Suzanne lowered her head and grumbled weakly, "It's fine. I don't have work anyway. I'll just treat it as a vacation and head back after a few days.""Why don't you rest for a while more, Mrs. Morrison? We'll be there in about an hour."Suddenly reminded of Lucas' injuries, she asked anxiously, "Is Lucas alright? Are his injuries severe?"Cole immediately turned solemn. "Quite, but his condition is stable now. General Morrison is watching over him in the hospital."Suzanne didn't think he would be so loyal. She didn't expect him to care so deeply just because a subordinate got hurt."How did he get hurt?" she asked curiously.Cole thought about it for a bit before replying, "A batch of our weapons was stolen while it was being transported to the military base. Lucas was in charge of this incident."He continued. "He tracked the weapons to drug traffickers in the neighboring country, Muzat, a few days ago. He disguised himself as a buyer along with another soldier and went underc
Suzanne's heart ached. He must've had a lot to get done to rush back at this hour."It's alright. The matters you need to attend to are more important. I can tend to myself." She scooted toward the other side of the bed to make room. "It'll be dawn soon. Hurry up and get some rest."Nathan was afraid she'd be disgusted by him and tried to stand up. "I'll go take a shower."She pulled on his wrist. "You don't smell. Just take a shower tomorrow. Hurry up and sleep."He lay down obediently, and she pulled the covers over him before lying down next to him. Her sudden gentleness left him slightly dumbfounded.A while ago, she was distancing herself, giving him the cold shoulder and adamant about divorcing him. Now, she was a gentle, loving wife who cared about his health and wellbeing. Women are impossible to understand. He couldn't fathom it and was puzzled. Nathan turned to lie on his side and stared at her sleeping face under the moonlight. Her breathing was light, and the faint
Half an hour later, the bathroom door was pushed open. Sat at the edge of the bed, Suzanne looked over.Nathan's hair was damp as he walked out in a white shirt and long pants. He looked refreshed.His gaze was still warm, and her face warmed up at the sight. She hurriedly picked up the clothes beside her and headed toward the bathroom.As she walked by him, he grabbed her arm. Suzanne paused.Nathan's eyebrows knitted together as his eyes slowly looked at the white dress in her hands. It was the dress she wore yesterday. After showering last night, she had washed and hung it up to dry.At the moment, she was wearing Nathan's sleepwear."Don't you have any other clothes?" he asked.She looked at the dress and said, "I washed it yesterday, and it's all dry now. I can wear this.""Change into another.""Why?"He let go of her hand. He hesitated for a few moments, not knowing what to say.Upon seeing his darkened expression, Suzanne guessed, "Do you think it's embarrassing
Suzanne shook her head and turned to leave. "I'll give it to you for 10, lady," the man yelled behind her. "I'm not making any profit here. You can't possibly not afford 10 dollars, right?"Suzanne roughly rubbed the spot where the ring had been. She felt extremely frustrated as she walked away with tears in her eyes.She didn't have the courage to buy the ring even if she was being berated by the shop owner. It wasn't about the money, and it wasn't like she didn't want to wear the ring, either. If she'd bought the ring and wore it by herself, she'd think that her marriage was pathetic and sad.She left the market. There were a bunch of bikes by the side of the road that acted as cabs. Not daring to get on any of them, Suzanne stood by the side of the road to wait for the bus.With her beautiful face and attractive figure, she attracted the attention of many passersby.Suddenly, a car drove past her and stopped about a few feet away from where she stood. Shortly after, it reve
"Norvania.""Holy shit, I like her." The bald man stood up and couldn't wait to put his hands on her. Before he got out of his seat, a huge hand suddenly pressed on his shoulder. "I quite like this woman, Mick. Why not let me have her?"Suzanne looked toward the man and froze in shock.The man had refined and handsome features and a tall build. He was dressed in a cool black outfit. He even looked a bit like Nathan Morrison. "I thought you were impotent, Daniel? There are tons of women who serve you, and you don't even spare them a single glance. Why are you so into this one?"Daniel smiled shallowly. "I'm perfectly normal. I just haven't met a woman I actually like."Mick, the bald man, smiled and patted him on the shoulder. "Alright, I'll hand her to you when I'm done with her."Daniel stood up promptly and insisted, unwavering, "I've never asked you for anything, Mick. I actually quite like her and can't wait any longer. Could you let me go first?"Daniel was never one
Suzanne was dumbfounded. Daniel's face fell. "Can't recognize me anymore 'cause I've gotten more handsome?"Her heart shuddered, and she shook her head. He pinched her round cheeks in one swift motion. "My name is Daniel."She shook her head again.The man sighed and sat up. He rubbed her head and said softly, "Don't be afraid. With me around, nothing will happen to you.""Do we know each other?" she asked.He shot her a bitter smile. "It's bad enough that you forgot what I look like, but you don't even remember my name? You heartless thing."She sat up abruptly. Her vision was blurred from her tears. "I lost my memory three years ago. Do you know me? Please tell me who I am."He looked at her quizzically. From how lost and nervous she looked, he could tell she truly didn't remember. "Aren't you Hoffis? Sally Hoffis? Nate calls you Chubs."Suzanne stared at him in shock for a while before shaking her head again. "I don't know who I am," she said. "But I'm not Sally Hoffis
After two hours, Daniel opened the door.A couple of men with guns stood there."Not bad, Daniel. Is the woman still standing after being in there for so long?" one of them teased.He shot him a shallow smile. "What are you guys doing here?""Mick had us come over to see if you're finished with her. If you are, we'll bring her over to his room."His face darkened slightly. He looked back at the room and said, "I'll bring her myself.""Alright," the two said in unison.Daniel was deep in thought for a moment before he turned and walked back in. He then came out with Suzanne in tow, yanking her roughly by the arm.Suzanne's hair was tousled, and her clothes were disheveled. She lifted her head and glanced at the sky toward Norvania in fear.She didn't know if she could rely on Daniel to make it out of there alive. She'd only hoped that Nathan got the message and was looking for ways to save her.In front of the wooden house, Mick's eyes glistened at the sight of Daniel dragging
Daniel felt extremely uneasy. He didn't think she would be able to get this done when someone with more than ten years worth of experience in drug-making couldn't. He only wished she could drag out the time for as long as possible."The impure mixture contains sodium and a substance similar to rubidium," she said in a low voice as she continued her research. "However, rubidium can't come in contact with air or water, or it'll explode. "This is the first time I've encountered such a strange new element. Give me some time. Let me figure this out."No one understood a word she said and looked at her skeptically.Suzanne noticed their doubtful glances, as well as the unfriendly and perverted gazes that were directed at her body. She knew that she needed something to prove herself, or these people would never believe her.She picked up some of the powder and placed it in a bottle. Then, she added a certain substance to the mixture and placed it over a fire. She was swift and skilled w
Jasper became concerned as Imogen placed her hand over her heart. He asked, "Are you experiencing any chest pains? Have you consulted a doctor? I can take you for a check-up."Imogen reassured him, gently holding his arm. "Jasper, I'm fine. I'm just trying to figure out how to balance my future family and career."Jasper smiled knowingly, gently patting her head before pulling her into an embrace. He recognized her uniqueness—her drive to pursue her career and showcase her skills and talents. The thought of being a stay-at-home mother or merely a trophy wife held no appeal for her whatsoever.Holding her close, Jasper murmured, "Imogen, have you forgotten about your husband's financial prowess?"Imogen couldn't suppress a chuckle.Jasper reassured her of his commitment, "As long as you're on board, I can arrange a driver to drive you to work, an assistant to handle all your tasks, and you won't have to worry about anything. When you return home, there will be maids and me to ens
After returning from her journey across the globe, Imogen headed straight to the hospital. During her travels, she started noticing subtle changes in her body—nausea, fatigue, and a stronger need for rest. Her hunch was confirmed when tests revealed she was pregnant.She felt a blend of anticipation and apprehension. The idea of being pregnant raised thoughts of focusing on family life and raising children. Yet, she valued her career and was steadily demonstrating her skills. She wasn't ready to give it up just yet.When Imogen arrived home and stepped through the front door, she found Gregory and Carol were there. They had just returned from their trip as well, bringing back gifts. "Hi, Mom, Dad," Imogen greeted them.Still excited about their travels, Gregory and Carol eagerly recounted their adventures to Jasper.When Jasper heard Imogen's voice, he quickly stood and walked over to her, taking her hand. "Imogen, I woke up early and didn't see you around. Where did you go?"
Jasper thought the idea was brilliant and agreed, "Let's plan our route and leave next week."Imogen gently pushed him back, her hands on his chest. "Sure, but let me get up first. We'll map out our journey, set a schedule, and go on a trip for our wedding."Jasper took her wrists and lifted them above the pillow. "Let's discuss this tomorrow. I have some pressing matters to attend to at the moment."Imogen was about to respond when Jasper leaned in and kissed her deeply. Their lips intertwined with passion.…A week later, Imogen received another call from Yulia's lawyer, who conveyed Yulia's apologies and expressed her desire for Imogen's forgiveness. Yulia also requested Imogen to intervene with Nathan on her behalf.Imogen decided to ignore the request. She believed in the fairness of the law. It reminded her of Zoey, who had fraudulently claimed her degree and ended up in prison at Jasper's behest.As for Yulia, she had orchestrated attacks on Gregory, caused Carol to lose
Imogen's heart raced as she slowly hugged Jasper, her voice bashful yet resolute. "Jasper, you'll always have a place in my heart."Jasper tensed slightly, his senses on high alert. He met her eyes. A glint of anticipation sparked in his gaze as he eagerly murmured, "Say it one more time. Say it—""I love you, Jasper," Imogen said gently.Jasper's eyes immediately filled with tears as he held Imogen tightly, his body shaking. Overwhelmed by emotion, he could only whisper her name into her ear. "Imogen… Imogen…""Do you love me?" Imogen asked, her voice tinged with shyness.Jasper frowned. "I do love you. Haven't you always known?""I still want to hear it," Imogen said."I love you. I love you with all my heart," Jasper declared, gazing at her with intense passion and unwavering resolve.Feeling a bit stiff from his tight hug, Imogen gently pushed him away. "I love you, too, but I must get up and go to work.""Not today," Jasper responded, scooping and carrying her back to bed
"If it's a gift, why not accept it?" Mila whispered.Gregory quickly took the check, looking unsure of his next move.Once his money was accepted, Oakley assumed the issue was settled. He took Yulia's hand and began to leave the ward, saying, "Well, I'll leave with Yulia for now."Still feeling resentful, Yulia glanced back and shot Imogen a glare as they departed.The ward fell silent. Feeling uneasy, Gregory and Carol exchanged anxious glances."Nate, we can't go easy on them," Mila whispered.Nathan smiled knowingly. He took Mila's hand, gently caressed it, and said quietly, "Don't worry. I'll ensure our in-laws get the justice they deserve."Mila nodded, feeling reassured. Gregory and Carol, who were listening nearby, felt deeply moved and grateful.Since Gregory was injured and confined to bed, the meeting between Jasper's and Imogen's parents ended earlier than expected. After saying goodbye to their parents, Jasper and Imogen headed home. On their way home, Jasper felt
Yulia was renowned for her boldness and strong-willed nature. Aware of Oakley's wealth, influence, and dual reputation in legal and illicit circles, she feared no one and held a contemptuous attitude toward others, including senior military figures."You need to apologize to Ms. Imogen immediately," Oakley whispered urgently.Pointing at Imogen, Yulia muttered irritably, "Her? Oh, please! If anyone owes an apology, it's her to me."Oakley wiped his forehead nervously, trembling with anxiety. Everyone's expressions around them darkened visibly. Jasper suppressed his anger; his hands clenched into fists.Before he could speak, Yulia grumbled, "Jay, you blocked me before understanding everything, and then you terminated our contract. That's just too much."Mila couldn't shake her worry for Jasper. If he couldn't manage his relationship with Yulia appropriately, it could severely impact his marriage. Concerned that he might not handle it well, Mila intervened. "Ms. Gibson, please resp
Carol no longer believed the portrayal of wealthy women on television.Jasper took Imogen's hand, and they sat down on the couch together, feeling anxious. It was their parents' first meeting, and the hospital setting added to the tension. If things went wrong and their relationship soured, their future would look bleak.Imogen was particularly anxious. Her palms were growing clammy. Jasper pulled out a tissue and gently wiped her palms before reassuringly saying, "There's no need to be nervous. My parents are easygoing."Offering an awkward smile, Imogen teased him, whispering, "You seem more nervous than I am, don't you think?"Jasper chuckled but offered no reply. Dealing with Gregory and Carol was sure to be a bit daunting.Typically reserved around strangers, Nathan found it difficult to start a conversation at that moment. Meanwhile, Gregory and Carol felt apprehensive and cautious, worried that any misstep could upset the Morrisons and cause problems for Imogen.Sensing th
Mila approached them with a bouquet, smiling. "Yes, we're in the right place. We've come to visit you, our in-laws."The term "in-laws" caught Gregory off guard as he lay in the bed. Despite his injuries, he quickly propped himself up, struggling to sit upright. Carol, equally surprised, cautiously accepted the gift from Nathan's outstretched hands.Jasper and Imogen took the next elevator, so they hadn't reached the ward yet.Nathan quickly set his things down and hurried over, gently placing a reassuring hand on Gregory's shoulder. "You're injured. Don't get up. Just lie down and rest.""General Morrison, I…" Gregory's voice faltered in distress.Carol's hands trembled uncontrollably as she glanced nervously at Mila, worried that Mila and Nathan had overheard her argument with Gregory.Nathan spoke in a gentle tone, "Please, don't call me General Morrison. It sounds too formal. You both are older than me. Just call me Nathan, and I'll call you two by name in return."Mila came
In the hospital ward, Gregory had been asleep for over an hour when the nurse woke him to change his medication.After the change, Carol peeled an orange for him to eat. They shared the segments, chatting idly."Imogen really picked a good husband. Even these oranges he bought are unusually sweet," Carol said, marveling at the oranges. Gregory glanced at the orange and said, "They must be expensive.""Yes, they're sold by the piece in big supermarkets. Also, they're more expensive than beef and lamb," Carol said before eating another sweet segment.Gregory pondered for a moment. Then he curiously asked, "Someone ruined our house's floor. Do you think Jasper would help us repair it?"Carol shot him a look and replied, "Listen, don't burden Imogen with this. Don't even bring it up.""Why would it burden Imogen? With Jasper's wealth, this is nothing.""Enough," Carol snapped. "That's his business. No matter how poor we are, we shouldn't ask for what isn't ours." "You're too stu