"Yes, I don't trust you," Gwyneth softly acknowledged.Louis found himself speechless. He had probably never anticipated that Gwyneth would be so candid. He curled his hands into fists and was perplexed about how he should respond.From Gwyneth's point of view, it was not a matter of trust. It was a business partnership and nothing more.The reason for Louis's abrupt change in behavior was what baffled Gwyneth the most at this point. She could understand if he persisted in acting stubbornly, but his current attitude truly confused her. She detested all these ruses and was not the type to play games. Naturally, she would not resort to stall tactics. She asked directly, "Louis, we're both adults. If there are any issues, please let me know right away."After two meetings, Louis thought that he could handle this woman for a little longer, but he was unsure of how to answer this direct query.He blinked at Gwyneth. He hesitated a little at first but eventually decided to give
Liam rubbed the phone screen with his fingertips. He had a very gentle look in his eyes as he shifted his body slightly. After she was gone for two or three days, Liam had to admit that he had started missing his wife.He began tapping on the screen while thinking of something. He was about to send a message but decided against it. Given the time, Gwyneth might have gone to bed, and he did not want the message to wake her up.On the other hand, the business community and the underworld of Meflines were in an uproar.Many people had been eyeing the batch of medical equipment that WK Group was about to sell. It was a small industry, and news spread quickly. The entire industry was in chaos after Louis and Gwyneth signed the contract.It came as a shock to one Meflines mafia in particular. It would not be an exaggeration to say that they were greedily coveting the goods. They had initially hesitated and could not decide due to the price.WK Group conducts business with both legitim
When Liam called, Gwyneth was resting at the hotel. After dealing with the annoying situation involving Louis after the landing, no amount of rest on the plane was sufficient to replenish her energy.As she lay in bed, she thought back on the advice Liam had given her over the phone. She struggled to hold back her laughter at the thought. She had heard about the situation in Meflines, but was she going to stay indoors because of those people? That would be a waste.About an hour ago, Aubrey just called. She knew her best friend was visiting Meflines on a business trip, so she coquettishly requested that she bring her a bottle of limited-edition perfume.It was a good idea to go shopping. Otherwise, it would be exhausting if this trip were purely for business purposes.Gwyneth sat up abruptly after thinking about this. A glimmer of light flashed through her eyes as she took a look at the two pairs of shoes in her suitcase. She showered, changed into simple clothes, put on a pair of
During these few minutes of the confrontation, the thugs were injured, each taking one or two bullets. The bullets did not hit any vital areas, but they bled quite a bit, which significantly reduced their ability to fight.Gwyneth only had a few scrapes. She had gotten them when she was dodging bullets and rubbed against the buildings.Everyone's breathing became visibly heavier, and their movements started to slow down.No matter how remote this place was, some people were passing by the intersection. Everyone stopped to watch them. Such incidents were common in Meflines, but it was the first time they saw three thugs fight a foreign beauty.More people started to gather at the intersection. The sound of gunfire had attracted the attention of nearby patrolling police officers."Stop!" This sudden shout startled Gwyneth and made the thugs panic. It was unknown what they were thinking, but they dared not fire another shot.The gunfight was brought to a halt with the timely arr
Gwyneth looked at the dispirited thugs. She laughed, put the gun back on her waist, and strode out of the police station.Her adrenaline was likely pumping from the gunfight, and her excitement had not gone away. After she stepped out of the police station, she smiled brightly and quickened her step.The sky turned dark after her trip to the police station. The streets had become livelier than before. Meflines had a thriving nightlife. Bars and clubs could be found all over the country. Gwyneth spotted a bar after she passed by a small intersection.She was not fond of the chaotic and noisy nightclubs, nor did she want to be approached by strangers, so she walked into the bar.She heard music playing in the background as she walked into the space. The heavy beats were not too loud. Gwyneth smiled with satisfaction. She ignored the people who were glaring at her and walked right up to the bar counter."Do you know how to mix drinks?"The bartender's eyes lit up at the sigh
Gwyneth had fallen into oblivion from the atmosphere and her emotions, which were being amplified by the alcohol.It was a rare moment of serenity for her. She always gave off the impression that she was confident and in control. She was the only one that understood the burden she had to carry. She had gone against her own family and her father, and everything sounded absurd. It went without saying that the challenges were indescribable.She took advantage of the opportunity. She had enough energy to last a very long time after letting her emotions out tonight.She tossed her coat to the corner of the stage. She wore fitting jeans and an oversized shirt. She did not expose any skin and wore more conservative clothes than anyone else in the room, but she was the sexiest person in the room.The locals were both surprised and delighted to see her. Some people appeared to have just woken up from a dream as they quickly pulled out their phones to begin filming and taking pic
Gwyneth heard Liam's question but had no idea how to answer. What was that question even?Frowning, she turned away to stare blankly for a moment before speaking quietly and shrilly, as if she was still drunk. "I was dancing at the bar… So what?"Her response left Liam's jaw clenching further, but he could not get upset with her.Ultimately, he heaved a feeble sigh and reached out, taking her hand instead of grabbing her wrist."Where are we going—""To the hotel!" Liam answered before Gwyneth could finish, with the sternest tone he ever used around her ever since they met.They walked back to the hotel since the bar was not that far, and Gwyneth slowly sobered up as they did. Once they returned, Liam asked an attendant for something to clear her head and heaved a small sigh of relief as focus returned to her gaze."Are you sober now?" he asked.Gwyneth did not answer. However, she looked a little chagrined right then—she knew what she did and felt awkward right then.Liam
Gwyneth simply did not want to act pretentious—they were married, and anyone would consider it an issue if they could not share a room.After taking turns to shower, they both lay in silence on their respective single beds that were added hastily. Liam actually found legroom scarce on his, and Gwyneth clearly noticed that.Her lips twitched a little before she eventually asked, "Want to trade beds?"She could do that much—especially when it was for her own sake."Just sleep," Liam replied.Neither spoke after that, and the room was once again silent, but Liam's response comforted Gwyneth more than her bed.On the other hand, Liam kept his eyes staring fixedly on the ceiling for the next five minutes, his mind a complete mess.He could not stop himself from thinking about everything that happened to Gwyneth today… Having been encircled by thugs on a narrow alley and facing a close shave with gun violence, fear still lingered in his mind, stuck like a splinter.His fingers tapp
The wedding was set for early August, with one ceremony abroad and one in the country.Although Liam had proposed just before they tried her bridal gown, he still had plenty of romantic tricks up his sleeves. Even today, articles about them were still trending, just as he came true on his promise that everyone would learn that Gwyneth was his wife.It was a wedding like no other, and to avoid unnecessary issues, only close friends and employees from their respective companies were invited.For once, Liam's family was in full attendance, while no one from Gwyneth's family was present…-Glen Villa was in utter chaos as Bianca hurled insults at Gaspard, her usual gentle demeanor replaced by savagery. "See?! What did I tell you?! Gwyneth is an ingrate, and it's only now that you realize—you're her father, but you're not even invited to her wedding! What do you even amount to, Gaspard?!"Even as she ranted, she rushed up to beat him up.Furious, he shoved her away. "Stay away fr
Anyone would be melting from the charm of Harley's puppylike affection.Sadly for him, Gwyneth was not just anyone—she remained unaffected, and once he finished, she growled coldly, "I hope you'll remember that Liam is the only one for me."Harley felt a pang of pain over his chest and growled through his teeth, "If only I came to you earlier—""It still wouldn't be you," she said, looking him in the eye, each line more brutal than the next.And with those words, she refused to look his way as he returned to Liam.She thought that Henry had put together the banquet since his wedding with Aubrey was coming soon. Now, however, it seemed that Henry only wanted to set up a meeting between Harley and her.Feeling weary inside, she leaned against Liam's chest and breathed, "I want a trip abroad to relax, Liam.""Abroad?" Liam had just that in mind, though he had planned that further in the future and for a different purpose.Her mentioning it herself unquestionably suited him. Gent
Gwyneth's attention, however, was constrained to the first part—bewitched in college?! Hell, she would have no idea Harley existed if not for Henry, let alone that he was Henry's cousin.And what did he have to do with her anyway?Shooting Liam a grumpy glare, she huffed, "Don't try to blame me for everything. I don't even remember what he looks like.""Really?" Liam asked, deliberately provoking her. In reality, he was initially upset after seeing the text, but Gwyneth's reaction delighted him to the last.Smiling, he asked, "So you're saying that I'm the only one in your heart?"In that case, why waste time?Also, Henry really had the gall to ask his woman to console his cousin!Sneering, he picked up Gwyneth's phone and called Henry, who urgently cried from the other end, "Did you see my text, Gwyneth? I really have no choice here… Harley's drunk, and he's been calling your name since yesterday. When he woke up just now, he—""So what?" Liam growled, cutting him short. "Yo
Liam Luther?! How could it be him?!Harley was left in disbelief. He was Henry's cousin, and even if they grew up in different places, he knew that Henry and Liam were friends for life.However, rumor had it that Liam had long since gotten married and loved his wife dearly. Could it be…Harley shelved the thought that occurred just then. Whatever the relationship was between Liam and Gwyneth or how reliant she was on Liam, the only thing Harley knew for sure was that he loved Gwyneth.His knuckles clenched at his sides for a long while as his eye flared once more. Without hesitation, he strode forward, cutting off Liam with his trademark sunny smile. "Greetings, Mr. Luther. I'm Harley Munroe, Henry's cousin. He spoke of you a while ago, so it's an honor to meet you today."Even as he spoke, his eyes never left Gwyneth, but he remained antsy even though he braced himself inwardly."Also, I'm wondering what's the connection here—""I want to go home, Liam," Gwyneth murmured before
After a restful night, Gwyneth returned to Greer College to meet up with Willa… Willa, for one, had placed high value on their meeting, to the point where she had postponed a class just so that they could discuss things without any interruption. Stirring her coffee, Willa chuckled as she muttered, “So, before moving on, let me apologize if I came off as snobbish the first time we met… I just have high standards since I want my work to be loved by many, you know? With that out of the way, let’s talk about the collaboration… I admit I like the plot, but… There are several conditions that you need to think about before we can proceed.” Nodding in response, Gwyneth found herself surprised that her demands weren’t outrageous at all. In fact, Gwyneth would’ve followed those principles even if Willa hadn’t brought them up! Though this was nothing to Gwyneth, it meant the world to Willa. After all, it was hard to find someone so honest these days, and she was rather grateful that she h
After putting some distance between them, Aubrey couldn’t help but ask, “…Are you sure she’ll agree…? If you need help, I do know a few scriptwriters that could easily replace Willa…” Sure, she had faith in her friend, but Aubrey seemed like a tough nut to crack… It didn’t help that there were so many other competent screenwriters out there to compete with! To her dismay, Gwyneth simply grinned and replied, “Don’t worry, I have a feeling that she’ll soon see things the way I do…” Just as Aubrey was about to sigh in defeat, a young man suddenly ran up to them and said, “Well hey there, ladies… Where to?” It was clear that he had his eyes on Gwyneth, and following a smirk, Aubrey replied, “Kid, you’re years too early to try hitting on us…” Sheepishly scratching the back of his head, the man muttered, “I mean, can I at least have your number…?” Naturally, Gwyneth wasn’t about to humor this person, especially since he was already starting to annoy her. With that, she simply sho
With that in mind, Gwyneth made her way to the author’s home… Twice, in fact. Both times, she was fully sincere with her persuasions… and with how determined she was, the author finally gave in and agreed to meet up. Pleased to hear that, she agreed and headed straight to Greer College straight after. If she wanted this to work, then she would need a professional screenwriter who shared her perspective on the job… Naturally, Gwyneth already had someone in mind. Willa Robson. With that, she quickly gave the college’s principal to ask for his permission to sit in on a class, and he agreed to her idea almost instantaneously. After all, it was an honor for someone of Gwyneth’s stature to ask for someone from his college! It was around then when Aubrey learned about what Gwyneth was doing… and frankly, she had a hard time processing things. After all, to think that her friend was taking all this so seriously! This was the same woman who used to only turn the television on to catch up
After leaving the villa, Gwyneth bolted straight for Director Motley’s house… and when she arrived, she realized that the family doctor was there as well. The doctor had met repeated failures whenever it came to scheduling a meeting with Gwyneth… But even though this was his chance to finally have a proper talk with her, he refrained. After all, he had already figured out that she was a woman who preferred keeping to herself, and since that was the case, he didn’t need to pry… Regardless, the two quickly began having a lengthy conversation regarding Director Motley’s health concerns, with the director occasionally contributing to the conversation when needed. Following that, Gwyneth began giving numerous helpful recommendations which eventually made Director Motley tear up a little. Shaking his head with a sigh of relief, the director muttered, “I really appreciate your help… Really, you’ve extended my life by quite a bit by just sharing all this…” “Hey, you’re going to make it
Having made up his mind, James began to find a way to apologize to Gwyneth.It turned out she had found a diretor she wanted for Moon Runners, but it was a newcomer who had only recently debuted and caused a tiny stir.James' expression contorted when he stumbled on the news.He had led countless film crews in winning innumerable accolades, but Gwyneth preferred some newbie over his illustrious achievements?! The woman was clearly blind!While he was certainly filled with ill will and was intent on seeing what Gwyneth could do with some novice director, he still had no choice but to apologize to her for the sake of his own future.However, Gwyneth had already anticipated his move—as soon as he called, she signaled for Wanda to put her on a YouTube livestream session.Oblivious to the fact, James repressed the humiliation he felt of begging mercy from a younger person and flashed a false smile. "Ms. Glen, I apologize for being blind and insulting you before… but I heard that you'r