Irene's expression stiffened.Where was the crying coming from?She quickly followed the voice, and arrived at a red shipping container.Robin, Ian, and the woman who had been crying were inside!Irene frowned—the woman seemed young. Was she the woman who had recently delivered a baby, whom Ian was asking for?"Who told you to come, huh?" Ian was scowling and glaring viciously at Robin.The reason he had broken up with her was because he was worried Isaac would turn his crosshairs on her, and then track her down to this ship.But here she was! He had every reason to be furious!Robin, however, did not understand that—she simply believed that he was angry from the embarrassment of being caught cheating. And it was the first time she had ever seen him flip out!"You're dumping me because of her?" She could not help sobbing—when she entered the container, she found the woman topless and facing Ian.This was his office, and why else would she be undressing?Any idiot could tel
Striding toward Robin, Ian demanded, "Who are you looking for?""Irene Spencer. What's wrong with that?" Robin replied.Ian narrowed his eyes. "She's onboard?!"Robin had no idea why he was glowering, and explained, "She just came here with me. She's a friend, and she won't tell anyone about this place. We're leaving once she comes back—""A friend?" Ian's brow was twitching. "Do you even know who she is?!"Robin felt a foreboding sensation just then. "We just met—""Just met?!" Ian growled through his teeth. "And you already brought her aboard?""Who is she? Why are you so upset?" Robin asked then—was Irene Spencer someone special?"She's Isaac's wife!" Ian bellowed, and took a moment to calm himself. "Well, whatever. Thank goodness I found out early and this didn't get worse. She's not getting away as long as she's on board."Robin froze. "She approached me… On purpose?""What do you think?" Ian retorted. "I dumped you because I was hoping Isaac and his people wouldn't come
Henry had boarded the cargo ship at some point in time, and bellowed at Robin, stopping her just as she was about to hit Irene.When Robin turned and saw him, she remembered how respectful Ian was around him.Knowing who he was, she refrained from hitting Irene, and gingerly retreated behind Ian.As Henry walked toward them on his crutch, he growled at Ian, "Come with me."Ian naturally could not refuse his elder, but before he left, he gestured for his crew to keep Irene under their custody and prevent her escape.Once they were gone, the crew took her to another container.…As they stepped inside Ian's office, Henry gave him a look and said, "Release Irene and her child now. There is still time—""Time for what, Grandfather?" Ian asked in return, cutting him short.Then, before Henry could answer, he said, "Do you think you could convince Isaac to step down?"Henry's expression darkened. "Let them go, and I'll be able to do it. He'll respect me as long as I'm alive."Natu
Irene was shaking with rage. She put down Tommy and suddenly dashed toward Ian.She moved so quickly that before anyone noticed or could move to stop her, she had reached him and slapped him across the face!The ensuing smack seemed to echo in the container, and everyone froze!Irene had struck Ian so hard her palm turned numb—she had struck him as hard as she could!"Irene Spencer!" Robin yelled, running up and shoving Irene when she saw her beloved being struck. "How dare you touch him?!""Why wouldn't I?!" Irene's eyes were red. "I will kill him if anything happens to Tommy!""And I'll kill you if you do!" Robin yelled back, her eyes bulging furiously. After learning that Ian had broken up with her just to protect her, she fell deeper in love and was now willing to kill for him!That was when Isaac walked up, pushing Robin aside, and strode toward Irene with the look of a frenzied beast.Irene took a step back warily. "Take it up with Isaac Jefferson if you have a beef w
Panicking, Irene tried to kick her feet, but Ian's crew was keeping her completely restrained.As terror seized her, she abandoned all dignity and shrieked, "Help!" She could not stay calm in this situation—there were so many men around her, leering at her hungrily.She would not survive!"Go on, scream. It just excites me more," the man said as he took off his shirt, but just as he moved on top of her, the container door swung open with a loud bang!The crew leader snapped indignantly, "Who the f—"A dark blur flashed before his eyes before he could finish or see what it was.Then, he was sent flying, hovering in the air for a moment before crashing onto the sidewall panel of the container!While the crew leader was clutching his stomach, curling up and groaning in agony, the rest of the crew were yelling and snapping at another group of men who suddenly showed up. "Don't you know where you are? Or who you're messing with?"Stan Hill stepped forward, growling icily, "You are
As Irene followed Isaac out of the container, Ian rushed to the scene, having heard the commotion.He glowered when he saw that Isaac had saved his wife and child. "How did you get here?"He was convinced that Isaac would never find this place—he was too used to Stan's style in reconnaissance, which had helped him elude them thus far.That naturally left him confused—if he had managed to stay out of Stan's range, how did they get here?!Robin remembered something then, and turned toward Irene. "It was you, wasn't it? You were fiddling with your phone on the way here. Did you leak our location?"Ian snarled right then, "You ruined all my hard work!""Hard work?" Irene glared at him icily. "You deserve what's coming at you for all that you've done!"Robin realized that she had ruined Ian's plan, and felt sorry for him while she glared at Irene with spite. If she had not naively believed Irene and gotten exploited as a result, Ian's plan would not have fallen through, and his casi
As the sirens approached, the gamblers who had been entranced heard it and ran out of the containers, and swarmed toward Ian when they saw him."Why are the coast guard coming?" they demanded.They knew that they were involved in a crime, and they were naturally worried about getting caught. "Just shut up if you don't want to get caught," Ian growled angrily, and carved a path through the crowd as he made his way to Isaac. "Things won't end well for you once word of this gets out. Don't forget—I'm your family. Aren't you afraid of ruining the reputation of the illustrious Jefferson dynasty?"Though he owned this illegal casino, everyone knew who he was! If he was indicted and once word got out, Isaac would not fare any better?Isaac remained indifferent, his lips curling up with disdain and callousness. "What does that have to do with me?"He might be a Jefferson, but after seeing that Henry had come aboard without lifting a finger to save Irene or his child, he no longer had
The doctor almost jumped in shock from Isaac’s glare, and asked gingerly, "There's formula milk available over at the pediatrics. Why don't we go there?"Irene nodded. However, Tommy refused to drink the formula milk from the hospital. He was bawling so hard, he was almost rasping.Realizing that it could be the issue of the formula milk, Irene was forced to take him home to the Spencer mansion."Is he sick?'Beside himself with worry, Isaac was absolutely on edge on the journey. He kept urging Jimmy the chauffeur to drive faster. That put Jimmy on edge as well, but he did his best on the congested road, all the while driving as safely as he could. It was after quite a while when they reached the Spencer Mansion. Sheryl was nowhere to be seen, while Ricky was at work.Once inside, Irene handed Tommy to Isaac. "I'm going to heat some milk for Tommy."Tommy must be crying so much because he was hungry, and Irene was too anxious to care if Isaac knew how to hold a baby or not.
Soon after the wedding, Mr. Fowler proposed for Stan to work at his company to get used to the work over there.He was worried as he did not have much time left, and it would not do if he was gone before the proper arrangements were made.Still, Stan returned to Franconia with Isaac and his family, sorting out things at work and finishing every task he had on hand.While Isaac used to have a lot of free time with Stan around, he was just slightly busier after Stan left. After all, no company should operate in a way that losing a single person would stall all their operations.And after a week, Stan sorted out all the remaining tasks he had in Franconia and returned to Zidonia to start work at the Fowlers' family business.While Stan had property in Zidonia too, he moved into the Fowlers' mansion, but not as a live-in son-in-law. He was simply aware of Mr. Fowler's illness, and Rea wanted to spend more time with her parents.And as the son-in-law, he was obliged to do that much.
Despite feeling wistful, Mr. Fowler eventually passed Rea's hand to Stan. "I hope you will both cherish each other from now on."Rea told him, "We will."Thereafter, it was the usual proceedings of a wedding, with exchange of rings and vows, the wedding speech, and the luncheon!Though everything went smoothly, Mrs. Fowler could not help shedding tears.She was pleased that her daughter was finally getting married, especially since she was looking forward to this.But now that Rea really did marry, she was worried that her life might get difficult and unhappy.Such was the worrisome nature of mothers.-Later, Stan led Rea to Isaac's table.They were all acquainted, but Stan introduced everyone once again to reacquaint them with Rea.After all, she was no longer Zachary's friend's cousin now, but Stan's wife.Erin was grinning from ear to ear. "Congratulations.""Thank you." Rea smiled in return."Congrats," Baby said, imitating the adults.Rea reached out to stroke his c
Zachary said, "I heard you sealed the deal with Rea Fowler, and her family is preparing for your wedding."Stan smiled. "I'm the look of success—getting a girl couldn't be simpler. See? I'm getting married already.""Well, I guess we're all taken now," Erin said.Tommy poked his head up just then. "Congratulations, Uncle Stan.""Thank you." Stan chuckled, patting his head."Also, I heard that you're marrying into the Fowler family?" Zachary asked.Everyone turned to stare at Stan in shock, but it was understandable.Stan was not that modest that he would have to go that far—he had money and was successful enough to afford a wife.Still, Zachary—who knew the Fowlers—suggested, "To be fair, they do need someone to take care of the family business…"-Either way, it meant that Irene's family would be delaying their return trip to Franconia.After all, none of them had expected to attend Stan's wedding so soon after Zachary's.Stan himself did not expect that either, as he had
"What's the problem? We've already slept together," Rea said as she put her clothes on.She frowned as Stan was still on the bed and not moving. "What, are you going to stay in my bed forever?""What am I supposed to wear?" Stan shrugged. "You haven't brought my clothes here.""I'll get it for you."Rea remembered his suitcase then and hurried downstairs to bring it up."Wear whatever you like. I'll be waiting downstairs," she said and hurried away.Stan got out of bed and put on a suit—it was only right to dress formally when it came to discussing marriage.After cleaning up and heading downstairs, he found Rea sandwiched by her parents.Stan had no idea if she had already mentioned it, but both Mr. and Mrs. Fowler were both staring at him, leaving him further tense.Clearing his throat, Stan began, "Excuse me, but—""Yes, we agree to you marrying our daughter.""You mean marrying into our family," Rea corrected them.Everyone else was staring at her before asking all at o
If Rea asked her parents now, they would only get sad, and life would become difficult for everyoneWhat should she do to make them happy?Right, she could get married! Her parents would definitely be pleased. As for the choice of bridegroom, did she not have one readily available here?If Stan could pretend to be her boyfriend, he could definitely be her husband too.They could fake their marriage if they had to!Putting the medical file back where she found it, she wobbled up to her feet and left the room.Stan had yet to step out of the bathroom when she returned, so she sat on the bed and waited.After a while, Stan stepped out with a towel around his waist and paused when he saw Rea sitting there. "Where are my clothes?" He asked, presuming that Rea had forgotten since there was nothing on the bed or the table. "My suitcase is still in your car trunk."Rea turned toward him. "Let's get married."Stan was left speechless for a moment and soon chuckled, "Did you forge
Mrs. Fowler smacked her daughter, but while Rea thought she was angry, she said instead, "Just do your best."Rea's mind was blown—were her parents bewitched? They were completely different from before! A long time ago, her parents had used to tell her that she did not have to marry as long as she was happy.But later on, they had persistently sent her on blind dates… and now, they were telling her to seduce a man?Touching her mother's forehead, Rea asked, "Are you sick?"Mrs. Fowler slapped her hand off. "Your dad and I are leaving now.""Yeah." Mr. Fowler nodded. "The chauffeur is waiting."Rea walked them to the door and watched as their car left before returning inside.She did not go upstairs since Stan was asleep, and she would be bored—she was the type who just could not sit still.However, it was inappropriate if she left since that would leave nobody home.In her boredom, she thought of pranking Stan. She headed upstairs to find him asleep, and soundly at that.Ca
Unable to argue against her parents, Rea said, "Fine, fine. Whatever you say."Mrs. Fowler smiled. "Then help Stan upstairs to get some rest.""Which room?" Rea asked.Mrs. Fowler realized with a start and quickly said, "Oh, there's no bedding in the guest room… So let him stay in your room."Rea was left staring at her in shock. "When did you get so open-minded? Letting a man stay in your daughter's room?"Mrs. Fowler shrugged. "What can he do when he's drunk?""Haven't you heard of drunken fumbles?" Rea asked.Both Mr. and Mrs. Fowler shook their heads at the same time. "Nope."Rea was left totally speechless—this was just outrageous!She would think that Stan was actually their son, if it was not for the fact that they were not acquainted before.They were not like this before either—even if they were urging her to get married, they were not throwing her at a man like this!Mr. Fowler then said, "If anything happens, we'll demand that he takes responsibility and marries y
"I get it," Stan replied quietly. "I wouldn't have been upset even if you didn't explain yourself. But since you did, I forgive you."Rea's brow creased as she pursed her lips. "See? I knew it. We really shouldn't be too nice to you."While Stan was speechless, Mrs. Fowler was enthusiastically putting food on Stan's plate. "This is our family's favorite dish. Try it."Stan nodded after a bite. "It's good."Mrs. Fowler smiled, while Mr. Fowler poured him a glass of wine. "Can you hold your liquor?"Stan smiled. "More or less.""You're being humble now." Mr. Fowler smiled at him. "You're definitely a good drinker.""A little."Rea had enough right then. "Dad, Stan has work to do, and he has to return to Franconia tomorrow. You're going to make things difficult for him."Mr. Fowler smiled awkwardly. "Right…" "You think?" Rea huffed, snatching his wine away. "Everyone only gets to have one glass."Mr. Fowler glared at Rea. "Party pooper."Rea shrugged. "I'm doing this for your
Rea turned her head aside. "Then what's your hobby?"Stan did a double take and remembered his life… which was work and more work.It had been years since he took leave, and he would not get to goof off the last few days if it had not been for Zachary's wedding.Hobby? He certainly did not have anything like that.Now that he thought about it, his life was boring and monotonous, and he did not have anyone very close.That was why he wanted a kind, understanding wife to care and offer him company while he took care of her needs.When he looked up at Rea, he clearly felt that she was not for him—he needed someone to take care of him, but with her, he would be busy taking care of her instead."You're looking at me weirdly," Rea suddenly said."How so?" Stan asked.Rea moved closer, looking him in the eyes and asking solemnly, "Don't tell me—you've fallen for me?""You don't just suffer from a flawed personality—you're narcissistic too."Stan pursed his lips and checked the tim