The man seemed to be wearing a customized luxurious suit. One could obviously tell that it was of a premium grade even if looking at it from far away. With the extraordinary temperament and good-looking complexion, it was enough to attract any woman's attention. Shirley thought about it and tried to smile charmingly. She tidied up her clothes and walked towards him. "Hello, my name is Shirley Simpsons." Since Wrenna left Charles' side, his eyes had not left her. He frowned when a face appeared in front of him. Then, he continued to look over impatiently. Shirley was taken aback and retreated when his cold eyes glanced at her. He had a strong and domineering aura. However, she contemplated since he was Wrenna's benefactor, it meant that there was still a way to take him down. When she put her fair hand on him, the man's eyes suddenly became sharp and bone-chilling. He said coldly, "Get your hands off me." Shirley clenched her teeth and wanted to take a step
Wrenna thought that she behaved weirdly because Director Gail berated her. Thus, she didn't bother to reason with her. She just sat in her seat and continued reading the script. After Shirley scolded her for a while, she probably felt that it wasn't enough and wanted to make a move. However, she didn't expect that Wrenna's assistant would sense it and directly flip her over the shoulder. She suddenly went blank. Wrenna put the script away and looked at Shirley who was lying on the ground. She stared at her from a condescending position and added, "You will never be able to beat me." Shirley screamed out loud. Wrenna asked the assistant to kick her out of the room. However, she had heard most of what Shirley had said. She also thought that that was probably Charles' doing. She felt a little helpless. Didn't he agree not to interfere with her work anymore? After she finished filming the scenes for the day, she went back and saw Charles in the study. He
The beginner class resumed after the one-month holiday ended. Upon the start of classes, Lindsay directly advanced to the next grade. She finally got what she wanted; she became a student instead of a trainee. Not only that, but she also helped Cleveland get into the beginner class for children. It just so happened that a student in Tianna's class couldn't keep up with the pace of the class and needed to change to a different class. Cleveland took the student's spot. The class teacher walked into Tianna's class one day and said, "Kids, there's a new student in our class today. Let me introduce him to everyone. His name is Cleveland Harris." Cleveland stood next to the teacher and looked at all the other children sitting in rows. His gaze swept across them. His eyes lit up when he saw Tianna. She was his flower girl counterpart from before! She looked so adorable! Tianna had a good memory. Thus, she instantly recognized Cleveland. She blinked her eyes
Jonason had a lot of things with him. The things left by Miley were no less either. After Miley left the Andrew family, he had gathered everything that was hers. Not only that, but he also bought all of Enigma's albums, as well as her posters after Miley debuted. Hence, Miley was shocked when she followed Jonason into the room at the end of the corridor, which he usually did not allow her to enter! She suspected Jonason to be her crazy fan! This was too much! Miley's sight blurred when she looked at everything in the room. Jonason searched for a long time before he finally found a yellowish cover diary inside the cabinet. Then, he opened it. "June 4th. The teacher neglected me again during training today. Only I failed the assessment among fifty students. I hid in the corner and cried. Then, I met a good-looking older boy. He even comforted me. I have to work harder! Miley, Cheer up! I must never give up!" Miley instantly blushed. She rem
Natasha thought about it and knew Christin would really do as he said he would. Then, she immediately laughed and said, "How could that ever happen? You have to be more confident in yourself!" Christin was satisfied as his conflicted gaze swept over her, scaring Natasha a little. "It's hard to tell. I think there are still many who want you. After all, you have long legs..." There must be men who liked long-legged girls like him. Natasha thought to herself, "You're so obsessed with my legs. Are my long legs the only asset I have? Can you not see that I have such a beautiful face!" Natasha looked at Christin with displeasure as she leaned back. "That's enough! I don't care about what you think. I'm not in the mood to get married and have children now, so you'd better not do anything behind my back." Christin was sad to hear that. He then pressed her down on the bed and kissed her fiercely. After he was satisfied from kissing her, he let go of her and said, "Event
Lucas remained silent for a while and hugged her tighter. He said, "No, let's settle this before the nap. Are you thinking of not getting married?" "Look at how ugly you are now. The wedding pictures will look terrible. We'll talk about it again when you look better," Elizabeth said with annoyance. She had always said that he was quite good-looking, didn't she? Why the sudden change in opinion? Lucas was in the midst of pitying himself when Elizabeth said, "Your face has almost recovered. We could get married in another year or two." "Oh, oh." He could still afford to wait for another one or two years. Elizabeth saw how relieved he looked and said in disgust, "Are you also in that so-called Handsome Men Group?" Lucas suddenly stiffened and said, "You... How did you know about that group chat?" "Previously, Christin accidentally sent the group conversation's screenshots to me, and the group's name was right there." When Elizabeth mentioned that
Tianna looked at her father puzzledly, "Daddy, I didn't fall in love at a young age. Clevie and I are just good friends." George was surprised. She didn't ask what falling in love at a young age meant. Did that mean she already knew what it was? George realized that his future daughter-in-law caught on quite quickly, and he became even more worried about his own son. Then, he said, "You didn't, but that doesn't mean that Cleveland wouldn't." Tianna felt wronged. Was that really the case? George stroked her head and said, "If you want to play with a boy, go find Oreo." "But Oreo is still young." Tianna said in annoyance, "He can't run. I can't play cat and mouse with him." George asked, "Why don't you behave properly like a human being? Why do you want to be a cat or a mouse?" "The name of the game is Cat and Mouse." Tianna said innocently, "There's nothing I can do about that." George said, "Teach Oreo his homework then." "I like th
"Dad, aren't you running an entertainment company now? Why don't you introduce me to a few good-looking male celebrities?" Monica looked at Wesley with anticipation. Wesley was thinking whether using resources on young and handsome male celebrities to get them to date his daughter would be a good idea or not. "Dad! Please, I beg you!" Monica quickly tugged Wesley's sleeve, "Don't you have the resources to do that? You've given a lot to Auntie. Why don't you give some of them to my boyfriend too? I'll go to the company with you today. Tell everyone that I'm your daughter. A handsome guy would definitely want to hook up with me!" Rebecca was speechless. Perhaps someone really would... want Monica. "Alright, alright, fine. I'll take you there." Wesley nodded and brought Monica along with him to the company. Before he went out, he looked at Rebecca and asked, "Rebecca, do you want to come along too?" "No, I have an appointment to meet my manager this aft
"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