"That's only possible if all the candles on the tables are lit. Otherwise, it'll still be dark." Natasha felt a little helpless. To be specific, the place where they were dining a while ago felt creepy. Perhaps it was because Christin thought that the center was a better location. Therefore, he specially asked someone to move their table there. Initially, that place should have been a little empty. There might have been something else scheduled to be placed there. However, since he wanted to move the table there, he switched their positions. In that circumstance, their table was so far away from all the other tables. Thus, their table would have been slightly brighter. However, the candles at the tables on the outer edge seemed creepy. The surroundings were also very empty too. She kept feeling as if there were a few pairs of eyes staring at them from the dark. She would be lying if she said it wasn't scary! Christin felt very aggrieved and said, "I don't care. I have
"Can't you see? I also enjoy being praised by others for my skinny figure!" When she was finished, Natasha lowered her head to eat the meat. Christin looked at her carefully as she lowered her head to eat the meat. She looked so beautiful. He knew it ever since they met in the KTV. He did not deny that, at first, he did have a good impression of her image as Natasha. However, he sincerely liked Ariel. Although they had not known each other for a long time and although Ariel seemed to dislike him, he felt that she was just being shy. Otherwise, why did she still teach him how to sing when she said she would date him if he entered the top three? If she didn't like him, she would be more than eager for him to sing badly. In this way, his ranking would be lower. Therefore, she must have liked him from the bottom of her heart since then. However, she wanted to appear more reserved. She also didn't want to agree to be with a guy so easily. Thus, she
However, it didn't take long for her manager to call her. She already had a bad feeling. She answered the phone call and placed the phone beside her ear. Then, she heard her manager's angry voice. "Why are you all so troublesome! How did the news of you dating Christin spread? Didn't you promise to keep your relationship a secret? You even admitted it in public! Someone took a picture of you two eating together. So, I was getting ready to release a public statement. Then, in the next second, the news about you two went viral! It's already so late at night. You don't want me to rest, do you?" Natasha was a little puzzled. "It's been uploaded to the Internet so quickly?" "Nonsense! What are the two of you eating? A family set meal! This thing, this name, isn't it easy for people to create gossip? Moreover, Christin ate the ice-cream you've eaten and was photographed as well. Isn't that sufficient enough to explain the relationship between the two of you? At first, someo
She took out the primer and applied it first. Then, she applied another layer of foundation with a darker color and dabbed it onto her face using a beauty blender sponge. "I really don't understand why women have to do the makeup using this egg thing all the time? Isn't it self-harm? The makeup artist who did my makeup previously was also like this..." Christin was perplexed. "In this way, the makeup will last longer. Especially after the makeup is pressed again after a while, it will last even longer!" Then, she added a layer of loose powder and started to draw some spots on her cheeks as freckles. Christin saw the little freckles on her face. Then, he really felt that he used to be a blind man. Although she looked different, she couldn't possibly draw those little freckles on the same spot every time, could she? As long as he looked at her carefully, he should've been able to notice something amiss. However, he had never discovered this matter, which led
Her room's interior was simple and cozy. The large bouquet of red roses in the vase was really eye-catching. Jonason did not say anything. He picked up the bouquet of roses and walked towards her. Miley looked at him as he held the bouquet of roses while wrapped in a bath towel. The corners of her mouth twitched violently. Then, she saw him kneel in front of her... D*mn it! It couldn't be what she thought it was! Miley was right. The next second, she heard Jonason say, "I'm proposing. Miley, please marry me!" Miley felt disgusted. Others' marriage proposals were very formal, even if the woman did not know anything and was only wearing a casual outfit. For example, she was now only wearing pajamas. However, as the suitor, he should at least be more formal! His upper body was naked, and he only had a bath towel wrapped around his lower body. What the hell was he thinking? What's more, one would usually confess their love first before proposing. H
After introducing all the makeup products, Natasha began to put on her makeup. First, she applied a pinkish purple blush, suitable for going out on dates, on her face. Then, she introduced each step that should be done carefully and what to take note of. After that, she took out a paper and a pen. She drew a simple pair of eyes and began to explain several eye shadows' typical application techniques. After understanding the routine using this drawing method, the next step was to select the color combination for the eye shadow. Sigrid felt that her makeup technique was fine. However, she only knew one technique. She would simply be switching the color combination from time to time. After listening to Natasha's explanation, she suddenly felt that her hands were eager to start applying makeup for herself immediately! She wanted to look beautiful even when she was at home! Towards the end of the live broadcast, Natasha asked, "Is there anything else all of you don't
However, George looked at her carefully for a while and said, "I can't tell." Sigrid closed her eyes and asked, "How about like this?" He answered, "I see that it's a little green." Sigrid opened her eyes again and looked at George strangely. She not only applied eyeshadow on her eyelids but also around her whole eye sockets. The part drawn on her eyelids was lighter than the color on her eyelids. However, it was also green in color. Surely enough, men were all colorblind. Even when she opened her eyes, it was still possible to see the green makeup. However, he actually thought she hadn't put on any makeup! To think that she was even looking forward to it! George asked, "Why did you suddenly feel like putting on makeup? Are you going out?" "No. I wanted to put on makeup after watching the makeup live broadcast. I really wanted to do it myself. I realized I know very little about eye makeup. Thus, I will try to do it more often in the futu
Rachel said, "When I look at Tianna's cheeks, I feel like pinching her! She's so chubby! So cute!" Sigrid replied, "Yeah! I have to pinch her several times every day! However, I don't dare to use too much strength because I'm afraid that I'll hurt her. Hahaha." Rachel replied, "I envy you! Where are Oreo and Candy?" Sigrid said, "Those two little brats have been competing with each other for affection all day long! They only want to attract Tianna's attention. They don't really care about their own father and mother! Especially Oreo. If he wants to drink milk now, it must be Tianna who feeds him. Otherwise, he won't drink it!" Rachel said, "I'm crying from all this laughing. How capricious!" Sigrid replied, "Yeah!" There were more dishes being delivered by the river next to her. George noticed Sigrid was busy chatting. So, he went to take the soup. It was the miso soup Sigrid ordered. Then, he served a bowl for himself and took a sip. The taste
"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