Chapter Seventy-Six A loud noise caught the attention of those nearby, not because they were nosy but because it was the son of Jethro - Clement. "What's going on? Isn't that your son, Mr. Jethro?" A curious woman looked in Clement's direction. The people around Jethro also looked surprised at the boy's disruptive behavior. Jethro followed their pointing gaze, but the first thing he saw was not Clement. It was the woman who had her back turned to him. At first glance, her figure resembled Gemma, so he was slightly shocked but quickly regained his serious and cold demeanor. Clement was not a mischievous child, he did not understand why his son was making such a scene at a big party like this. "What are you doing, Clement?" Jethro walked over with a calm voice, not showing any sign of reproach or annoyance. Clement heard his father's voice and only then did he calm down, realizing that many people were watching him. "Sorry..." Clement apologized to Emma but still refused to let g
Chapter Seventy-Seven "What's up?" Jethro asked. Z stood next to him, placing down documents related to Emma Greene. "Emma Greene comes from an orphanage, she had a talent for music from a young age and was once a piano artist. However, she had an accident that damaged her nerves, and couldn't perform in concerts anymore," Z said. Jethro raised an eyebrow at this information. "Emma Greene knows Harvey because they met at a party before she had her accident. If we talk about appearances, she really looks like Madam Gemma," Z said, surprised that two people could look like twins. No, even twins can't look that alike. "Did she have any plastic surgery?" Jethro asked, wanting to know who Emma really was. Z shook his head, "I couldn't find any information about this. Madam Gemma doesn't have any twin sisters." Jethro looked at the documents with a mix of disappointment and hope in his heart. "So… keep investigating Harvey and Emma. I want to know what Harvey is up to," Jethro said
Chapter Seventy-EightJethro suddenly thought of Clement, perhaps he would be a reasonable reason for Emma to show up."Call Clement here," Jethro commanded the butler.Clement quickly arrived in the living room, and only that evening did Clement talk to Jethro in the most normal way, then his cold attitude made Jethro have to humble himself."Do you remember the woman at the auction?" Jethro asked.Clement nodded naturally but did not speak, the image of his mother clearly appearing in his head. However much he hoped, he was disappointed, that woman was not his mother, her name was Emma, not Gemma."Do you want to meet that woman again?" Jethro said, expressing his expectation.But Clement quickly cut off, "I don't want to meet her.""Why?" Jethro was surprised, didn't he cry a lot after that auction?"Even if that woman was really my mother, I don't want to meet her. Dad wants to use me as a reason to meet her, if she's not my mother, I don't know what will happen, and if she really
Chapter Seventy-nine“Refuse, say Emma is unwell.” Harvey casually tossed the letter to the housekeeper.The butler sighed, this was a letter from Jethro himself, so it was not convenient to refuse.“But this is a letter written by Lord Jethro himself, this is his own.”"So what?" Harvey frowned uncomfortably.The butler sighed, and Harvey knew that if he refused, he could antagonize Jethro. If the reason is not dead, there is no right to refuse.Harvey didn't understand why Jethro wanted to invite Emma to the party when he had just met her for the first time at the auction yesterday.“Tsk, I'm quite curious to know What does Jethro want to do?" Harvey smiled wickedly.Emma woke up when she heard voices outside, she couldn't hear what Harvey was talking about with the housekeeper.She opened the door startling both Harvey and the housekeeper, she looked up at their surprised expressions and asked:"What's up? What are you and the housekeeper talking about, it's late at night so let's
Chapter EightyEveryone who received an invitation from the Thompsons was quite surprised because they did not expect Jethro Thompson to organize a birthday party for his son Clement, and write the letter himself.For most parents, organizing a birthday party for their child is perfectly normal, but for the Thompson family, it is not. Although Jethro did not organize a birthday party for Clement in the past and left it all to the butler, nobody dared to suggest that Jethro was an unfeeling father.The party went according to plan, and although Clement did not want to attend, he had to because he was the center of attention. "Why don't you like this year's birthday party? Weren't you happy and excited in previous years?" the butler asked, trying to console the young master by reminding him of the happy birthdays he had in the past.Clement was dressed neatly and was only waiting to appear before the guests. Hearing the gentle words of comfort from the butler, he not only not felt his p
Chapter Eighty-OneEmma was wiping Violet's mouth and didn't pay attention to the two men who were giving each other cold, icy stares. Emma cheerfully said, "It's okay, if I have time I'll come play with Clement, and Clement and Mr. Jethro can come to our house too."Harvey was annoyed by how casually Emma accepted the invitation, she agreed so quickly because she didn't know how dangerous the man in front of her was. Emma only cared about maybe soothing Clement's pain of missing his mother, since Clement thinks she looks like his mother anyways."That's great, Violet also likes making friends and talking with Clement. It's good for us to meet each other often, right Harvey?" Emma looked at Harvey with hopeful eyes.Harvey wanted to decline and pull Emma away from here, he had already guessed Jethro's intentions when he proactively sent the invitation letter to them. But he didn't want Emma to notice anything unusual, so he reluctantly smiled and agreed."Thank you for your kindness,
Chapter Eighty-TwoWhen Jethro walked past Clement's room, he accidentally heard this melody. It had been many years, but he couldn't forget it. He didn't expect that the present Emma had given to Clement was a music box, and he felt that the two women had such similar interests. Z investigated carefully and confirmed that Emma was not Gemma, but Jethro didn't believe it. He only believed what he thought was correct.After returning to his room, Jethro searched for the music box from years ago. The music box was buried deep in the wooden box, and it was covered in cobwebs. Jethro carefully wiped it off and wound it up. The melody was exactly the same as the one coming from Clement's music box. Jethro didn't think it was just a coincidence, nor did he believe that two completely different people could have such a special shared interest."Isn't this the same melody? It's so beautiful," Jethro chuckled softly as he looked at the old music box.Jethro never thought that he would hear thi
Chapter Eighty-Three"Jethro invited me to have dinner. Did you agree already?" Harvey asked excitedly.Emma shook her head. "It's not like I agreed, I just said that my husband would be happy to have dinner with him since you're business partners."Harvey felt relieved knowing that Emma couldn't refuse Jethro and that he wouldn't give her the chance to. "And what did he say?" he asked, curious about Jethro's reaction.Emma recounted what had happened, how Jethro had approached her, and how it was just a coincidence. But Harvey knew there was no coincidence here. He knew that Jethro was already making his move.Emma didn't think it was a bad thing. "If you can have dinner together as business partners, your relationship will be stronger," she said happily. But Harvey's face didn't seem pleased."What's wrong? Don't you like it?" Emma tilted her head to ask.Harvey didn't want Emma to notice his uneasiness, so he forced a smile and changed the subject. But he was worried. It felt like
Chapter One Hundred Fifty-EightThe butler knocked on the door interrupting their conversation, Harvey was getting the momentum to tease Quinn when he lost interest but he still had to stop. Looking at Quinn's slender and somewhat weak body made him want to protect her even more.Quinn's physical strength is much weaker than Harvey's, not to mention the natural traits between the two sexes Quinn was raised as a little princess and Harvey also regularly meets and confronts dangerous elements. dangerous because he is simply not an ordinary man."Come in."Quinn had gone into the bathroom to wash off all that was left of her body, her whole body was wet and damp which made her very uncomfortable.The old housekeeper saw the clothes scattered on the floor and understood, so he only smiled slightly. His master finally got what he wanted."Grandfatherreplace Help me make the bed, I want to go to the kitchen to prepare dinner for her. At least make her comfortable without getting angry.” Ha
Chapter One Hundred Fifty-Seven Quinn completely lost consciousness, she just wanted her body to become more comfortable, completely unaware of what she was doing and forgot why she became like this. “Um… ha… ha… don't… ah… uh… that place… don't touch… it's very strange…” After that night, he had not touched a single woman, because everything made him nauseous and uncomfortable. Listening to the moans of the person under the fishnet, Harvey seemed to hear an invitation from her. His penis was so hard it was about to explode. He deliciously licked the juice that was sticking to his lips. “Your water is really delicious and fragrant. Does it feel good when you lick it like that? Do you like it?” The black pants with the penis quickly popped out, its shape was terrible, the veins bulged out, and clear liquid was flowing out from the glans of the penis. The huge penis was constantly twitching because of excitement and now it really wanted to penetrate her there. Harvey placed his pe
Chapter One Hundred and Fifty-Six Quinn knew she had made a mistake, but she didn't want to admit it; admitting it would be extremely embarrassing. Harvey's words were meant to make her realize that she couldn't escape from here and that no one would come to rescue her. Unexpectedly, there were times when Harvey enjoyed his own mansion because it could make Quinn completely lose hope of calling for help. "YOU...!" Quinn growled, she really didn't want this, but she understood that her current situation was futile. She reluctantly bit her lip, expressing her helplessness and resignation. "Just a moment ago, you were screaming as if I were tormenting you, and now you're acting all sulky and crying like a child? You're really adorable, Quinn," Harvey said as he kissed her beautiful face, kissing away the tears streaming down it. "Hmmm... do whatever you want," Quinn gritted her teeth, enduring what was to come because she knew that making love was very painful, like feeling her body
Chapter One Hundred and Fifty-FiveHarvey held Quinn in his arms, observing her confusion and fear as he carried her. Despite her distress, she clung to him, and he held her tightly. In reality, her embrace was likely driven by her own fear, yet she held onto him as if seeking comfort.Slowly, Harvey approached the bedside and gently placed Quinn onto the bed. As her back made contact with the soft surface, she finally let go of him, allowing herself to be laid down. Just as she was about to spring up from the bed, Harvey swiftly caught hold of her ankle and pulled her back.With her right leg lifted and exposed, Quinn's dress was pulled up by this uncouth man, leaving part of her smooth, white buttocks visible in front of Harvey's eyes. Embarrassed and infuriated, she quickly tugged her dress down, a mix of shame and anger in her expression.Harvey seemed oblivious to his crude behavior towards the young woman, his gaze fixed on the exposed, tender skin of her buttocks. His grip on h
Chapter One Hundred Fifty-FourHarvey's smile froze and became awkward, he didn't need the documents in front of him to read, instead, he looked at Quinn and asked, "Quinn, what does this mean?"Quinn was fed up with Harvey's repetition. Just now, Harvey deliberately pretended not to understand what she was saying. She didn't pay attention, but the documents were right in front of her, so she couldn't pretend not to know anymore."You know very well, no need to ask me again. After you sign, I will ask my father to gather both clans to consider and annul our engagement. Fortunately, we haven't actually married, so we don't need lawyers for this." Quinn chuckled lightly and urged him to read.She didn't want things to spiral out of control and explode. She especially didn't want her parents to know that she met Harvey today to discuss these matters. If they found out she met Harvey to have him sign those documents, they would strictly forbid her.At present, even her parents had sided w
Chapter One Hundred and Fifty-ThreeThe conversation was going nowhere as Quinn deliberately failed to grasp her father's words. She kept shifting the topic, making someone as composed and gentle as Mr. Reed infuriated.Expelled from the living room, Quinn couldn't help but secretly chuckle. Of course, she understood the words her father uttered, and she comprehended them very well. After all, the current issue wasn't merely about the mutual benefits of the marriage alliance between the two clans. It had evolved into an entirely different matter, far beyond what Quinn could have imagined.Inside the living room, Mr. Reed sighed heavily, leaning back. "If Quinn continues like this, Harvey will lose his temper. I never expected him to end up desiring our daughter after vehemently opposing their engagement earlier."Mrs. Reed, who already held a deep dislike for Harvey due to prior events, was now even more annoyed as Harvey purposefully threatened her husband. However, she could only re
Chapter One Hundred Fifty-TwoMr. Reed sighed heavily, uncertain about what Harvey might do next. The documents and records detailing matters that affected the Reed family and his company were being handed over by Harvey's associates in excessive amounts. While he received only copies, the originals were in Harvey's possession. The longer this issue persisted, the more likely it would become public knowledge, jeopardizing the honor and reputation of the Reed family.Mr. Reed looked at Harvey and could sense that Harvey's patience had worn thin; hence, Harvey wanted a private meeting. "So, what do you want at last?" Mr. Reed inquired.Harvey calmly gazed at Mr. Reed, the man before him being the future father-in-law. Though Harvey was deliberately applying pressure, he didn't want this matter to reach Quinn's ears."You're aware, sir. I want your daughter. Quinn Reed," Harvey stated, revealing his sole desire.Mr. Reed narrowed his eyes as he silently evaluated Harvey. Initially, Mr. R
Chapter One Hundred and Fifty-OneHarvey clenched his fist in anger, crushing the wine glass beside him. He had spent a lot of time thinking about gifts for Quinn, trying to avoid repeating past presents. Yet, all he had received in return over these past times were cold indifference from her and her family."Summon V here," Harvey exhaled sharply, reaching for a tissue to wipe his hands before continuing to write his letter. Despite his discomfort, he pressed on with the unfinished letter.The delivery person heard Harvey's words like a lifeline, quickly escaping the room. A while later, the old steward also entered Harvey's office.The steward was elderly, but his demeanor remained composed and swift, never losing his elegance. He calmly inquired, "What do you need, sir?"Harvey didn't look at the steward, his attention still on writing the letter to Quinn. In the past, he had admired Gemma's beauty, which made writing letters to her effortless. But now, he couldn't do the same."Ho
Chapter One Hundred and FiftyQuinn's words had left Mrs. Reed unsure of what else to say to change her daughter's mind at this moment. Quietly observing her daughter's expression, it seemed that her daughter truly had no intention of altering her decision.After finishing breakfast, Quinn went out into the courtyard to enjoy the tranquility and fresh air. In the past, her mother often came here to have tea, finding it monotonous and uninteresting as she could only sit in one place without doing much.Unexpectedly, Quinn now found solace in this monotony. She could sit here all day without wanting to leave. A maid brought tea to Quinn and poured it for her. At the same time, another maid brought over pre-cut fruits and pastries."Do the two of you have any more tasks to attend to?" Quinn casually inquired.The maids thought Quinn was questioning them and became quite anxious. However, contrary to their thoughts, Quinn simply spoke again."If you're not busy anymore, join me for some t