Enrick's POVFinally, today's important meeting ended well. Business discussions do require concentration and careful paperwork. Luckily, I have a good team and can rely on their performance.Arriving at the office, I removed my suit and walked to the table where a drink bottle was already set out for me. I reach for the glass and pour the bourbon that has caught my eye since arriving here. At the same time, Calend entered my office with the report I was waiting for. Calend always works well, and his movements are fast, so I won't doubt his work."Sir, Miss Noella arrived home two hours ago. It's just that... before going home, she met with Mr. Darren." My hearing wasn't wrong, Calend mentioned Darren's name in his report on Noella.I glanced at Calend out of the corner of my eye, and confirmed that it was true that the name he mentioned was Darren. That nephew of mine from the Stuart Family was indeed ignorant. Although his mother was my half-sister, she had never liked my presence
Enrick's POVThis morning, I went straight to Noella's uncle's house to pick her up and go to work together. My driver drove the car, as usual. "Let's pick up Noella first."On the way, I noticed the cell phone that had been ringing since I opened my eyes. I saw that Calend had started to send me some appointments that I was going to have today. However, I didn't pay much attention to some of the meetings that were less important to me, such as meeting with Diana and other families."Calend, when is the schedule to meet with them? Didn't I never agree to unimportant meetings?" I contacted Calend through a phone call. I'd rather cancel it now than have to come face to face with those people."I'm sorry, sir. But... the one who contacted me was your own father." Calend sounded nervous answering me. That made me even more annoyed, and I canceled the appointment with them anyway."Cancel it. Make an excuse for them." After saying that sentence, I ended the phone call and refocused on the
Noella's POVI was still working quietly at my desk. The work I've just started will be finished before I leave, so I need to be able to focus and concentrate. Although, some things made me think. What Mr. Enrick said about me not working anymore disturbed my peace of mind. Mr. Enrick can easily make me stop working, but he doesn't know that I want to earn money from hard work, not just rely on him.My feelings were stirred up again when I remembered Mr. Enrick's words to make me Mrs. Noble. I didn't know if her words were very serious or just a new agreement I would sign after the contract to pretend to be her fiancé expired."Hey, don't daydream. Your work won't get done if you sit around like this." Mina's voice brought me to my senses. I turned around and smiled at her. Mina must be aware of the anxiety I'm feeling right now.So far, I've very rarely shown any anxiety while working. I'm always focused on my work without any thoughts of trouble, like right now. Mr. Enrick and Uncle
Noella's POVTired of work, I left the room without saying anything to Mr. Enrick. Just as the door opened, Mr. Enrick's voice stopped me. "Where are you going?"I lazily replied, "The restroom." After that, my feet stepped out of Mr. Enrick's room again. I had noticed my workspace earlier. There, I saw Mina seriously doing her work. I would miss when she bothered me when we worked in the same room. I exhaled and, without disturbing Mina, headed for the bathroom at the end of the hall. While inside the restroom, I looked in the mirror, noticing my face looked lethargic and spiritless. My body seemed to have lost so much energy today. Moreover, Mr. Enrick, with his power, moved my workspace without my consent.Mr. Enrick seemed to want to show that our relationship was not under any pretense. Without explanation, Mr. Enrick did it with apparent actions to all his employees. It shocked me because it was my first time ever in a relationship like this.I washed my face with water, then d
Noella's POVBack in Mr. Enrick's office, I'm still tired from dealing with the people outside this room. Now, I'm faced with a reality I can't avoid. Sitting in the work chair across the way, Mr. Enrick was doing the same thing. This time, he was only back to his cold, stiff demeanor. It was not a partner who was behind the door of this room.Since entering this room, I saw Mr. Calend sitting on the chair before Mr. Enrick. His face looked pale like he was tired of his work. Mr. Calend was the one who always worked hard by Mr. Enrick's side, so it was no wonder he looked like he hadn't slept or rested.Mr. Calend waited for his boss to examine the file he had brought. It seemed to be important client data or the results of a meeting with a client that needed to be double-checked. When our eyes accidentally met, I saw Mr. Calend exhaling. Apparently, the file had been checked and could proceed for further action. You can be sure that it is the signature of the contract with the client
Noella's POVAfter talking with Mina, I felt a little relieved. I have returned to Mr. Enrick's study and finished my work. The time to go home was almost here. I didn't want to leave any work for the next day, and it would definitely pile up and make me even more dizzy.Mr. Enrick seemed still struggling with his files, nor did he notice when I came back and sat down on the chair. In fact, his eyes did not look at me, who had been stealing glances at him since entering the room."Could it be that he knows where I went earlier?" My mind was so distracted, even if it was just a tiny thing like this. The gestures Mr. Enrick always gave me were surprising and unreadable. It's just that it's times like this that I'm even more afraid that there's something he's planning, but I can't guess."What are you looking at? Is your work done?" I was nervous when I got that question. How would he know if I had been watching him since before? That's why I was always wary of Mr. Enrick, who was very s
Noella's POVThe preparations for today's party were ready. It's just that I'm still in the office and finishing up today's work. The party will take place in a few hours. However, I felt uneasy because I hadn't found a salon or a place to apply makeup. Mr. Enrick only told me to bring the dress he bought yesterday, and I also wore the necklace he gave me last night.Until finally, it was time to go home. Mr. Enrick took me to go to a special salon. Inside, I see that I'm the only customer at the moment. It wasn't like the salon was closed, but the whole place seemed to have been specially booked.A skilled make-up artist began to change my appearance. I heard Mr. Enrick call her by the name Julia. A humble figure, but one with skilful hands to change a person for the better."So, I'll get started. You can calm down and relax while I work. Don't be nervous or feel small. I meet many clients, and they have many different skin types. I'm really lucky this time, your face is beautiful, a
Noella's POVMy body froze momentarily when my ears recognized the voice that had just been heard. Not only did I turn around, but all the people around us turned to see who it was. A woman with her hair rolled up and a very uncomfortable smile stood with her arms crossed over her chest. Her presence was expected, making me uneasy to meet her like this. Moreover, Mr. Enrick's acquaintance here could have been embarrassed by that woman's words.That woman was none other than Darren's lover. She looked at me as if she was looking down on my existence. Several people looked alternately at Emma and Mr. Enrick. Until one of them said something. "Miss Emma, you shouldn't say such nonsense. It's like you're lying to all of us if there's no proof. Did you deliberately want to say that for another purpose?"Mr. Enrick and I were still silent, watching what other words Emma would say to everyone here. Even though I felt a little scared, I still tried to stay calm and follow Emma's game plan.E
Noella’s POVAfter a beautiful wedding, Enrick and I embarked on our honeymoon to Paris, France, a city known for its romance. I felt very excited as the plane landed at Charles de Gaulle Airport. This was the beginning of a new adventure for both of us.We arrived at a luxurious hotel located near the Eiffel Tower. From the balcony of our room, the view of the majestic Eiffel Tower was mesmerizing. "Look at that, Enrick. It's beautiful," I said, holding his hand tightly."Do you like it?""Very much. I like it a lot, Enrick," I replied happily.After a short rest, we decided to walk around the city. We visited the Eiffel Tower and climbed to the top. The view of Paris from the top was amazing. We took pictures and enjoyed every moment. "This is amazing, Enrick. I've never felt so happy," I said, smiling at him.After enjoying the view, we decided to try some French cuisine. We had lunch at a small restaurant famous for its traditional cuisine. I ordered escargot, and Enrick tried coq
Noella’s POVThe atmosphere in the bride's dressing room was full of excitement. I sat in front of the mirror, wearing a graceful white wedding dress with intricate lace embellishments. All the wedding accessories were perfectly set; a diamond tiara in my hair, a pearl necklace that hung beautifully around my neck, and ivory-colored high heels that added elegance to my appearance. In my hand, I held a bouquet of wedding flowers consisting of white roses and lilies, symbols of purity and eternal love.My heart was pounding, and I felt agitated. I stared at the mirror, trying to calm myself down by taking a deep breath. Uncle Martin walked into the dressing room with a big smile. "Noella, you look so beautiful," he said lovingly. I smiled nervously, feeling a little relieved by his praise.Uncle Martin came over and held my hand gently. "Don't be nervous, Noella. Everything will go well. You'll make Enrick and your mother very proud."I nodded slowly, trying to absorb the calmness of hi
Chapter 140Noella’s POVAfter enjoying a delicious dinner, we moved to the living room. The atmosphere was warm and cozy, with soft lamplight shining. The aroma of warm tea and the prepared snacks spread out, creating a truly relaxing atmosphere. We sat on the sofa, enjoying each other's company and making small talk.With his friendly smile, Uncle Martin took a photo album from the shelf and brought it to the table. "I have something to show you," he said, turning to the first page. The album was full of pictures of my childhood, from when I was a baby to when I grew up. Each photo brought back sweet memories of our time together."This is Noella when she was just starting to learn to walk," Uncle Martin said as he showed me the photo where I looked cute with chubby cheeks and wobbly little steps. Mama Isabella smiled at the photo, her eyes twinkling."You've been active since you were little, huh," Mama Isabella said jokingly.Uncle Martin continued to tell me stories, describing f
Noella's POV"We can make vegetable soup with this meat," I said while chopping vegetables. "A soup that's warm and full of love."Uncle Martin smiled, his spirits beginning to rise. "That's a good idea, Noella. I'll prepare the pot and start cutting the meat."We worked together in the kitchen, the atmosphere full of togetherness and joy. I felt the warmth of Uncle Martin's home, a warmth that made every meal special. We cooked with gusto, sharing tasks and stories."This dish reminds me of my childhood," Uncle Martin said as he stirred the soup pot. "Back then, your foster mother and I used to cook together, just like today."I smiled and added some spices to the pot. "Cooking together like this always makes me feel happy, Uncle."After a while, our vegetable soup began to boil, and a delicious aroma filled the kitchen. I checked the taste of the soup and added a little salt to my cooking. "It seems to have the right flavor, Uncle." "This will be the perfect dish to welcome your ma
Noella's POVI grasped Uncle Martin's hand tighter and looked into his eyes earnestly. "Uncle, I will never leave you, no matter what. So, will you stay with me at my mama's house?"Uncle Martin shook his head slowly, his face filled with doubt. "I'm not sure, Noella. I don't think I deserve to live in a rich man's house. My place is here, in this simple house."I looked at him warmly and reassuringly. "Uncle, you're like my own father. You've taken such good care of me all these years. I want you to come with me, to be part of my family."He seemed to hesitate for a moment, then nodded slowly. "All right, Noella. Suppose that's what you want. But I'm worried that this house we live in now will fall into disrepair if it's not lived in. Who will take care of it?"I smiled and grasped his hand tighter. "That's a small matter, Uncle. I'll make sure this house is maintained. You don't have to worry. this tonight, I will visit your house to thank you."Uncle Martin looked at me with eyes
Noella’s POVI visited Uncle Martin in his modest but always warm home. We sat across from each other in the memorable living room. I warmly clasped his hand, feeling his skin's rough texture from years of hard work. Uncle Martin looked at me with affectionate eyes, slightly confused by the seriousness on my face."Uncle, you know that I love you very much," I said in a slightly trembling voice."Of course, I know that, Noella. You always do everything for me. You always remember celebrating important moments in Uncle's life, like birthdays and other special days. You often prepare little surprises or cook Uncle's favourite foods to show your affection for me. I always feel that you are the greatest gift in my life. But why are you asking me that?" asked Uncle Martin, curious and confused.I took a deep breath, trying to gather the courage to continue. "Uncle, I consider you like my parents. Just like my adoptive parents, too."There was a frown of concern on Uncle Martin's forehead.
Noella's POVA few days passed, and today, Enrick took me to the most famous diamond dealer in town. When we entered the luxurious store, the atmosphere of elegance was immediate. The crystal chandeliers hanging from the ceiling and the red carpet that greeted our steps made me feel like I had entered another world of luxury.Several waiters in neat and formal uniforms immediately greeted us with warm smiles. Before long, the shop owner, an elegant and friendly man, came to greet us. "Welcome to our shop. We are honored to serve you," he said with a smile. "You two look very good together."I felt awkward at his compliment, but Enrick smiled and thanked me. "We are looking for wedding rings. So show us the best ring you have," Enrick said firmly.The shopkeeper nodded enthusiastically. "Of course, sir. Please take a seat. We'll show you our best collection shortly." He signaled to the waiters, who immediately rushed to prepare some rings.We sat on a comfortable sofa while the servant
Noella's POV Enrick and Mama Isabella gathered in Mama's dining room when lunchtime came. The dining table in front of us was full of various appetizing, luxurious-looking, and diverse dishes that could only be found in the homes of the rich. There were main courses such as beef tenderloin with truffle sauce, elegantly presented lobster thermidor, and roast chicken seasoned with exotic spices. On the other side of the table are platters of fresh salads with a mix of organic vegetables, premium cheeses, and homemade dressings. Not to forget the crispy and soft artisan bread served with smooth and fragrant butter. For dessert, there are melt-in-your-mouth chocolate soufflés, rich tiramisu, and neatly cut fresh fruits. We ate our lunch quietly, savoring each bite in comfortable silence. However, it was suddenly shattered when Mama asked Enrick abruptly, "Enrick, so when are you going to marry my daughter? Do you love her? Or are your feelings not serious with her?" I was stunned to h
Noella’s POVIsabella took a deep breath before continuing as if gathering strength to convey something very important. Her usually stern face now looked soft, filled with deep affection. "I know that Uncle Martin is a very good man. I also know that your life is hard out there. You were often insulted and belittled by arrogant people like Darren and Emma. They who never liked you," she said in a tone of concern.I nodded slowly, recalling all the bitter experiences I'd had. "So, if someday mom leaves this world, all the assets that mom has will belong to you. You're my only heir," she continued firmly, but her voice was still full of tenderness. "My wealth is par with Stuart's, if not a little richer. Mama even recently purchased the assets of an island in your name to celebrate your return home."I looked at her with teary eyes, finding it hard to accept everything she said. "Mama," I said, holding back my eyes from watering. Isabella grasped my hand tightly, giving me strength thr