The head of the design department saw the situation and hurried over, smiling at Lumi Hawthorne, "Miss Lumi, what's happening here?"
Lowering her head, Lumi Hawthorne played with her meticulously done nails and spoke lazily, "Even a mere assistant from Horizon Global Enterprises Inc. dares to be so arrogant? This assistant should either kneel and apologize to me or get lost!"
A hint of anger flickered in Lyra's eyes as she said, "Lumi Hawthorne, you're going too far!"
The head of the design department frowned, trying to appease the situation, "Miss Lumi, this employee is new here and doesn't quite understand the rules. I'll have a word with her, but asking her to kneel and apologize is a bit..."
Lumi Hawthorne casually smiled but with a strong tone, "I'm the high-priced spokesperson for Horizon Global Enterprises Inc. If she doesn't kneel today, I'll quit being the spokesperson!"
"This..." The head of the design department didn't expect Lumi Hawthorne to be so difficult. Asking for a kneeling apology was excessive. He scratched his head and, in a gentle tone, said, "Lumi, don't be angry. I'll make her apologize to you!"
The design department head then nudged Lyra with his shoulder, giving her a signal to apologize to Lumi Hawthorne.
Burning with anger, Lyra lifted her chin and remained silent.
Lumi Hawthorne sarcastically remarked, "Do you know how many people outside are queuing up to have me as their spokesperson for their company?"
When everything seemed at a standstill, a charismatic voice suddenly resonated, "Horizon Global Enterprises Inc. is indeed outstanding, and what's most outstanding is it will never make things difficult for its employees!"
The voice was resounding and forceful, catching everyone's attention in the venue.
Lyra didn't expect Torin to step forward and speak up for her. He was followed by a group, including Lumi Hawthorne's manager.
Torin, clad in a black suit, had a cold yet refined demeanor. His voice was unwavering, "Miss Lyra represents the company's reputation. Asking her to kneel is equivalent to making the entire Horizon Global Enterprises Inc. kneel!"
Furious and embarrassed, Lumi Hawthorne completely disregarded her manager's subtle cues and pointed at Torin, "Who do you think you are? How dare you talk to me like this? Get your company's boss out here! If I don't get an explanation today, I'll call the reporters!"
The manager was flustered, trying to control the situation, "Lumi, calm down..."
"Quiet? I must have an explanation today!" Lumi Hawthorne arrogantly insisted.
Torin looked at her and suddenly smiled faintly, "Are you looking for me? I'm the CEO of Horizon Global Enterprises Inc."
Lumi Hawthorne was momentarily stunned, her voice stuck in her throat as she glanced at Torin. She found it ridiculous that the acclaimed CEO of the rising Horizon Global Enterprises Inc. was such a young and handsome man.
She didn't anticipate such a young, handsome figure!
Realizing the potential backlash of offending a rising star like Horizon Global Enterprises Inc., the manager hastily intervened, "Torin, Lumi has a straightforward personality. Such characters are rare and valuable in today's society. Please don't mind her, hehe!"
Lumi Hawthorne's aura diminished, and her voice softened. She had been in the entertainment circle for years and was adept at maneuvering situations. She immediately tried to be charming, "So, you're Torin, the esteemed CEO. I've heard a lot about you!"
Torin shook his head, displaying a noble demeanor, and made a contemptuous comment, "You've misunderstood. You're just too good at pretending. Your image doesn't meet the requirements for our company's spokesperson. Since you've just said you don't want to be a spokesperson anymore, let's terminate the contract!"
Lumi Hawthorne's new movie was about to premiere, and terminating the contract with Horizon Global Enterprises Inc. at this moment would be detrimental to her.
Suddenly feeling aggrieved, Lumi Hawthorne's eyes reddened.
The manager desperately tried to defuse the tension, "Torin, this is a misunderstanding!"
However, Torin didn't seem inclined to engage further, and he walked away with Lyra.
Exiting the venue, Lyra stopped and sincerely said, "Thank you for speaking up for me earlier!"
Torin gently smiled, "It's not all for you. As I said, you are an employee of the company, representing the company's reputation."
Feeling guilty for potentially causing the company to terminate its contract with Lumi Hawthorne, Lyra was overwhelmed with stress.
Clamping down on her emotions, Lyra bit her lip and said decisively, "Thank you for valuing me, but I don't want to make things difficult for you. So, I'm voluntarily resigning!"
Torin was taken aback; he hadn't expected her to want to resign. He understood he might have put too much pressure on her.
With this realization, Torin faintly regretted it, feigning a disappointed expression, "Really? It's a shame to lose such a good employee like you. I still hope you reconsider."
Lyra returned home feeling dejected. She was about to go online to apply for jobs when she received a call from the Everly Family, asking her to return to the estate in the evening.
Reluctantly, Lyra returned to the Everly Family's estate, where she saw Octavia Everly lounging on the couch, watching TV.
Octavia Everly, upon seeing her, rolled her eyes with hostility and shouted upstairs, "Mom! Lyra Everly's here!"
Lyra's mother had passed away when she was young, and her father didn't care for her, sending her to the countryside.
Later, her father remarried and had Octavia Everly with Rowena Winters.
Two years ago, when they were about to merge families, Rowena Winters had hoped to marry off her daughter Octavia Everly to Ronan, but Orion Everly opposed it.
One reason was Octavia Everly was only sixteen at the time, still a minor.
Secondly, due to Ronan's notoriety, Orion Everly feared for Octavia Everly's safety, so he decided to send Lyra away to the countryside.
Orion Everly promised to take care of Lyra's ailing grandmother, which prompted Lyra to agree to the union.
Rowena Winters came down the stairs, her eyes filled with disdain, and said contemptuously, "Already married but still don't understand basic etiquette! Don't you know how to inform people?"
Lyra, despite her dislike for this mother-daughter duo, still made an effort. She stiffly called out to Rowena Winters, "Auntie."
When Orion Everly appeared, Lyra remained alone in the living room.
"Lyra's here?" Orion Everly asked.
Lyra looked up, saw Orion Everly, and softly said, "Dad."
Orion Everly inquired, "I saw the news. Ronan has been spotted with another actress these days?"
Lyra lowered her eyes, saying nothing, but her palms clenched tightly.
Observing her silence, Orion Everly spoke solemnly, "Since you're married, you should be more understanding. Ronan is busy with work and social engagements. Which wealthy young man doesn't enjoy socializing? As a wife, you should be more understanding. There's nothing insurmountable between husband and wife, understand?"
Lyra tried to speak, but she couldn't utter a word.
Octavia Everly chuckled sarcastically, "Dad, look at what you're saying. They've been married for so long, and when has my sister-in-law ever been treated properly by him?"
Lyra turned and walked toward the kitchen, "I'll go to the kitchen to help."
Angrily, Orion Everly glared at Octavia Everly, "Shut up!"
Octavia Everly immediately threw herself into Rowena Winters' arms, complaining, "Mom! Dad scolded me!"
Rowena Winters comforted her daughter with a mocking smile aimed at Orion Everly, "Your elder daughter is worthless, incapable of holding Ronan's heart! If you had listened to me and married off Octavia..."
As soon as Octavia Everly heard this, she triumphantly raised her chin, "If it were me, my brother-in-law would never act this way!"
Hmph!
It was all because of that despicable woman, Lyra, otherwise, she would have been the enviable president's wife of the Vale family!
Orion Everly scolded, "Shut up! What do you know? I did it all for Octavia's good!"
Lyra endured the dinner at the table, enduring Rowena Winters' sarcastic remarks.
After dinner, she approached Orion Everly, "Dad, how's Grandma doing lately?"
Orion Everly evaded the question with a pretense, "She's okay!"
"Can I go see her?" Lyra asked.
Since she got married, Orion Everly had sent her grandmother to a nursing home and, using the excuse of her grandmother needing rest, prevented her from visiting.
Orion Everly's expression turned stern, "Lyra, don't you trust Dad?"
"That's not what I meant." Lyra pursed her lips.
Orion Everly softened his tone, "Your grandmother is in the nursing home, receiving the best treatment. She has dementia and doesn't recognize anyone. You can rest assured; I'll take good care of her!"
With that, Lyra found it hard to say anything further.
After leaving the estate, Lyra decided to visit Ronan's villa.
When leaving, she grabbed a USB drive containing her clothing design sketches from the past few years. Reluctant to spend money on a taxi, she chose to take a bus back.
The bus stop was a considerable distance from the villa. After about half an hour's walk, when she saw the grand gates of the villa, she unexpectedly noticed a car parked by the roadside.
The entirely black Maybach was conspicuous enough, but even more noticeable was a young man leaning on the car door, apparently feeling extremely unwell.
Initially reluctant to interfere, the more Lyra looked at the man's back, the more familiar he seemed.
She approached cautiously, and when she saw the handsome profile of the man, her entire being froze.
Ronan!
How could he be here?
Today, a doctor from the Mayo Medical Center called Ronan, saying Cordelia Locke's condition was worsening, and they urgently needed to find a suitable bone marrow donor.
Ronan, anxious and helpless, had a few extra drinks. He had set the navigation for Majestic Crest Villa a few days ago when driving. Tonight, feeling uncomfortable due to excessive drinking, without looking, he had directly selected the navigation history, mistakenly arriving at Majestic Crest Villa.
When he realized something was amiss, he was already feeling extremely unwell, and he started vomiting.
Lyra stood there hesitating for a long time. Her emotions were extremely conflicted, almost tearing her mind apart.
Ronan was genuinely unwell, almost collapsing after vomiting, his body almost unable to stand upright.
At that moment, Lyra gritted her teeth and rushed over, supporting him. She forcefully bit her lip, took a deep breath, and called out his name, "Ronan, are you okay?"
Ronan's dark eyes lacked focus as they glanced in her direction.
Lyra's heart skipped a beat inexplicably as if caught by a giant hand.
"Cordelia!" Ronan suddenly embraced her with all his might, tightening his arms as if trying to embed her in his body. "Cordelia, you're finally better..."
His murmurs caused an unexpected pang in Lyra's heart.
Cordelia?
So, Ronan's heart harbored so many women—Lumi Hawthorne, Cordelia... but unfortunately not her.
"I'm not Cordelia..." Lyra hadn't finished speaking when something heavy pressed against her.
Ronan's head, resting against her forehead, tilted to the side and heavily fell onto her.
Lyra felt like collapsing. Gritting her teeth, using all her strength, she slowly carried him toward the Majestic Crest Villa.
Ronan's entire weight bore down on her, and she exerted all her strength to carry him to the doorstep of Majestic Crest Villa. Dozens of steps felt like an eternity as she was drenched in sweat.
Lyra, panting heavily, finally managed to carry the unconscious Ronan to the doorstep of Majestic Crest Villa.
The security guard, upon seeing them, hurried over, surprised, "Mrs. Lyra?" Then, he looked perplexed at the man leaning against her.
"It's my husband..." Lyra gritted her teeth. "My husband drank too much."
"Oh, it's CEO Ronan!" The security guard suddenly realized and hurriedly lent a hand.
With the security guard's help, they managed to get Ronan to the doorstep of the villa. Lyra attempted the gate's code, and it hadn't been changed.
It seemed that after she left, Ronan had come back for the first time!
Lyra thanked the security guard, closed the gate, and helped Ronan onto the sofa inside.
She was completely exhausted, lying on the carpet, panting heavily.
Unexpectedly, Ronan furrowed his eyebrows, tilted his head, and suddenly rolled off the sofa, landing heavily on her.
His thin lips landed directly on hers, perfectly aligned!
Lyra was stunned. This was her first kiss!
She pushed Ronan away and vigorously rubbed her lips with the back of her hand.
Was Ronan born solely to oppose her? She couldn't help but feel extremely infuriated by this thought.
Lyra rushed to the upstairs room and found her dropped USB drive.While coming downstairs, Ronan remained motionless, not even changing his posture.Lyra wanted to storm out, but her feet seemed nailed to the ground against her will.After hesitating for a while, she gritted her teeth, realizing they were still married, and she couldn't leave him alone.She struggled to help Ronan onto the sofa, wiping his face and hands with a warm towel, and covering him with a blanket.Once everything was done, she sat beside, staring blankly at the man before her.The room was silent.It was so quiet that Lyra could hear Ronan's shallow breathing and strong heartbeat.The faint fragrance unique to him mixed with the strong scent of alcohol, occasionally reaching her nostrils.The refined, almost picture-perfect man slept soundly.His thick eyelashes cast beautiful shadows around his eye sockets, his indifferent lips formed a soft curve, and his flawless skin was immaculate.Even in slumber, this s
As she walked, the long skirt moved gracefully, creating patterns that resembled flowers. There were no spelling, grammar, or punctuation errors in the original text. Even her departing silhouette was captivating.Torin smiled at them and excused himself, following after Lyra.Lumi Hawthorne already held grudges against Lyra, and at this moment, Ronan's piercing gaze intensified her aversion, generating a sense of crisis within her.Leaning into Ronan, Lumi Hawthorne almost hung onto him, her face nuzzling against his chest, her tone delicate, "Ronan, let's eat, I'm a bit hungry."However, Ronan gripped her waist, pulling her away from him, displaying impatience and coldness, "Enough, stop acting up."Ronan narrowed his dark eyes, feeling a vague familiarity with the girl beside Torin.Lyra walked briskly, anger surging within her. She believed she didn't care anymore.Yet, upon witnessing Ronan and Lumi Hawthorne's public display of affection, her anger couldn't be contained.Rushing
"Lyra brought the documents to Torin's office. He was picking up a coat, about to leave, and upon seeing her, he spoke, 'You've come at the right time. There's an auction. Will you accompany me?'"Me?" Lyra hesitated, "But I don't have formal attire."Torin smiled gently, "What are you thinking? This auction doesn't require formal attire. There'll be jewelry from several renowned brands today. You might find inspiration for new season clothing designs."Upon hearing this, Lyra's eyes immediately brightened, and she nodded in agreement.The auction venue was crowded as people entered with enthusiasm. Many had notebooks, skillfully tapping away, answering calls, and creating a lively atmosphere.It was Lyra's first time in such a setting, and she couldn't help but look around excitedly.Suddenly, the reporters near the entrance rushed like they were injected with chicken blood. Cameras and video cameras held high flashes incessantly popped around Ronan as he entered with a woman beautif
"Torin smiled gently, resembling a considerate boss concerned for his subordinate. 'Though work demands effort, your health is equally important.'The busy work quickly made Lyra forget the incident with the flowers.Ring, ring, the phone on Lyra's desk rang."Hello, Design Department," she answered."Miss Lyra?" a woman's voice came from the other end."Yes, speaking. May I know who this is?""I'm the secretary of ZenithVentures' CEO, Mr. Ronan. The CEO would like to invite you for lunch," the secretary politely and skillfully stated, as if arranging such matters had been done countless times for Ronan.Lyra, unapologetically, responded over the phone, "I'm sorry, but I'm not familiar with Mr. Ronan. Please tell him not to disturb me anymore. Thank you!"Without waiting for the secretary's response, she hung up.Lyra sneered. Was Ronan still persistent?Ironically, she used to obediently wait for Ronan at the Majestic Crest Villa every day, but he never took her seriously.Now that s
"Why did we come here?" Standing in the vibrant amusement park, Lyra asked, puzzled.Torin smiled gently, tilting his chin slightly. "Look around you."Lyra glanced around and noticed young couples holding hands everywhere in the amusement park, their faces beaming with sweet smiles."I've heard this place is a haven for love. If you're looking for elements of love, this is the best place," Torin explained.Not far away, a boy held a balloon and cheerfully tapped the shoulder of a girl. She turned, surprised at the boy and the balloon."You see, love is the simplest thing," Torin said lightly. "Wanting to see someone, missing them when they're not around, even the time spent missing them feels incredibly sweet."Lyra seemed to catch a glimpse of understanding and immediately took out her paper and pencil, and started to draw.Pointing towards the Ferris wheel ahead, Torin suggested, "Let's go on that. You'll have a clearer view from there."Lyra looked up at the dazzling Ferris wheel
Ronan's eyes were deep and distant. He never expected Lyra to look so... adorable when she was angry. Lyra stood there with her head held high, confidently giving the BMW girl a couple of slaps. Her pretty little chin tilted occasionally, her voice slightly rising, appearing both beautiful, haughty, and arrogant. Wearing a red dress that complemented her black hair and slender figure, she was eye-catching in every way, effortlessly overshadowing the BMW girl. But she deliberately avoided looking at him, cold and indifferent, leaving him feeling rather irritated. The BMW girl was subdued by Lyra's presence, covering her face, dumbfounded, staring at her for a good while before her mind sluggishly caught up. She realized that the woman who just struck her had been standing quietly by the side earlier. Lyra's eyes remained calm as she looked at the BMW girl, her voice devoid of any emotion, "The traffic accident was entirely your fault. Both the traffic police and the insurance comp
Lyra heard that annoying voice and turned to see Lumi Hawthorne standing there with an air of arrogance.As Lumi Hawthorne spoke, instead of getting angry, Lyra showed a hint of pity in her eyes.Used to being arrogant, Lumi Hawthorne immediately squinted her eyes and asked, "What are you looking at?"Lyra smirked and suddenly grinned, "Having a rough time lately, huh? No awards at the film festival, plus getting overshadowed by newcomers, tsk tsk…"Lyra stopped at a certain point, and without saying more, Lumi Hawthorne understood herself.Lumi Hawthorne was momentarily stunned. She saw Lyra, a small company employee, appearing so beautifully dressed at a charity evening.She intended to mock and ridicule her but was taken aback by Lyra's words.Lumi Hawthorne had been highly anticipated to win awards at the film festival recently but ended up not receiving a single one. Moreover, due to her insulting remarks towards Lyra, she lost the endorsement from Horizon Global Enterprises Inc.
"How come you dare not let us search your bag? Is it because the diamond necklace is hidden inside your handbag?" Lumi Hawthorne questioned aggressively.Various discussions arose among the crowd."Could it be that this Miss Lyra is just money-minded?""It's hard to say. After all, she's just an ordinary staff member and can't afford such expensive jewelry."Marisol Sterling's eyes were all teary, mascara smudged, and dark clumps stuck under her eyes. She looked as unattractive as could be.Her mind was in a haze. If the four-million-dollar necklace was lost, she would have to compensate. Being new to the industry and without any substantial work, she hadn't even climbed into Ronan's bed yet. How could she afford such a huge loss?Marisol Sterling ran over, and linked her arm with Ronan's, tears and snot streaming down her face, acting helpless."Ronan, it must be this woman who stole the diamond necklace! You have to help me!" she pleaded.Ronan distanced himself somewhat disgustedly
“Mia, do you want to go camping with us?” Matthew looked at her expectantly.Lyra pursed her lips, unable to refuse him."Sure, I'll go with you," she agreed."Great, we can go camping!" Matthew cheered.Matthew was ecstatic, lying on Lyra's chest and refusing to get up.His little head kept rubbing against her, and his innocent and cute voice said, "Mia, I haven't taken a bath today..."Lyra's heart melted as she carried Matthew to the bathroom, helped him bathe, and even used cotton swabs and a nail file to clean his ears.Matthew comfortably lay on Lyra's lap, chubby hands poking at her soft chest, enjoying her help in cleaning his ears.Having a wife is nice!Unlike Dad, who doesn't have a wife and wears a constipated expression every day.Seeing his adorable face, Lyra couldn't help but kiss his cheek.The little guy blushed."Matthew, do you like your dad?" Lyra asked tentatively.She and Ronan were not possible anymore. In the future, she would have to fight for Matthew's custo
Today he has already taken her several times, and if he takes her again, he's afraid her body won't be able to handle it.Adjusting his breath, Ronan leaned against Lyra's ear, still panting slightly."The account for today's deeds is temporarily unpaid, but I'll collect it from you later."His cool lips left a mark, capturing her sweet scent, and his large hand uncontrollably climbed under the covers.This woman had a kind of irresistible charm.Even her breathing seemed to tempt him, turning him into a beast, always wanting to take action against her, completely out of control.Ronan had never experienced anything like this with any woman before.As the CEO of Zenith Ventures, Ronan was never short of women around him; to say beautiful women were abundant would be an understatement.Celebrities, aristocratic ladies, ladies from noble families...But none of them, like Lyra, could provoke his desires so easily.Five years ago, he knew that her body was made for him, perfectly fitting
He forcefully shut off the shower, while Lyra reached out to turn it back on.Ronan firmly grasped her hand, his anger on the brink of eruption, each word squeezed out through his teeth, "Lyra, you better not provoke me again!"Lyra slowly turned her head, glancing at Ronan.She stood there, motionless, like a statue, her eyes empty.After a while, Lyra blankly looked up and noticed that there was no more water coming out of the shower.She reached out, wanting to turn it back on.Ronan's voice was as cold as his expression, "If you don't stop, I'll immediately send the video to your lover!"At his words, Lyra's whole body tensed, halting her attempt to turn the switch."Come here!" Ronan ordered coldly.Lyra's body felt heavy as if it were filled with lead, she forced herself to walk towards Ronan.One step, two steps... she almost exhausted all her strength, finally reaching him."Think I'm dirty? Huh?" Ronan pinched her chin, his eyes wild.In the past five years, he hadn't touched
"If you don't comply..." Ronan's voice trailed off, deliberately leaving the threat unsaid, his intentions clear.Lyra's lips quivered fiercely in response.Ronan was satisfied with her reaction and spoke with a smirk, "It's no big deal to show him, anyway. You're my wife, we've rolled in the sheets countless times, he knows it all.""I promise you," Lyra gritted her teeth, "I promise you, but you can't let him see the video."Suddenly, Ronan felt as if something had lodged in his chest. Lyra cared about Torin so much!Despite having the upper hand, Ronan felt utterly shattered."Since you've promised, show me your sincerity, this time it's your initiative," Ronan's voice echoed seductively in her ears.Lyra's chest trembled as she looked at him incredulously.This beastly man, she wished she could just stab him to death!But she also knew she couldn't fight this man right now.He held her weakness in his hands.Lyra mockingly tugged at her lip, slowly moving her body.Her legs ached
She reached for the bedside table lamp, but her wrist was easily caught by him. He sneered, "Do you think I'll give you a chance to smash my head?" "Get out! Get out!" Lyra's eyes turned red as if she had gone mad. But her strength couldn't match Ronan's. He was like a spider in a web, trapping Lyra tightly, leaving her with no chance of escape. For the first time, Lyra felt the immense disparity in strength between a man and a woman. She was no match for Ronan at all. Gasping for air heavily, Lyra struggled to sit up again, but Ronan forcefully pressed her back down. Lyra's body was being torn apart incessantly, and she almost thought she would be tortured to death. Tears streamed uncontrollably down her face. After what seemed like an eternity, the brutal abuse finally ceased. Ronan lay atop her, his breath thick and heavy. Lyra lay there like a lifeless puppet, her eyes hollow with despair, tears lingering at the corners. Her body was covered in red marks, bearing the tr
!Lyra was stunned by his shameless words and promptly turned away, ignoring him. Ronan's cheek became thicker and thicker, and he seemed to have no shame. Even though Lyra ignored him, he didn't get angry, continuing to gaze at her. Feeling uncomfortable under his gaze, Lyra suddenly saw Matthew sitting up, rubbing his eyes, and jumping off the bed. Lyra quickly asked, "Matthew, what's wrong?" Still half-asleep, Matthew's tender voice murmured, "I need to pee." "I'll take you." Lyra, not knowing how to avoid Ronan, offered. With his eyes closed, Matthew replied with a sleepy "mm." Just as Lyra was about to take him to the bathroom, Ronan suddenly picked up their son, his deep, melodious voice saying, "I'll take him." As the father and son left, Lyra suddenly felt it was a perfect opportunity and quietly left the children's room, heading to her guest room. Sitting on the edge of the bed, Lyra felt extremely nervous, feeling that Ronan had malicious intentions. But now that s
Lyra turned her head and found Matthew already running into room 2016, her brow furrowed, and she hurriedly followed.In the room, Matthew climbed onto the bed, continuously pushing Ronan with his hands, shouting anxiously, "Daddy! Daddy!"Ronan lay on the bed dressed neatly, luckily they arrived in time; it seemed that Cordelia Locke hadn't succeeded.Matthew's pushing and shouting didn't elicit any response from Ronan, and he became increasingly worried, his little face scrunching up, on the verge of tears, as he cried out, "Mommy, mommy! Has daddy gone away?"Matthew's crying tugged at Lyra's heartstrings, her own heart pounding hard in her chest.Had Ronan...?She forced herself to calm down, walking over to Ronan's side and placing her hand gently on his attractive, steady nose.Thankfully!He was still breathing!It seemed he was just knocked unconscious.Lyra quickly took out her phone and dialed 911, simultaneously calling the hotel's room service to send someone over immediat
Even though Ronan was dressed neatly and lay quietly like a wooden man without giving any response, resembling a sleeping beauty.Cordelia Locke still couldn't resist his charm and excitedly straddled him, involuntarily moaning."Mmm... Ronan... so good..."Suddenly, someone outside the door started frantically ringing the doorbell.Cordelia Locke, who was immersed in excitement, was interrupted by the sudden ringing, making her very unhappy.Originally, she didn't want to pay attention and pretended there was no one in the room.But then she considered that if it was a room service attendant who saw no one inside, they might just swipe their card to enter.So she decided to send away the person outside first, and then come back to enjoy Ronan's body.The person outside suddenly changed tactics and began pounding on the door with their hands.Startled by the unexpected noise, Cordelia Locke hugged the towel around her and cautiously walked to the door, peering outside through the peep
Finally, the car arrived at the Grandeur Gala Hub clubhouse after twenty minutes. Lyra and Matthew approached the entrance but were stopped by a doorman. "I'm sorry, this is an exclusive private club. Only members are allowed inside," the doorman said, blocking their way. Lyra hurriedly explained, "We're here to find someone." "Even if you're looking for someone, you can't come in. Why don't you call your friend and have them come out to meet you?" the doorman refused to let them in. "What's a member?" Matthew asked, his little brows furrowing. The doorman glanced at him. Although he was just a child, his demeanor and attire were extraordinary, so the doorman politely replied: "A member is a VIP member who needs to pay an annual fee of one million." Lyra gasped, calculating the balance in her bank account. But no matter how she calculated, it was not enough. She hesitated, remembering that Torin had given her a card before, but she had never used it. Should she take it out n