly, and she knew that he would not try to do anything to her there. As the traffic lights changed to green, Jonason said, "In fact, if you want to reduce your body fat, just eat less. There is no need to go to the gym." "I want to do some aerobic exercises," said Miley. Jonason's gaze darkened, and his voice grew hoarse, "Wait a minute. I can teach you some aerobic exercises." Miley didn't know what was going on, but she could sense a change in his tone. She knew that there was something wrong. Did he have some kind of malicious intent? The car arrived at the residential area shortly. Jonason parked the car and took the elevator up
She was furious and pushed Jonason away. "I have to go back to sleep!" Jonason seemed to be in a good mood. He held her in his arms and said, "Don't sleep. If you continue to sleep, you will become a pig. Get up early to work out and lose some weight." Miley was so furious she felt that she was going to explode. Jonason had woken up a long time ago and even ordered someone to deliver breakfast to her. He acted as if he was trying to take advantage of her, but in reality, he wanted her to get up and have some breakfast. After Miley washed up and had breakfast, Jonason said to her, "I'll take you to the amusement park this afternoon." Miley raised her head and glanced at him. She did not say a word, but silently wondered how she should put on her disguise in the afternoon. If someone photographed both of them together, wouldn't that create a scandal? That night, Sigrid was watching TV and was browsing through Facebook. She saw a trending news
Standing by the door, Jonason heard Miley's voice. He looked up and felt that there was something wrong. He ignored the fact that it was the women's bathroom and ran in. The bathroom of this restaurant was large, with several cubicles. "Miley, where are you?" Suddenly, he heard something. The next second, everything was quiet. Jonason was a little overwhelmed. What was going on? He quickly pushed open the doors individually. All doors could be opened, and there was only one that had been locked. Jonason took a deep breath and kicked the door down. It immediately swung open. He saw what was happening inside. Miley was slumped on the ground and seemed to have lost consciousness. There were red ligature marks on her neck, and her brows were tightly knitted, as if she just had a very uncomfortable experience before passing out. There was a window in this cubicle. Since it was on the first floor, someone could have escaped. There were footprint
Miley thought about it and said to Jonason, "After we go back, we should just stay home and not leave." "Okay, I'll listen to you." Knowing that she was worried that the murderer would target her when she went out, Jonason had an idea. Half an hour later, Jonason drove her to a remote place. She was a little scared. "Why are you taking me to such a remote place?" Was he an accomplice to the murderer? Miley had only just thought about it when she shook her head. She felt that this was impossible. If he was an accomplice, Jonason would not have rescued her. He would not do something so unnecessary. Jonason smiled and said, "Since we're staying in, why don't you come to my place?" Miley was stunned at first, and then she thought about it. She thought that this was a good suggestion. They were staying in. It would be safer to stay at Jonason's place. The security system of the Andrew family residence was impressive. Plus, Elizabeth was
How is popularity more important than her life? These haters did not think before they spoke. Sigrid saw that there were also many people who attacked the haters for their comments, and she felt better. George lay on the bed and said, "I also want to listen to you sing." Sigrid was speechless. "I want to listen to you sing the lullaby," George said. He did not want a child to receive better treatment than him. Sigrid felt that George was acting childish and was jealous of their own children. Then, she reached out and patted him on the back, and sang him... a lullaby... George thought to himself, although it was a nice song, he preferred to listen to love songs. Sigrid sang a lullaby to him while looking at her phone. Halfway through the song, George felt that she was not paying attention to him. So, he pressed her down and punished her! Jonason had already ordered people to investigate the whereabouts of the murderer.
Miley felt embarrassed and said, "You wipe the rest off yourself! I'm going to shower." She rushed to wash off the foam on her body and didn't want to wipe Jonason's lower half. Jonason did not make things difficult for her. He just showered quickly and used a towel to dry her off. Miley felt a little awkward. She did not bring any clothes, nor did she have any pajamas. She could either walk out naked, or she could change into those sexy pajamas. Before she could make a decision, Jonason lifted her and carried her out. That night, she carefully studied Jonason's sexy chest and abdominal muscles. She felt that his figure was quite good and she quite liked it! The next morning, Sigrid received an invitation from Rachel. She and Cyrus were going to hold a wedding ceremony. They had already registered their marriage, but the wedding ceremony had not been held yet. Sigrid was still a little confused when she heard about this. Aft
Jonason sighed helplessly and said, "Tell me, who is your partner? Is it Natasha?" At this moment, Natasha who was lying in Christin's arms started sneezing... Miley did not understand. It was still acceptable that this guy suspected that she was gay, but why did he think that her partner was Natasha? Did she and Natasha look like a couple? She pursed her lips and asked, "Why do you think it's Natasha, and not Lizzy?" Jonason was shocked and thought to himself, "Oh, my God! Don't tell me that my rival is my sister!" Jonason thought about it carefully and realized that this was not something to be trifled with. Lizzy's personality had always been a little cold. On the surface, she really did have the appearance of a bossy CEO lady! If she was gay, Miley just happened to be the victim. On the contrary, Miley and Natasha could not seem to clarify what was going on between them. Thinking about this from that point of view,
"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