The mention of wife left Cameron and Fenna in a state of disbelief, their expressions a mixture of astonishment and incredulity. Both of them wore a different expression as they cast a scrutinizing gaze upon Suzanne. It seemed as though they had stumbled upon an enigma. After recovering from his initial shock, Cameron's face lit up with a delighted smile. "You're Nathan's wife? When did this happen? Why wasn't I informed?" Suzanne couldn't help but notice the darkening of Fenna's complexion, her gaze growing intense and inscrutable as she fixed her eyes on Suzanne."We got our marriage certificate six months ago, but we didn't have a wedding ceremony," Suzanne explained. "That's unbelievable. Nathan couldn't have married without informing me! I'm his closest friend, his confidant!" Cameron exclaimed, shaking his head in disbelief. Suzanne promptly invited them inside, personally brewed coffee, and served some snacks. Suzanne could sense Fenna's somber mood, her silent deme
Fenna's words dripped with disdain. "I never imagined Nathan to create an image of profound romance yet treat marriage so casually." Cameron's brow furrowed with displeasure. "Fenna, what's gotten into you today? Why the sharp comments?" Suzanne felt a twinge of discomfort in her chest, bringing the conversation to a halt. She rose gracefully and uttered, "I'm sorry, I have something to attend to. I'll take my leave. Please, make yourselves at home." "Don't worry about us, Suzanne. We're quite familiar with this place. We come here often," Cameron reassured, rising and checking his watch. "I believe Nathan should be returning home soon." Just as his words fell, the sound of a car pulling up outside echoed through the room.Cameron turned toward the door. "Looks like Nathan's back." Fenna quickly rose and hastened toward the door. Suzanne stood motionless, a strange weight settled in her heart as she observed Fenna's departure. As Nathan entered, Fenna eagerly approached hi
Suzanne's voice quivered as she asked, "Should I excuse myself to give you some privacy?" Fenna glanced at Suzanne with indifference. "Seems like current affairs aren't your forte. Reality shows and soap operas seem more your style, am I right?" Suppressing her frustration, Suzanne took a deep breath. She hesitated to linger and listen, fearing those topics might be sensitive or even confidential. She never expected Fenna to portray her as ignorant. Nathan's brow furrowed, his gaze piercing as he focused on Fenna. "What's wrong with you? Can't you speak nicely?" Cameron nervously cleared his throat, forcing a smile. "Nathan, Suzanne, don't let it bother you. Fenna is going through a breakup." Nathan appeared surprised. "Fenna was in a relationship?" Fenna averted her gaze and stared out the window, neither confirming nor denying it.Cameron chimed in, "Yes, yet another breakup."Fenna's expression soured, her displeasure evident as she abruptly stood up. "Let's have dinn
While Nathan and Fenna were busy cooking in the kitchen, Suzanne took out her phone and searched for the advanced combat aircraft they had discussed earlier. To her surprise, she realized it wasn't shrouded in secrecy at all. This prized combat aircraft was the most advanced aerial weapon globally, boasting unparalleled performance and combat capabilities. Even Norvania, with all its resources, lacked the expertise and technology to construct such sophisticated weaponry and had to purchase them at high prices from overseas. Meanwhile, Cameron lounged with his coffee, his demeanor relaxed and carefree. His gaze leisurely drifted around the room, exuding an aura of casual ease. Setting aside her phone, Suzanne turned to Cameron. "Cameron, considering the hefty price tag of the advanced combat aircraft, why don't we manufacture our own?" Slightly taken aback by Suzanne's engagement in the discussion, Cameron quickly regained his composure, his smile radiating charm. "It's not th
Nathan's fists clenched gradually as he suppressed his urge to speak out. Undeterred, Fenna continued, "She knows nothing, incapable of contributing to your career or even managing daily life without relying on you and the maids. She's nothing more than a giant baby. "From what I've seen between you two, it's always you putting in the effort to show affection, while she remains emotionally distant. "Is it merely her superficial beauty that captivates you? Are you content to have her decorate your home like a mere ornament?" Fenna's tone escalated with fury, her composure slipping away. "Or is it her prowess in the bedroom that lures you, leading you to become shallow and debased?" Cameron froze, his complexion drained of color as he stared at Fenna. He had no clue what happened to his twin sister, Fenna, today and her sudden recklessness in front of Nathan. Nathan dabbed his mouth with a napkin, his face pale, his eyes gleaming with icy determination. He shared a brother-li
Cameron's brow furrowed in concern. "How could she disappear without a trace?" Fenna turned away with impatience. "Let's search again," she muttered irritably. "She's nothing but trouble for Nathan." Though Sudvilla wasn't vast, a dozen individuals combed through both the interior and exterior of the garden in search of Suzanne after her mysterious disappearance earlier that evening. Nathan was in a state of utter distress. …As night descended, two women found themselves seated side by side on a bench within a deserted park, enveloped in the chorus of cicadas. One of the women sobbed intermittently, her emotions oscillating between excitement and sorrow. Suzanne, growing impatient, interrupted her. "That's enough. Can you please stop crying? Who are you? How did you manage to infiltrate Sudvilla and abduct me so easily? "You claim to know me, to know my true identity. Is it real?" "I was just overwhelmed. I thought you were dead! A few days ago, I stumbled upon your v
A chill ran down Suzanne's spine, sending shivers through her body as beads of cold sweat formed upon her back. A voice crackled through the headphones, the artificial intelligence's first words breaking the silence. "Iris recognition successful. Welcome to the personal information system, Mila. How may I assist you today?" "Mila?" Suzanne pondered. Though Nathan had mentioned this name a few times, Suzanne couldn't conceive of it belonging to her. The subsequent revelation left her reeling with shock, her senses overwhelmed. Trembling, she uttered, "Who am I?" The AI answered, "You're Mila Winkler, also known as Wanda Hoffis or formerly Sally Hoffis. Aged 25, you were born in Norvania to a father of the same origin and a mother from Sunterland. "You acquired Sunterland nationality at the age of 14. Your academic journey culminated in dual doctoral degrees from the Sunterland National Defense University. "You hold the esteemed title of research scientist in chemistry, along
The lights were bright at Sudvilla. The clock in the living room showed 10:30 pm. Suzanne was sipping on a cup of warm milk on the sofa, beside her were Nathan and the Hudson siblings.Cole and Lucas stood guard at the side. Everyone's expression was heavy as they looked at her with anxious eyes—They were all waiting for her to calm down and tell them about her sudden disappearance. She finished the last of her milk and lifted her head to look at everyone. Finally, her gaze fell on Nathan.His face looked grim. His gaze was gentle yet laced with a hint of intensity. He picked up a tissue to wipe the corner of her mouth.She lightly evaded his hand and took the tissue from him. "I got it," she said. "Are you feeling better now?" Nathan asked patiently. "Tell me. How did you suddenly disappear? Where did you go? What happened?"She hesitated for a moment before turning to point toward the balcony. "There's a huge banyan tree in the back garden. I was sitting under the tree wh
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