Weylin walked into his office with a scrunched up face. He still can't get rid of his annoyance at Kelsey Lieven, the fiancé who just made his blood educate. "That woman really ...." The man slammed the report on his desk loudly, too annoyed. “Damn it, who the hell is she? Dare to say I'm not a man,” Weylin muttered in an irritated tone. During that day, his mood was really messy and that was because of the work of a woman whose full name was Kelsey Anne Lieven. She actually managed to make Weylin's day grow gloomy into the evening. Her words were so piercing that Weylin couldn't get them out of his mind. With a completely unsightly face, Weylin rushed back to his parents' mansion. Weylin was the only son of the Malachy family who still had to live in Malachy's Mansion. It was also what always made the young man feel that justice had not come into his life. The three younger siblings already have their own homes, even the youngest Keiran Malachy also lived in his own apartment.
Six years later Kelsey was hurrying out of her office to a restaurant across the street from Ans Bank. She kept glancing at her watch afraid that she had kept someone waiting for her too long. By now she had come to the curb. Her back was suddenly patted. She suddenly turned her head, "Hey. Just startle." Kelsey smiled at the man standing nearby. "Ah, I didn't mean to do that," said the man, looking at the traffic lights. Once it was safe, he led Kelsey across. The woman let it go, not protesting in the slightest. "I know," Kelsey said. "You know what?" asked the man who still faithfully held Kelsey's hand. "Knew you didn't mean to startle me," Kelsey replied. The man's expression immediately turned sullen. He replied, "I think you know how much I love you." Kelsey chuckled, "That I know too, Gerald." "Oh, so you already have an answer?" asked Gerald as he pulled a chair for his lover. In fact, the man was not willing to let go of her hand but he couldn't have held it conti
Weylin Malachy was dancing on stage which he loved and was still the same as in previous years, many women were still amazed and crazy about him. Even though he was not as young as before and still wore his mask when showing off his dancing skills, this man who was now thirty-three years old had not lost his charm. He easily attracted the attention of women who were still loyal to his appearance. "He's still sexy," said a young woman who had become a big fan of 'M', Weylin's stage name which she never changed. One of her friends chimed in, "Of course. Can't you see the shape of his body? Doesn't that make it even more tempting? I can't imagine spending the night with her, it will be very satisfying.” The first young lady giggled incoherently, “Save that dream carefully. I heard he doesn't want to just sleep with a woman. In fact, you could say he probably never slept with a woman from this club." "Ah, of course I know that. He's very mysterious indeed," said the woman who had jus
Weylin's parents took it for granted and went straight home after having breakfast with them. Weylin then headed to his room and found Danielle who had put on the clothes she wore last night. "You want to go home already?" asked Weylin surprised, it wasn't usually for her to come home so early like this so he frowned in confusion. Danielle took a deep breath, "Yes. My men called me earlier. There is an urgent meeting this morning with investors." Weylin said, "Ah, what a hard-working woman." "I'm glad for your flattery," Danielle said with a smile. "You deserve it," Weylin said. She sprayed some vanilla perfume on herself and quickly smoothed her hair and said, "Oh yeah, I didn't care if you were going to move to Leeds huh? When are you leaving?" Weylin replied with a slightly gloomy face, "I'll be leaving tonight." Danielle nodded, "Okay. Let me know when you're back here, I'll go first." "Be careful!" Weylin said without making physical contact with Danielle. Danielle was
For a few seconds, Kelsey just stared blankly at her ex-husband-to-be. Why did she have to meet Weylin after nearly five years and eight months? She had never seen the face of the person who had become her nightmare almost every night. And to make matters worse, Weylin was also his son's real father. What was he doing at Leeds? Is he looking for me? But for what? Ah, he can't be looking for me right? Kelsey thought. Kelsey's heart beat faster, without her looking at Weylin more, she also knew that the man had not changed. His face was getting handsomer and his body was still as sexy as when he first saw Weylin perform at Sweet Heaven. Damn! What I think? Why do you even remember that? Kelsey thought angrily to herself. Whereas Weylin's gaze immediately fell on the child calling Kelsey as 'Mama'. He was getting curious. "Kelsey, is he your son? Are you married?" The words just came out of Weylin's mouth, without being able to stop them. Aiden, who was confused by the sight of his
Kelsey Lieven was silent all the way to her house with her mind wandering everywhere. She was very afraid that Weylin suspected her. She wouldn't be able to bear it if Weylin found out and instead took her child. She would never let that happen. Aiden Lieven didn't dare to ask his mother about his mother's brush which he thought was very strange. The little boy chose to stay silent and ends up sleeping in his car. Kelsey's life was not too luxurious but not too miserable either. She could still buy a car at a fairly friendly price. She was determined to buy the car too for the sake of her beloved Son. This was because whe didn't want to bother Gerald How too much to pick up and pick up her son. Moreover, she was self-aware that Gerald's working hours and also the hours her son went to school were slightly different. So, to stop making Gerald sacrificed again, Kelsey bought a car a month after Aiden started school. When Kelsey arrived at her residence which was located in a housi
Kelsey stood up without taking Weylin's outstretched hand that was hanging in the air. The beautiful woman quickly ran out of there. "Miss Lieven," called Robert Gray in a shrill voice. Weylin immediately turned his head, his ears hurt quite a bit. "Sorry Mr Malachy for the rudeness of my employee. I will rebuke him," said Robert seriously. Weylin instead replied, "No, there's no need." Robert frowned confused, "But sir. She already..." Weylin interrupted Robert, "No problem. Kelsey Lieven is a friend of mine in Manchester. You don't need to do anything." Robert Gray glared in surprise, as did everyone who was also surprised by that. However, Weylin seemed to know how to take advantage of the situation so he quickly corrected, "Well. Actually he is not my friend, but my ex-boyfriend. Oh, my ex-fiancé to be more precise." Selena and also Angel gaped wide. Robert couldn't even speak. Meanwhile, all the female employees in the office began to wonder about how a Kelsey Lieven cou
Angel smacked Selena's head because she had a suggestion that was currently difficult to implement. "Even though it's not a bad idea, well, I don't think I can just get married right away, right? Kelsey doesn't know Gerald's parents even though they were neighbors," said Angel. Kelsey smiled, if only it was that easy to marry Gerald, she would have done it long ago. The problem was now getting more complicated. There was no way she'd just decided to marry Gerald. "Yes, yes, I understand. Oh, my God, Kels. I forgot to tell you. Earlier that Malachy called you to his room," Selena said later. Kelsey immediately swallowed her saliva nervously, "What do you want?" An uneasy feeling began to descend on his heart. There was no way her ex-husband would ask her to come to his room just to make small talk. Angel chimed in, "Just go there first, Kels. There's no way he'd do anything wrong, right? It's in the office." Selena rolled her eyes at Angel, intending to remind Angel about what h