She let out a long sigh. This would be her first kiss! However, no one would believe that her relationship history was a blank piece of paper. She still hasn't had her first kiss. Simon appeared calm. However, in truth, he was very unhappy and chose not to speak up. He was worried that Lindsay would misunderstand him. "I'm so stressed out! I don't know how to do this," Lindsay said meekly. "Let's begin!" The director said as he walked towards her. Lindsay accepted her fate and walked over. The director began to explain the scene to her. Before filming began, she quickly glanced at the man on the other side of the set. He just sat there and looked at her quietly, with an expressionless look on his face. Maybe she was just imagining things. In fact, he didn't care about her! Filming started. The male lead held her in his arms as their feelings for each other deepened. Next, they would kiss each other. Just as they were about to kiss,
Simon looked at her and said, "I've been thinking about what happened today. That's why I can't sleep. I don't want to give up just like this because I know that it's not easy to meet someone I like." Lindsay looked at Simon. She wasn't against the idea of falling in love, she was actually looking forward to being in a passionate relationship. However, she had never met anyone with similar feelings. Recently, she went on two blind dates. Both of them came to nothing. In all fairness, Simon was better than those two guys in every way. The only hurdle was that he had a son. Simon noticed that Lindsay remained quiet but pressed on, "Miss Lewis, won't you please give me a chance? I know it's hard to be a stepmother, but Clevie isn't a naughty child. He likes you very much and wants you to be his mother. You adore him too, don't you?" Lindsay hesitated slightly, "It is true that I like Clevie. Even if I don't mind him being around, it doesn't mean I have to be togeth
Natasha: "It isn't Cyril, right? Hahaha!" Lindsay: "Hmph! Do I look like a person with such bad taste! It's Simon!" Elizabeth: "Cyrus's friend? The one with a son?" Miley: "I remember that kid is about the same age as Tianna?" Sigrid: "What's going on? Lindsay, are you going to be a stepmother?" Natasha: "That's so scary! You're still so young, yet you want to be a child's stepmother? It's unbelievable!" Lindsay: "Stop talking nonsense. If I showed you my ID card, you'll see I'm older than you! We're just dating. We haven't decided to get married yet! He moved to my house next door. We are neighbors now." Lindsay: "He's very good in all aspects, except the fact that he has a child..." Miley: "I'm crying from laughing too much. I remember that the child is very well-behaved. I wish you the best of luck." Sigrid: "Good luck to you!" Elizabeth: "Good luck!" Wrenna: "I remember that little boy! He is so cute!" Lindsay:
Even though she could see her point, the assistant was still feeling dissatisfied with what happened to Wrenna. How could she just let it go! Wrenna saw her assistant acting like this and was moved. She suddenly smiled and said, "Anyway... I'll get my revenge. I've also secretly hit her several times when we were fighting earlier!" Wrenna was not the kind of person who would hold back her anger if she was bullied. Since she couldn't do it in front of others so openly, she would have to do it secretly. She had learned a few moves from the beginner class during this period of time. Therefore, she knew when to use her strength without leaving any traces behind. These few moves were enough to hurt Shirley, and they were enough to offset the two slaps. The assistant was relieved after hearing this. However, she was also surprised. After all, Wrenna was much more than the celebrity image she held which made people think that she was as soft as a white rabbit. Unexpect
Charles didn't deny it. "Yes." Wrenna had quite a bit of experience in the showbiz industry. In fact, she totally understood how Shirley felt when she discovered that several of her scenes had been deleted. She looked at the man in front of her, he was deeply in love with her and even thought of asking him not to get involved in her matters anymore. Besides, if she really wanted to get into a fight with Shirley, she wouldn't be hiding her punches. However, Wrenna was only entertaining this idea in her mind. Charles held grudges easily, even if he could be understanding at times. Since Shirley had already treated her like this, she didn't plan on helping her out. Not that she wanted to anyway. And the concerned look in Charles's eyes seemed to almost overflow, and he was likely to get even angrier if she refused to tell him the truth. Forget it. She'll just treat it as having another old father. "That's fine." Charles was a little surprised, but as so
George thought to himself, "Sure enough, she's got me wrapped around her finger! I have to earn my pride back later tonight! Sigrid didn't realize that George heard everything she said. She thought that her voice was low enough and underestimated George's scarily good hearing. Therefore, on that night, after Wrenna left, she was dragged into the room and was taught a very thorough lesson... She almost went blind from crying. Why couldn't Wrenna ask her these kinds of questions when the main person involved wasn't around? Meanwhile, Eunice had secretly gone out to dinner with Dickson. She had also returned and arrived at the Andrew family's main gate. Dickson wasn't allowed in the Andrew family compound. So, they stood at the main gate. He looked slightly hesitant. Eunice didn't know what he was going to say. She couldn't wait any longer and so she asked, "Didn't you have something to tell me? What the hell is it? If you've nothing to say, then I'll be leav
Eunice was secretly complaining about whether that woman wanted to be friends with benefits with him in her heart. Dickson looked at Eunice, who had lowered her head in silence, and said to the beautiful girl in bikini, "Sure, why not!" Then, they exchanged contact numbers. For the rest of the time during the dinner, Eunice didn't say a word. She didn't even bother to look at Dickson. Dickson figured that she must have gotten jealous, and he felt a little pleased. "Handsome guy, bye-bye!" The beauty at the side stood up and gave Dickson a flying kiss before she left. Dickson put down the cutlery in hand and leaned back against the chair. He looked at Eunice and said with a faint smile, "What's wrong with you? Why did you stop talking all of a sudden? I'm not so used to your seriousness." Eunice was even more upset. She hadn't spoken for a long time, and Dickson didn't give her any response. He only spoke to her as soon as the woman left.
At first, he tried to keep a distance from her and was afraid of waking her up. Later, he felt that she was so deep asleep. Thus, he approached her boldly and hugged her from behind. Eunice, who was sleeping soundly, felt the warmth around her and even snuggled herself in the source of the warmth. Dickson smiled. Actually, didn't she also need a warm embrace? The next morning, Eunice opened her eyes. "Ah!" A man's handsome enlarged face in front of her gave her a shock. She kicked him reflexively, and he rolled down the bed. It was only at that moment she finally managed to see clearly that it was him! Only then did Eunice realize that she was not in the Andrew family's house. Wasn't he, Dickson, the one who promised to sleep on the floor the previous night? Her heart ached for him, but she was also a little angry. Wasn't he sleeping on the floor? Why did he come onto her bed? She quickly looked at her clothes, which were still intact without a
"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