Ryan returns to the hotel, where he has booked a room to rest during this business trip. After showering and changing into fresh clothes, he hurries to the meeting place to meet his business partner.
At this moment, Ryan is pacing down the corridor of the BL company. His purpose today is to discuss with the BL company's leadership the collaboration plan between the two sides. He is giving instructions to his new assistant along the way. "Alan, have you thoroughly researched this project?" Ryan asks. "Yes, sir. I see great potential in collaborating with this company," Alan replies respectfully. "I hope you're being cautious. We can't afford to waste time and money on projects that have no future," Ryan emphasizes. "Yes, sir, I understand." "Is there anything you don't understand? Do you need me to guide you?" Ryan continues to remind us, "About the advertising project for the product..." With the sudden disappearance of his voice, Ryan's footsteps halt as he looks up and inadvertently catches sight of a familiar figure. Well, familiar is an appropriate term because the owner of that figure has been haunting him all morning. "The new product advertising project is still underway, and the data seems very promising. Additionally, we are considering extending the time frame." Alan nearly bumps into Ryan's back as Ryan steps back without any warning. Seeing Ryan seemingly not paying attention, Alan calls for his boss's attention. "Director, are you listening to me?" No response comes from Ryan, who is still absorbed in looking in the direction where two women are conversing. "What's wrong, Director? Do you have an issue?" The person beside him asks curiously. His gaze also follows Ryan's, quickly identifying the target that has captured Ryan's attention. There's nothing strange about it, and it's not even remotely intriguing. It's just two women having a conversation.Ignoring the inquiries of his assistant, Ryan focuses his gaze on observing the developments at the BL company reception desk. The distance is not far, so Ryan can clearly hear the dialogue between the two women. What catches Ryan's attention the most is Ivy's gentle and polite demeanor at this moment, completely contrasting the arrogant and indifferent attitude that Ryan witnessed earlier this morning. It's as if they were two completely different people. Ryan feels somewhat puzzled. However, even if Ivy were to turn into dust, Ryan would still recognize her. The impression Ivy left on Ryan is so profound that he wants to forget it yet remembers it even more deeply. No one has ever treated Ryan in such a special way as Ivy did. "Excuse me, where is the director's office?" Ivy asks gently. "Who are you? And what is your business with the director?" The receptionist inquires, trying to understand Ivy and her purpose here. "I am a representative from AB Company. Today, I am here to discuss a contract between our companies. I have already scheduled an appointment with the director." "You are Ivy Green." The receptionist looks at the computer screen, confirming the director's schedule. "That's correct." Ivy confirms. "Here is my business card." "The director has scheduled a meeting with you at 10:30." The receptionist takes Ivy's business card, glances at it, and says, "The director's office is on the 13th floor. You take the elevator to the 13th floor, then walk down the hallway to the director's office." "I got it, thank you," Ivy smiles gratefully. At the same time, Alan reminds Ryan, "Director,...”"Let's go." Ryan commands, arrogantly striding back to the elevator. A smug smile spreads across his lips as a brilliant idea pops into his head. And Ryan is determined to execute that idea. Ryan feels satisfied and grateful. Honestly speaking, Ryan is looking for an opportunity to retaliate against Ivy, but before he can act or search for Ivy, she appears before him. As soon as he steps into the elevator, Ryan turns to urge Alan. "Press the elevator button." "Someone's coming. We should wait for them, Alan reminds us. Disregarding Alan's warning, Ryan decisively presses the elevator button to close the doors. "Wait a moment," Ivy's desperate voice calls out as she sees the elevator slowly closing in front of her. "There's someone else trying to get on the elevator." Ivy exerts all her effort to increase her speed, but it's futile. Although he hears Ivy's call, Ryan remains indifferent, as if he doesn't hear anything. "Director, why would you do that?" The assistant standing next to him looks at Ryan with puzzlement, feeling that Ryan's actions are inappropriate. Ryan glanced over, causing him to fall silent. Breathing heavily, Ivy stood before the closed elevator doors. It was all because of these high-heeled shoes that made her movement difficult. Ivy had planned to wear sneakers, but they didn't go well with the outfit she was wearing. Fearful of making a bad impression on the business partners and affecting the contract signing between the two companies, Ivy had to sacrifice her personal preferences, preparing a neat and polite appearance. As a result, she encountered trouble. … Currently, Ivy is on the 13th floor of the BL company. "Hello, I'm Ivy Green, representing AB Company. I had an appointment with your company's CEO at 10:30 a.m. today," Ivy introduced herself to the secretary of the BL company's CEO. "Yes, hello. Please wait a moment; the CEO is currently busy with another guest," the secretary kindly informed. "Could you please inform the CEO that I've arrived?" Ivy sincerely requested. "Of course, please have a seat over there and wait," the secretary said, pointing to the chairs behind Ivy. As Ivy sat down patiently, waiting, the secretary left to inform the CEO of Ivy's presence. After a while, the secretary returned to update Ivy. "I'm sorry. The CEO is currently in an important discussion with a major company partner, and it may take some time. So, would you be?" "I understand; I can wait," Ivy quickly replied, fearing that the secretary might suggest coming back tomorrow. Honestly, Ivy had a hard time persuading the CEO of the BL company to arrange this appointment. Therefore, she couldn't give up easily. Moreover, considering the time, there were still about 20 minutes left until the appointment. Ivy arrived early just to make a good impression on the partner, that's all. "Alright, then," the secretary said hesitantly, seeing Ivy's firm determination. "I'll get back to work then." "Yes, please carry on with your work; don't mind me," Ivy replied politely. Time passed slowly; 20 minutes turned into 30. Ivy persisted, patiently waiting for her turn to meet with the CEO. Suddenly, something unexpected happened. Two police officers in uniform appeared, calmly approaching Ivy. While Ivy managed to maintain her composure, the secretary appeared visibly frightened. "What's going on? Who are you? Why are you here?" The panicked secretary asked. "Please remain calm." One of the police officers reassured her. "We're city police officers, here to carry out our duties. There's no need to be afraid." "But..." The secretary stammered. "I'll call the CEO." "There's no need for that." The officer interjected, offering an explanation. "We're not here to see your CEO." Having finished speaking with the secretary, the police officer turned to Ivy. "Hello. Are you Ivy Green?" "Yes, I am." Ivy confirmed calmly. "May I ask what this is about?" "We're here to ask you to come with us." Surprised and confused, Ivy inquired, "I'm sorry, I don't understand what's happening. Why..." One of the officers cut her off, speaking calmly but firmly, "Someone has accused you of fraud and embezzlement. We need you to come to the station for questioning and to investigate this case." Ivy was stunned, unable to believe what was happening. Despite her attempts to explain and deny the accusations, the police remained adamant about taking her to the station. "I'm sorry, I haven't done anything wrong," Ivy said, trying to remain calm. But the police didn't change their decision. They continued to insist that Ivy accompany them. "Please cooperate to prove your innocence. If you refuse to come with us, you'll be charged with resisting law enforcement." Understanding the seriousness of the warning, Ivy also knew the law like the back of her hand. Therefore, she had no choice but to cooperate with the police. "I understand, but please wait a moment," Ivy requested, trying to handle the situation without affecting her contract signing with BL. With permission from the police, Ivy approached the secretary, who had been observing the situation with anxiety. "I apologize for this embarrassing situation. But please help me out. Inform your CEO that I'll come back later and explain the situation. I hope your CEO won't be concerned about this unexpected incident." "I'll pass on the message to the CEO for you." The secretary said it with a shy smile. "Thank you," Ivy replied, then resignedly followed the police. Once Ivy was confirmed to have left the BL company, Ryan happily left the CEO's office. He had achieved his goal, which was to sabotage Ivy's work and secure the cooperation contract with BL. With his victory secured, Ryan returned to the hotel, preparing to return to the city where he lived and worked. Ryan showed no concern for Ivy's fate. He was only satisfied because he had successfully exacted revenge on Ivy.At the police station in city A.Since being brought here, Ivy has tried to explain many times that she is innocent. However, the police don't believe her and insist she confess her criminal behavior and plead guilty to one's actions. Eventually, Ivy, not wanting to stay at the police station any longer, demanded to know the specific accusations against her, and upon learning that the accuser was the man she had saved, she insisted the police call Ryan to speak with her. Initially, the police refused her request, citing that the accuser did not want to come forward.Not giving up, Ivy accuses Ryan of raping her, and he is also possessing and using drugs. Ivy's accusations against Ryan have left the police stunned, but they also have doubts about their authenticity. To make her words more convincing, Ivy told the police in detail what happened this morning. Ivy believes that Ryan slandered her to get revenge because he felt offended by her humiliating him and threatened to denounce him
Starting with Ryan, he recounted what he remembered about last night and this morning. Ivy listened intently, with an air of detachment, as if Ryan's story was unrelated or had no impact on her. Ivy only truly reacted by shaking her head and pursing her lips in disapproval when Ryan mentioned that she was the one who schemed to defraud him of his assets. All of Ryan's accusations against Ivy were mere conjectures, speculative in nature."Based solely on those things, do you believe she planned to approach you to carry out nefarious purposes?" the serious police officer asked Ryan as he finished his story."Everything I said is based on evidence." Ryan immediately asserted, his stubbornness evident as he steadfastly believed in his unconvincing logic: "Perhaps she saw that I had money and got greedy."In Ivy's current thoughts, Ryan was being stubborn and irrational. He only knew to stubbornly believe in his personal assumptions, regardless of truth and consequences. Feeling too fed up
It took a while to fill out the necessary paperwork and sign the documents, then they had to pay a hefty fine. Ryan and Ivy finally got their freedom to step out of the police station. Despite being released, neither of them felt joy. They were still seething, simmering with resentment for not successfully getting revenge on each other.Now, in front of the police station entrance."What a stroke of bad luck," Ivy muttered angrily, then turned to Ryan, who happened to stand beside her, her voice irritated: "Hey, you miserable wretch, never show up in front of me again, got it?"In the darkness of anger, Ivy's curses echoed like thunder on an autumn afternoon. Ryan stood there, his face expressionless, but inside, heaven knew he was boiling. "That remark was meant for someone else," he replied, his voice icy as stone. "I hope I never have to see you again."Ivy sneered, her eyes burning like fire. "I'll pray for that to happen," she retorted, her voice cold as a dagger. "But for now, g
After Ryan returned to the city, he showed no interest in the intimate meeting between his family and his fiancée's family. Instead, he appeared cold and distant. This angered and disappointed Ryan's parents, but they couldn't do anything to change his behavior.In the days that followed, Ryan continued to focus on his work. Today, as soon as he set foot in the office, he received unexpected news that AB Company, an advertising and entertainment company, was up for sale. Initially, Ryan didn't pay much attention to this news. He considered a company going bankrupt and having to be put up for sale to be entirely normal occurrences in the business world. However, upon remembering that AB was Ivy's company, the woman who dared to confront him, Ryan, began to take more interest. Additionally, he remembered his own cruel actions and felt overwhelming guilt. Ryan believed that he may have used his influence to interfere with BL Company's decision-making, causing Ivy to be unable to sign a c
As per Vivian's request, or rather plea, Ryan agreed to let Vivian leave after he acquired company AB, as well as keeping the entire team intact. Together, they formed a team of 20 individuals. In return, Ryan also laid out a condition that no one from company AB could resign upon his takeover. The employees had to work with Ryan for at least 3 months, after which, if anyone felt they didn't want to continue working with Ryan, they could resign. Additionally, after this time period, if Ryan didn't recognize the effectiveness of anyone's work, he had the authority to terminate their employment. Furthermore, Vivian had to recommend a suitable replacement for her position to assist Ryan in managing Company AB. Coincidentally, the person Vivian introduced to Ryan was none other than Ivy. Upon learning this, he felt that, with Ivy by his side, his revenge plan against Ivy was bound to succeed. However, Ryan didn't show any excitement when agreeing to Vivian's choice, as he wanted to avoid
In that instant when their four eyes met, Ivy's eyes widened, ceasing their movement, her once elegant face suddenly paling.Ivy's expression upon seeing Ryan was a mix of astonishment and shock.While Ivy struggled to control her emotions, Ryan appeared carefree, his smug smile utterly detestable.What on earth was happening? Why was that wretched person here? Oh dear, it's unbelievable that Ryan is the new CEO! Her mind screamed, filled with indignation. "This is absurd," she muttered under her breath.Ivy's mind was in turmoil, overwhelmed by the unexpected situation. Upon realizing that this was not a dream but reality, a reality that was absurd and infuriatingly inconvenient, Ivy felt she couldn't accept the truth. She was determined to dismiss this foolish prank. Gradually regaining her composure, Ivy adopted an air of arrogance to calmly address the situation. Lowering her voice to a friendly tone, Ivy spoke."Apologies for my abrupt intrusion," Her smile was hesitant, accompan
"Are we out of arguments to debate, then? Let me see what you'll do to get out of this." Ryan observed Ivy's contemplative expression, feeling immensely satisfied as her silence met his statement.Meanwhile, Ivy casually ran a finger over her thick, dark eyebrow, scratching it. It was a habit when she concentrated on her thoughts, and oddly enough, it was Ryan who seemed patient, waiting for her to sort through the chaos with an unprecedented interest. Finally, Ivy gently stroked her proud, long hair, stepping towards Ryan a bit, her tone questioning."I thought you'd never want to see me again, right? So what's the point of wanting me to work here?""It's just a random coincidence," Ryan reluctantly explained. "I need someone to assist in understanding the situation at AB Company as well as in directing its development, and you were recommended by Vivian, the former director. And in these tough economic times, I'm sure you also need this job. Honestly, when I acquired this company, I
The two exchanged hostile glances for what seemed like an eternity before Ryan finally shook Ivy's hand."I also look forward to your assistance," Ryan replied, along with an announcement, "From today, you will be my secretary. I hope we can work together happily.""Why a secretary?" Ivy frowned in confusion. "My position has always been in the business development department.""Secretary is the appropriate position for you," Ryan emphasized. "You will excel at it, won't you?"Ivy rolled her eyes in annoyance, understanding the underlying implication of Ryan's words. Clearly, Ryan wanted to limit Ivy's strengths, and having her nearby would make it easier for Ryan to toy with her."I understand," Ivy replied gently. "It's a position not everyone can handle. I feel valuable. Thank you very much, boss."Externally, Ivy smiled warmly, but internally, she was trying to endure. Ivy reminded herself that it would only be three months, and then everything would end. By then, she would repay
Despite Ivy's generous efforts, Ryan ignored everything and continued to do as he pleased."No one is foolish enough to abandon wealth and fame to pursue love," Ryan asserted loudly, as if his words were entirely accurate. "Not to mention love with someone..." He paused, observing her deeply furrowed brow, choosing his next words carefully, more gently. "someone who is not of the same social standing. Furthermore, the two of you look quite mismatched together."It was infuriating to hear, even though she already knew it. He could have said it outright; the truth often hurts, but Ivy was upset by his attitude, which was completely disdainful and contemptuous. He indeed wanted her to react strongly, but as mentioned earlier, she wasn't in the mood today. She wanted to end this peacefully, or at least amicably."You're not him," Ivy calmly retorted. "So don't draw any arbitrary conclusions. Don't you find it ridiculous? Speak only when you're certain; then your words will be persuasive."
Ivy had just put her bag down on the desk when he stood at the door, loudly calling out. It wasn’t a coincidence; Ryan had been deliberately waiting there for her. Ryan felt a vague annoyance, clearly standing right there, yet Ivy didn’t see him. Was she intentionally ignoring him, or did she really not notice the boss's office? Whatever the reason, it wasn’t the main issue. The main thing was that Ryan wanted to know where she had been and what she was doing with Luke.Unable to contain the curiosity churning inside him, Ryan ignored the wise words of reason and acted on the urging of his emotions.“Where have you been?” His voice was like an interrogation, followed by strong criticism. “Do you know what time it is? You’ve arrived late for the afternoon shift.”Don’t blame the rain; Ryan didn’t like that. He’d rather Ivy be honest; he would have behaved less straightforwardly and less jealously. Unfortunately, Ryan’s wish was neither heard nor fulfilled by Ivy.When called, Ivy turne
Ivy waited for so long, but the rain didn't stop, time was passing quickly, and the afternoon shift was approaching. Worried about getting scolded, Ivy decided to brave the rain and walk back to the office. Actually, Ivy could have called Ryan, making up an excuse to take the afternoon off, or she could have done as she usually did and provoked Ryan. But she didn't do that. How should I properly describe Ivy's current condition? Maybe, Today, Ivy wasn't in the mood to argue, debate, or reason with her boss. She just wanted peace. Today was May 15th, one of the saddest and most gloomy days for Ivy.However, Ivy's intention to return to the company was interrupted by Luke.Luke had offered to take her home. Ideally, Ivy should have known to keep a safe distance from him, not giving him any opportunity or hope to get closer to her. She should have shown reluctance, politely declining his concern. Yet she inexplicably agreed. Perhaps Ivy feared the feeling of loneliness and emptiness whil
"Up until now, I still haven't seen a single dollar transferred from you," Ivy said sternly, without any further delay, addressing Luke's anticipation and eagerness. "Your delay makes me anxious and worried, thinking I might have been scammed. Since we happen to meet here, please settle your debt with me. Rest assured, I won’t charge any interest, even though it's overdue by a week."What? Oh my, so that's the reason for Ivy's restlessness and irritation. Luke had seriously misunderstood and even had wildly inaccurate assumptions. Honestly, if Ivy hadn't bluntly reminded him, he might have forgotten.Having said that, Ivy calmly held out her hand towards him, patiently waiting. Luke didn't feel annoyed at all; on the contrary, he was genuinely impressed with her impeccable straightforwardness. She didn't fear offending anyone or worry about what others thought of her. Some might even look down on her, assuming she was materialistic and money-driven. As for him, he certainly didn’t fee
In recent days, Luke has been busy with company projects, with no time to attend to personal matters. After finishing his main tasks, he's feeling restless, unable to find a way to contact Ivy. He tried calling the service center but was told they had no information. Since Ivy left her job, all contact has been cut off, leaving only her personal phone number. Frustratingly, every time he calls, no one answers because Ivy's phone is in his possession. Her phone is locked by security, so he can't access her contacts. After waiting for days, no one bothers to contact her number.Feeling down, Luke suddenly receives good news: a subordinate informs him that someone has come to the hotel to inquire about Ivy's bag. That someone turns out to be Jena, who, upon receiving a request from Ivy, took the opportunity of her free time to come and retrieve the bag for her. Unfortunately, she arrived late, and the luggage department staff informed her that Ivy's bag had already been sent directly to
"Mason, you know what to do, right?" Ryan suppressed his anger as he turned to the lawyer."What are you talking about? I don't understand." Mason pretended to be clueless in this situation."Quickly get her into jail for me. She's committed defamation, framing me." Ryan calmly made his decision, giving orders to the lawyer while glaring at Jena. Hearing this, Jena smirked cynically, and Mason shook his head in disdain. Ivy remained indifferent, showing no interest.So tired; it's only morning and already so noisy. Ivy's peaceful morning sky was once again disrupted by Ryan, just like last time. Seriously, there's something to criticize about these two grown-up kids. They're grown up but behave like ten-year-olds. There's something to say; you have to control your emotions and think carefully. Because if you keep arguing recklessly like that, you'll ruin your image. Adults are different from kids in that they know how to think, deal with situations, and not just forget about their bra
This morning, Jena impulsively stopped by Ivy's house. On her way up, she caught Mason asking Ivy's neighbor where she lived. Feeling suspicious, Jena boldly approached to strike up a conversation, investigating whether he had any ill intentions.After a while of getting acquainted, Jena enthusiastically led the way for Ryan. Because she often visited, Jena had a spare key to Ivy's house, and Ivy had personally allowed her to freely come and go. As usual, there was no knock on the door to announce their presence to the couple inside, so both of them were caught off guard.Embarrassed, angry, bewildered, and shocked... This mix of emotions created a stifling atmosphere that was hard to breathe in.After an awkward silence, Ivy awkwardly stood up, while Ryan hurriedly pulled up his pants.Oh God, what a terribly awkward situation! Ryan wanted to die; he wanted to vanish into thin air right away."I apologize; did we disturb your intimate moment?" Mason regained his composure and made a
"If you're not going to criticize the food I made, then breakfast is done. You can eat a little. And it would be better if you showed gratitude instead of being unappreciative or disdainful. After all, the food here isn't as fancy and upscale as at your home."Ivy spoke up, deliberately reminding Ryan not to refuse and not to express criticism about what Ivy had taken the trouble to prepare. After saying that, she sat down at the table and quickly devoured the sandwich slices.Understanding Ivy's implication, Ryan didn't dare to express his opinions or make excessive demands. He couldn't refuse, so he ate everything because he was hungry. It must be admitted, the flavors weren't bad, especially the tomato jam Ivy made herself.Throughout the meal, an unusually quiet atmosphere prevailed. One would have expected some banter or attempts to understand each other, but Ivy seemed uninterested in conversation. Seeing this, Ryan had no reason to provoke her. If it had been before he knew the
Ivy thought she would have a peaceful morning like any other day, but unfortunately, that was not possible in Ryan's presence. Around 5:45, she was startled by a loud noise. She quickly jumped up and rushed towards the source of the sound. It was the bathroom."What happened?" Ivy barged in, forgetting to knock. Her panic subsided when she saw Ryan crawling on the floor, soaking wet. Above him, the sink was incessantly dripping water. When he saw her, he pretended to grope around as if he couldn't see properly.How funny! Ryan had gone this far, Ivy thought with a sigh. In fact, she knew he was pretending to be blind to play a prank on her. His unnatural behavior the night before had given away his poor acting skills. Especially since he had found his way to the bathroom quite easily while she was asleep. The truth was, she hadn't gotten a wink of sleep. Partly because Ivy had a sleep disorder, partly because of her wandering thoughts. She had slept very little, and even the smallest