"C-Cayden? Didn't I tell you to be careful? It's a good thing you fell on me. Otherwise? It could have been dangerous," Emily scolded, still panting. Her heart was beating too fast. Unexpectedly, Cayden laughed. He stroked her hair, whispering, "I knew you wouldn't let me fall. You caught me swiftly. Are you hurt?" Emily shook her head slightly. "You'd better be more careful if you're afraid of hurting me. We're lucky the bed was behind us. Otherwise, we'd have landed on the floor. Now let's get up. It's not good if we stay here too long. Other people might misunderstand." Emily pushed Cayden's shoulder. However, the man was reluctant to move. "What would people think if they saw us like this? We didn't do anything. You just saved me from falling down to the floor." Cayden smiled mischievously. His index finger moved gently, erasing the wrinkles at her eyebrows. Seeing the curve of his lips, Emily finally understood. Her eyebrows knitted again, her head tilted slightly to th
"C-Cayden?" Emily whispered after a moment. Cayden was still hugging her. He didn't even budge. Occasionally, he rubbed her head with his cheek. "Please don't move yet, Emily. Stay like this. Just one minute. One more minute," Cayden held her tighter. Sensing his sincerity, Emily smiled slightly. She put her arm around Cayden's waist. Her eyes were closed, soaking in peace. "Okay. One minute." Cayden took Emily to lean on the pillow. Emily spontaneously adjusted her position to make it more comfortable. They were both half lying down now. "You know what? I really love you, Emily. I really, really love you," Cayden whispered as he stroked her arm. "Yes, I know." Cayden glanced. "How do you know?" Emily looked up slightly. "You take good care of me." "You also take good care of me. Does it mean you love me too?" Emily widened her smile. "I do love you, Cayden Evans." The curve of Cayden's lips grew bigger. Pressing his cheek against Emily's temple, he closed his
"Emily, are you sure you're okay?" Cayden asked in front of the door guarded by two police officers. Emily raised an eyebrow. She forced a smile on her face, nodding slightly. "I'm fine. Just a little tense." "You don't need to accompany me to face Seth, Princess. You can wait in that chair with Orion." Emily shook her head. "I can't let you meet that criminal alone. Even though he is helpless, his heart is still evil. He can do anything." "These two officers will accompany me. You don't need to be afraid." "Still, I want to accompany you. The protection they provide is different from the protection from me." While Orion sighed in amusement, Cayden smiled sweetly. "Fine. Stand behind me if you're scared." Emily wore a sullen look. "I won't be scared." Then, the officer opened the door. Cayden moved his wheelchair in first. Emily and Orion followed. Seeing their arrival, the man lying on the bed widened his eyes. He wanted to get up. However, the handcuffs on his ha
"Aren't you embarrassed to do it in front of Inston?" Emily whispered. Cayden shook his head. "I actually want to provoke him. If he also wants to kiss a girl, he has to get up quickly." Emily chuckled softly. She was shy, but when Cayden bit her lips, she kissed him back. Right at that time, Orion came in with a disheveled expression. Emily startled. "Orion?" She quickly got down from the table she had been sitting on. "Please don't misunderstand. Cayden just—" "Let's discuss that later. Now you have more important matters to handle," Orion interrupted with a serious expression. Emily's eyes instantly narrowed. "Did Russell cause trouble again?" "Not Russell but ...." Orion handed her the phone. Seeing the title of an article, Emily's jaw dropped, her eyes widened in disbelief. "Who published this article?" she asked with a high arch of her eyebrows. She didn't want to read any further. After just a few sentences, her chest was already burning. "Actually, it's not
Emily looked down. She forgot that from the wheelchair, Cayden could see her expression more clearly. "Do you still think about those people?" Cayden glanced at her arm. He knew what Emily hid behind her waist. "Do you want to tell me about your annoyance? I promise I won't be offended." He nodded reassuringly then. Since Emily still didn't answer, he reached out his hand. "If you have trouble telling me, just give me the hints. I can learn it myself." Emily knew she couldn't avoid him. Biting her lip, she put her phone in Cayden's hand. "Defender of truth?" Cayden laughed when he read Emily's fake account name. "I thought they're too noisy. So, I wanted to silence them a bit." While smiling, Cayden read the comments. He sighed in amusement every time he found a reply from Emily. After he finished, he looked at her with great emotions. "You really don't like other people talking about me, hmm?" Emily's lips pursed, her hands intertwined in front of her stomach. "I actu
Since returning from T City, Emily had become more enthusiastic about working on her projects. She monitored all process carefully, and made sure the finished product was perfect. Even though she was busy, she still made time to contact Cayden. Occasionally, she also contacted Summer and Sky, without the other's knowledge of course. "Look at this, guys. Isn't it perfect?" Emily showed a shirt in front of her phone camera. Sky and Summer simultaneously leaned their heads forward. The screen was full of their faces. "Is that what Cayden will wear?" "Oh, I think Uncle Cayden would look really cool at the photo shoot." Emily laughed at the expressions of the mother and daughter. "I do think so. Do you guys like the design?" Sky and Summer nodded. "It looks cool. I think the material you used is comfortable," Sky said. "And soft! I think it would be good as a blanket!" Summer exclaimed. Sky spontaneously nudged her daughter's arm. "Summer, that's a shirt. Why do you want
"Welcome to the Savior, My Prince, and this is my office," Emily spread her arms, presenting her favorite room. Cayden entered while chuckling. He liked her enthusiasm and bright smile. "Your room is very nice, Princess. You must be comfortable working here." Cayden looked around. All items were neatly arranged, including the mannequins lined up on one side. "Is that what I'll wear later?" he pointed out. Emily nodded. "Is it good? You can try it later." "The design is cool. I think the material is comfortable too." Emily chuckled at the comment. "You know? Summer thought so too. She said, that shirt would be comfortable as a blanket." "Blanket?" Cayden widened his eyes. "She said your shirt would be very wide when being spread out, like a blanket." Shaking his head in amusement, Cayden continued his observations. What caught his attention the most were the figures on the walls. The contents were not photos of people, but design guides and basic things. "You know
"Why would I care if Ace didn't like it? She has no right to control my attitude," Louis said while scratching his nose. Cayden smiled at his awkwardness. "You really don't care about her? I thought you came here because you wanted to ask how she was doing." Louis' eyebrows rose to press against his forehead. While pursing his lips, he fixed his sitting position. "I'm here because I still respect my sister's choice. You came from afar. Of course I have to welcome you. But," Louis hesitated, "how is your cousin? Is she doing well?" Cayden almost laughed. "Why don't you contact her directly? Haven't you saved her contact?" Louis' expression turned sullen. Grace did not reply to his messages. He suspected that Cayden knew about that. "Aren't you happy if I approach your cousin?" "Not me, but your sister. If I may give you advice, think again. Is Ace really the right girl for you?" Louis rolled his eyes like a teenager who didn't like being advised by his parents. "Tsk, th