Karla's voice reverberated, a tempest unleashed as she confronted Conrad with burning intensity.Her origins were humble, hailing from the rustic countryside with a family of meager means. A stroke of fortune led her to college, where she crossed paths with Conrad.Conrad, the embodiment of affluence and charm, a beacon of opulence. Karla pursued him relentlessly, orchestrating strategic "chance" encounters, delving into his passions, and allowing affection to bloom. Their intimacy grew, an illusion of camaraderie blossoming into love's embrace.Yet fate dealt a cruel hand, thrusting Conrad into a fiery ordeal, forever altering his visage in a single night. From a campus heartthrob, he emerged a disfigured figure, his past allure diminished.But for Conrad's Watson lineage and his gentle demeanor, Karla might have abandoned him in his altered state long ago.In this charged moment, Julia entered the scene."No need for decisions, don't underestimate my brother's intelligence. When he
Conrad's reflection in the mirror stirred a symphony of astonishment within his eyes. Pupils widened and trembled like ripples on a tranquil pond, as his voice caught in his throat."Well, how could—"How could such rapid improvement transpire before his very eyes? He had braced for the worst, orchestrated plans for arduous recovery, only to be confronted with the unexpected speed of transformation.While not fully restored to its previous state, his countenance bore semblance to normality, an appearance passable without the lens of scrutiny."In a fortnight's time, your visage shall mirror its former glory," Julia assured, an air of amusement dancing in her eyes as she beheld her brother's disbelief.Conrad turned his gaze upon Julia, his gratitude a tumultuous river begging release through words."Brother, in uttering gratitude, you distance me as a bystander," Julia admonished gently.Stunned momentarily, Conrad then offered a wry smile, punctuated by a playful pinch of Julia's che
A realization dawned—she was trapped.Struggling desperately, Julia's breath hitched as a low, resonant voice whispered in her ear, "It's me."A stillness overcame Julia as her frantic struggles ebbed away. She raised her gaze to meet the man's eyes, and in that moment, a rush of emotions swelled within her. Her heart, once suspended in fearful anticipation, found solace.Tears welled up, cascading down her cheeks, splattering onto the man's waiting palms. Each drop, a release of pent-up emotions, a testament to the trials she had endured."Don't cry," the man whispered, his touch tenderly brushing her tears aside."What? I... I didn't cry," Julia stammered, momentarily surprised.Her response tugged at the man's heartstrings, a poignant reminder of the facade she was trying to uphold even in the face of overwhelming circumstances."Apologies for my tardiness," Jared's voice, tinged with regret, resonated softly.His arms encircled her gently, drawing her into a protective embrace.El
"What's happening in there?"Julia forcefully pushed Jared against the door inside the room, breathing heavily. She tried to calm her racing heart, to maintain some semblance of sanity amidst the chaos.A fire seemed to consume her from within, threatening to engulf her entirely."Mr. Brooks," she began, trying to gain his attention, "I need to discuss something with you."Jared stood tense, his body taut like a drawn bow."Do you need my assistance?" he asked, trying to read her.Julia exhaled deeply, the heat evident in her breath. "I can't administer this injection to myself in my current state."She wouldn't have made such a request if circumstances had been different."Listen, if you help me now, I assure you, if you ever desire a divorce in the future, I'll grant it without hesitation. We can get the certificate the moment you decide. What do you say?"Hearing this, any fire that was burning within Jared died down instantly.Is this her way of suggesting a divorce?The idea was
Neil's face registered shock while a surge of anxiety gripped Naomi. Their shared glance conveyed a silent question: had their secret been uncovered?Their apprehension grew when Jared entered the room, each step exuding a chilling authority that seemed to freeze the very air around him."Mr. Brooks," Neil began, attempting to feign ignorance, "what brings you to our home at this late hour?"Without uttering a word, Jared glanced at Joseph, who motioned for the bodyguards. Moments later, a group of battered homeless individuals was ushered in. Neil and Naomi's faces drained of color upon seeing them.One of the homeless men cried out, desperation evident in his voice, "Mr. Brooks, please spare us! They hired us. We had no idea she was your wife!"Naomi, her voice shaking, retorted, "You're lying! When did I ever commission such a thing? Your actions are your own. My father and I are not involved!"Neil, his anxiety peaking, stumbled backward, clutching the sofa for support. "Dad, are
Upon hearing Philip's words, Jared paused mid-meal to cast a penetrating glance at Julia's phone.Julia pursed her lips, a smirk evident. "So, Natalia's being generous, finding me a partner? What is he, a man in his fifties or sixties?""You should be so lucky," Philip retorted icily. "Given your current reputation, do you really expect to snag a wealthy nobleman?"Julia arched an eyebrow, well aware of Natalia's intentions. "What's wrong with my reputation? I was deceived by a scheming man and betrayed by a so-called 'angelic' woman. How am I not the victim here?""I won't waste my time arguing with you," Philip snapped. "Just be clear: you're attending that blind date this weekend."Leaning back casually, Julia speared a meatball with her fork and took a leisurely bite. "What if I refuse?"Philip's voice grew shrill. "You wouldn't dare.""Try me."There was a brief, heated silence before the line went dead. Julia quickly added Philip's number to her phone's block list.Shiloh shook
"Ah?" Julia gazed at Jared's hand, a perplexed expression playing across her features. What could that possibly signify?Shiloh appeared equally befuddled.Then, unexpectedly, the word "candy" escaped the man's lips.Upon hearing this word, Julia and Shiloh found themselves taken aback, struggling to believe what they'd just heard.Jared, craving candy?The notion was utterly startling—no, even a bit disconcerting, wasn't it?"Brother, I mean... don't you have an aversion to sweets?" Shiloh's astonishment left her stumbling over her words.Jared, his expression impassive, turned his gaze toward Shiloh. "You're not a fan of sweet treats either. Didn't you just finish eating?"Shiloh's voice faltered as she replied, "Yes, but that's different! The medicine I had was so bitter.""I can relate. There's a hint of bitterness lingering in my mouth," Jared casually replied, his demeanor devoid of emotional fluctuation.The atmosphere settled into an uneasy silence, tinged with an eerie qualit
Julia and Yannie locked eyes, the air around them thick with tension, poised to ignite at the slightest spark.Following a momentary hush, Yannie withdrew a card from her handbag and extended it to Julia. "Aren't you here solely for material gain? There's one million on this card. Take it and leave."Julia's gaze skimmed over the card before remarking, "Since you've concluded that my motives are driven by wealth, I won't bother to defend myself. After all, you wouldn't believe me anyway."With that, Julia produced her phone and tapped on the transfer record that Jared had sent her."Look, your son is far more generous than you—ten times as generous, to be precise. Given that I'm here for financial gain, I'll just cling tightly to your son's wealth."The ten million dollars referred to were the sum Jared had previously transferred to her, meant for purchasing medicine for Shiloh.Julia's words irked Yannie. The audacity with which she twisted the situation to her advantage was infuriat