Rowan has been enjoying a peaceful and contented life in recent days. It can even be described as a period of happiness. She consistently manages to leave work on time every day, and her colleagues are not only friendly but also maintain a harmonious atmosphere. Occasionally, they playfully tease her and James, but there is never any malicious intent behind their banter. Upon returning home from work, Rowan is pleasantly surprised to find that Jessica has already prepared dinner for a few people. No matter what she decides to cook, Jessica always includes one or two light dishes that are suitable for Rowan during her pregnancy, showing great consideration for her tastes. This level of care makes Rowan feel genuinely touched and a bit embarrassed at times. After dinner, Rowan takes a leisurely stroll outside, accompanied by her dog, and spends quality time playing with Ryan when she's back home. Each day feels fulfilling and rich. Despite the relatively short time she has known Jessi
The security guard's demeanor was somewhat reasonable, yet his piercing gaze made Rowan uneasy. He addressed her with a stern tone, saying, "Miss, please cooperate." Rowan was taken aback, her thoughts racing back to the young man who had bumped into her earlier without apparent cause. She couldn't help but wonder if there was a connection. She quickly dismissed the idea. Such improbable events hardly ever occur to ordinary people, let alone happening to her out of the blue. Confusion gripped her, and she felt the urge to inspect the bags she held, hoping to uncover any suspicious items. However, the security guard remained at her side, his eyes unwavering and intense. If she were to start rummaging through her bags now, she knew she'd be instantly labeled a thief rather than a mere suspect. Rowan kept silent, and the security guard's patience wore thin. "Miss, all we need is for you to open your bag and allow us to take a look. We won't resort to violence. Please cooperate." The
Rowan couldn't help but ask, "Have you seen that necklace?"The man's smile remained, but there was a hint of bitterness tugging at the corners of his mouth.Without attempting to offer an explanation, he reassured Rowan, "I'll clarify things with them later and request that they release you first. I truly apologize for getting you involved in this today."His sincerity in those words stood in stark contrast to the cynicism he had displayed earlier when the man in the suit was present.Rowan found herself puzzled, unsure which version of the man was the real one."You..." Originally, Rowan had intended to question him about why he had attempted to steal the necklace. However, she changed her inquiry on the spot, saying, "How did you manage to take it? Such a valuable item wouldn't be left casually out in the open for anyone to touch."The young man lowered his gaze, and his tone grew more solemn. "It's nothing extraordinary. I didn't even succeed in getting away with it, so it can't b
Miss Kate, who appeared to be around thirty years old, was impeccably dressed in a well-tailored light blue suit. Her delicate light makeup accentuated her features, and her long black hair cascaded casually over her shoulders. She exuded an air of intellectual beauty that was hard to ignore.However, despite her outward appearance, the conversation she was currently engaged in with the young man lacked any trace of intelligence. Instead, it was rife with ridicule and eccentricity, casting a peculiar light on her character.The sarcastic remarks made by the young man had seemingly struck a nerve with Miss Kate. Her smile waned slightly, and her eyes betrayed a hint of displeasure."Victor, don't push it too far! If you continue to disrespect me in this manner, I won't hesitate to report your words to your father. Let's see if he scolds you again," she warned sternly.The young man, now identified as Victor, appeared entirely unconcerned by her threat. He let out two insincere laughs t
Rowan had never been to a police station in her life. Unexpectedly, today because of an unintentional act of a 17-year-old boy, he was forced to follow him to the police station for tea.Although facing the two suspects, the policemen in blue uniforms actually had a good attitude and were not as arrogant as often reported in the news on the Internet.After arranging for Rowan and Kate to record confessions respectively, he took them to the police office and talked to them about the current situation."The witnesses and physical evidence are relatively complete, and you have admitted the theft. The owner now wants to deal with it strictly. If this is the case, we can only detain you first. Later, we will arrange for an appraisal center to conduct a price appraisal on the necklace. If the amount is huge, you may also be sued.”The policeman explained in a business-like tone. Hearing this, Kate was not surprised.Pointing at Rowan, Victor asked, "What about her? Can you let her go firs
David stood at the office door, his usual black suit enhancing his broad shoulders and elongating his legs. His impeccable attire made him stand out like a dazzling star amidst the police station's simple decor. His deep, penetrating gaze scanned the room until it landed on Rowan's face.In a composed tone, he inquired, "What are you waiting for? Why haven't you left yet?"Rowan hesitated for a moment, biting her lip and remaining silent.A faint frown crossed David's face, and an unsettling silence filled the room, both inside and out.Victor nudged Rowan from behind, leaning down to whisper in her ear, "Sister, please leave quickly! I'll make it up to you another day with a meal as an apology."Though Rowan wanted to depart, she hesitated. It was evident that the reason she was being allowed to leave by the police was David's influence. She had resolved never to get involved with him again, but memories of her silent interaction with the mysterious boy flooded her mind. In David's d
Ascending the stairs from the elevator, Rowan reached his front door, contemplating David's unusual behavior throughout the day. The memory of David's cryptic parting words lingered in his mind.Rowan wondered aloud, "Should I explain it to her?"His mind raced as he tried to make sense of what he might have misunderstood. After several moments of deliberation, he turned the key in the door lock, still without a clue."I guess I'll have to put it on hold for now," Rowan thought to himself.As he entered his home, he made his way to the entrance and stood before the shoe cabinet, calling out, "I'm back."In response, a flurry of hurried footsteps echoed from a distance. Jessica appeared, wearing a slightly anxious expression. She scanned Rowan from head to toe before letting out a relieved sigh."Are you okay? Why are you back so late?" she asked with genuine concern.Rowan, hesitant to reveal the truth about his visit to the police station, offered a reassuring smile in response. I w
Chapter 148 Abnormality Originally, Rowan thought that what happened today was over. Not only her, but even David thought so. So the next day, when Richard rushed into the office, opened the mobile link in front of him, and clicked on today's hot search posts for him to see, he was stunned for a second before he realized what he had seen. What. The post opened Richard was a bit sensational starting from the title. "The wife of the president of the Oregon Group of company stole on the street. The habits of rich people are really unique." Below are some photos of Rowan talking to the security guard in the mall yesterday and going to the duty room with the security guard. The more he looked, the deeper his frown deepened. "Who issued this?" He raised his head and asked Richard. Richard was already roaring in his heart. He wanted to catch all those who dared to touch the tiger's beards and beat them up. Don’t you know that your temporary happiness will put someone else in the worl
Instantly, the air around David crackled with tension. He swiftly shed his suit, the fabric feeling heavy in his trembling as he handed it over to Richard, who felt like crying at the back of his boss—this was all his boss had been working for in the past few months: to have Miss Rowan to himself finally, without fear of Flora hurting her again. Just then, James' phone buzzed, interrupting the silence that engulfed the atmosphere. Seeing the caller, James picked up at once. "Hello, babe," James said into the phone, drawing curious glances from David and Richard. To them, only Rowan would receive such a nickname. Seeing their suspicious gazes, he switched the phone to loudspeaker. "Hi, Naomi, you can speak now," James invited. "Miss Rowan has been rushed to the hospital. She's unable to fly; she started having contractions before she entered the plane," Naomi informed them. Before James could reply, David snatched the phone from his hands. "Miss Naomi, this is her husband at the ho
The room was alive with happiness as Flora jubilated, knowing that in a few hours, every TV station and blogger would be buzzing about her wedding to David Thompson, the president of the Oregon group of companies."As the heiress of Seraphims Holding, I only deserve the best," Flora declared from where she lay on the bed, with Andrew planting kisses on her neck and along her jawline."You know I will compensate you handsomely. I panicked when I found out David had regained his memory but didn't want me anymore. I thought everything was over, after years of patiently waiting," Flora confessed, a smile playing on her lips."I've told you that you don't have any problems. Since you've opened up to me about your true feelings and that it's me you love, and only his money you desire, since you've promised that it's my child you'll carry in his house, then I don't have any issues. The wedding is set to proceed, and in a few hours, you'll be Mrs. Thompson officially, but inwardly, you'll be M
It had been a few days, and tension hung thick in the air as Steve returned to James's house to deliver his response. The silence that filled the room was deafening, each breath heavy with anticipation. Jessica, though she thought she was prepared for any outcome, couldn't help but rub her hands together nervously. Ryan, sensing the tension, rested his head on her lap, his instincts picking up on the palpable anxiety swirling around them. "So, brother, have you finally made your decision?" James asked, his tone harsh yet tinged with regret. In the past few days, he had come to realize that his emotions had clouded his judgment. He understood that everything Steve had done was out of love for him — Steve didn't want him to lose the love of his life, just as James had lost his. It was this realization that had prompted James to allow Steve to make his own decision, even if it meant James would have to bear the pain of parting with his brother, if only for a while. "Yes, kid brother,"
What?" David's father asked, surprised by his son's allegations. "Dad, answer me. Are you involved with her too?" David demanded. "No, I'm not. And I'm disappointed that you would think so little of your father," David's father said. "I don't care, Dad. If she knows something about you significant enough to trade for my safety, then it must be substantial, and I need to know about it today," David said defiantly "Sit down, and I will tell you everything," David's father said. Reluctantly, David slumped into the chair, his anger palpable, emanating from him like a dark cloud. "Firstly, I discovered the kind of person Flora was after you started seeing her. Knowing how much you love her compelled me to dig deeper. I didn't want you to end up with the wrong woman. After finding out that she was involved with different men, I decided to confront her myself instead of letting you do it. During our conversation, she confessed that her uncle had forced her into those situations and that
"What do you mean, David? It was the marriage certificate we both signed, isn't that what we both wanted back then? Just because you didn't have the memory doesn't change the fact that your mother is aware of it, and a mother can't lie," Flora's voice came over the phone, her tone laced with frustration and desperation. She wasn't even attempting to come to David's house, realizing she had nothing left to lose."Flora, even if it is true, I don't want this marriage anymore. We have to annul the certificate," David stated firmly, using a word he never wanted to utter."What? David, are you trying to use me and then discard me? We've been dating for almost seven years. Now you don't want me anymore, and you didn't consider the repercussions it will have on my family and me, on the company, on everyone who believed we would end up together... I won't force you, David, but think about the consequences. We are legally married starting next week. If we don't announce it publicly, I don't kn
Naomi could only hum softly as she listened to Rowan's teasing remarks. Bending down, she reached for the coffee cups placed in front of them, an order she had made for both of them. Savoring the warmth, she took a delicate sip before carefully placing the cup back on the table.Inwardly, Naomi grasped the subtle undertones of Rowan's words. Since meeting James, she felt a shift within herself, a desire to embody qualities that might earn his admiration. But could she confide in Rowan that the catalyst for her change was the very man who harbored feelings for her?"Miss Rowan, I can't say there's any love involved. Let's just say someone's critique nudged me towards self-improvement," Naomi replied, her voice tinged with uncertainty. Rowan's gentle smile lingered, leaving Naomi to ponder if her response had hit the mark."You know, being challenged by someone and feeling compelled to better oneself because of them, well, it's akin to love. You might not realize it now, but soon enough
Before James exited the hospital, he had arranged to meet Naomi, only to hear the distressing news that she was banned from leaving the house. Naomi, a pivotal figure in her father's company, had inadvertently stirred up trouble by being seen at clubs, inviting scrutiny from shareholders and adding pressure to her father's plate. She was slated to marry into another wealthy family to enhance the company's stature. James, though conflicted, found himself driving toward Naomi's house despite his vow to stay away and avoid complicating matters for both families. The prospect of being desired by Naomi's father for his daughter weighed heavily on him, even as he questioned his own intentions. Arriving at the grand mansion, James couldn't help but admire the exquisite taste of Naomi's father. The meticulously landscaped gardens, the elegant architecture both inside and out, and the grandeur of the estate left James in awe, despite his familiarity with opulent surroundings. "It seems I'll
David's desperate calls echoed in the air, chasing after Rowan who seemed to be slipping away from him. The tears streaming down her face mirrored the storm of emotions raging within her. The weight of reality crashed upon her, a cruel revelation that left her heart shattered. The love she thought would one day be hers had been claimed, sealed, and signed on a marriage certificate.Her steps quickened, driven by a mix of anguish and fear. She wished she could stop, and gather herself, but the intensity of her emotions made it impossible to fake composure. The fear of David thinking she was running away from his happiness gnawed at her, yet the pain of witnessing the love of her life marrying someone else was unbearable.Lost in the labyrinth of her thoughts and the ache in her chest, Rowan's misstep jolted her back to reality. Her leg collided with an obstacle, threatening to send her crashing to the ground. Just as she teetered on the edge of falling, a strong hand encircled her, savi
Three agonizing days had crawled by since Rowan left David's house. The deafening silence hung heavy in her heart as she resisted the urge to reach out to him or answer his father's calls. Flora's mysterious behavior and her cousin's news about an award only added to the tumult of emotions swirling within her. The absence of David was a constant ache, the void left by his departure filled with memories that refused to fade. Today found Rowan grappling with the challenges of the IT department at the hospital, a temporary distraction from the emotional turmoil. As she navigated the hospital corridors, a man emerged from a ward—discharged after six months of battling mental illness triggered by a traumatic accident. His struggle mirrored Rowan's own internal conflict. The man, seemingly normal at times but haunted by bouts of lunacy, resonated with her. What gripped her most was the unwavering love poured onto him by his family, clinging to the hope of his eventual restoration, even in