Bianca’s tears looked like beads of pearls that fell from the corner of Bianca's eyes. Luke leaned over and gently kissed the teardrops at the corner of her eye as he said, "It's okay, I’ll take care of this. I’ve gone through so many life-and-death situations. This won’t knock me down. The worst-case scenario is that I’ll have to start over from scratch. If I become a pauper, you won't look down on me, will you?" Bianca's tears were salty and bitter. He knew that she was worried about him. His woman had always been strong, and her tears at that moment contained fragility, helplessness, and her concern for him. Bianca’s lips were trembling as she grabbed his arm fiercely, saying, "Luke, I'm serious. How are you still in the mood to joke around?" Luke lowered his head and kissed her from the corner of her eye to her lips. "Silly, no matter how terrible the storms are, as long as you’re by my side, nothing else matters. Trust me." His sexy thin lips were lik
Minimal light shone through the dark tomb. The only thing visible was the body of the tall and fierce figure that was seemingly shrouded in spots of light. It was rather peculiar. The man's voice was hoarse like a ghoul’s. "All of the evidence in The Galleria has been destroyed?" The thin but capable subordinate smiled slyly, answering, "Of course, Boss. We’ve been with you for so many years, don't you trust my capabilities? Before choosing to target The Galleria, I did my research and studied hundreds of internal structure diagrams of the commercial buildings under T Corporation. None of them had any major problems, so it was not easy at first. However, during the investigation process, I found a flaw in The Galleria. The Galleria has a flat structure, which has many advantages, but it’s extremely sensitive and the planning must be precise. The initial chief architect of The Galleria was Wesley Jacobson but he suffered a myocardial infarction and passed away halfway through
Leia could not help but break out in a cold sweat. Her door had been specially made. How did Wayne get in? Leia instinctively wanted to shout for help, but as soon as she opened her mouth, her lips were sealed tight by Wayne. Her cry for help became fragmented. The night light in her room emitted a faint green light in the dark, reflecting Wayne's hideous face. It made Leia fear for her life. "You… What do you want from me?" Leia struggled desperately, but she was too weak. "I want… you! My boo, do you miss me?" Wayne was so strong that it seemed like he was crushing her chest and sucking all the oxygen from her mouth. His touch disgusted Leia. However, his skillful teasing gradually turned her on. Leia's pajamas were torn into strips and thrown on the floor. Under the dim light, Leia's tears slipped from her eyes. One could not tell whether it was from joy or humiliation. Ten intense minutes later. Wayne cuddled Leia, feeling
Jason looked at Bianca with a guilty look as his dry lips twitched. He wanted to say something, but in the end, he shook his head and said, "Madam, the boss is not doing so well. The protest downstairs suddenly turned into a riot that went out of control. Boss was injured while managing the scene. He has several broken bones..." “However, that was not the worst thing that happened. During the riot, the boss was hit by a steel pipe on the head to save an innocent child. At that time, his head was not bleeding but he was unconscious… After checking, they found a blood clot in his head. Dr. Johann is the best at surgery, but he’s abroad now and it’ll take a while for him to come back. We can only call in a few world-renowned surgical experts. No one knows what will happen after this…" Bianca felt like she was suffocating as though her blood had turned into boiling water. She felt horrible. No wonder Luke had locked her in the office and insisted that she was not allowed
Susan turned her head and saw the glaring scratches on her son's handsome cheek. A cloud of haze flashed through her eyes! Susan positioned Louis behind her and looked at Allison condescendingly. Her gaze was like a sharp arrow drenched with venom as she said, "Allison, I heard that your son was injured and as the eldest daughter-in-law of the Crawford family, I brought Louis here to visit Luke. I didn’t expect that you’d scratch my son! I’ll forgive you this time considering what you’re going through, but let me warn you, keep to your lane. Otherwise, I’ll make sure that you’ll regret it!" Allison was well aware that Susan was a tough woman and she had a strong family background, so now that she was angry, Allison knew to back off. Allison glanced at the scratches on Louis' face and then at her sharp nails. She stepped aside knowing that she had lost. Old Master Crawford was so angry that he could not speak. His grandson was in the operating room. It was
Outside the window, the moonlight was gently shining in. The moonlight shone through the white curtains brought a sense of comforting beauty to this dark night. The intensive care unit was quiet at night, except for the ticking sound of the oxygen generator. Under the soft lights, Bianca affectionately gazed at Luke. The white wall lamp provided her with an unobstructed view of Luke's face. His handsome face seemed to have aged a little. His lips were a little dry and there were some visible cracks. Bianca picked up a clean wet towel, placed it on his lips, and gently wiped them. Luke had always managed his stress on his own, protecting Bianca and the kids from all of that. However, he did not know that his actions were hurting her. She was his wife; she was supposed to face his troubles with him and fight by his side. Bianca thought to herself, ‘When he wakes up, I have to bring this up with him.’ The dizzying white light enveloped Bianca's
T Corporation’s press conference. In the washroom. Bianca looked at herself in the mirror. Her clean face was pale and haggard, while her messy long hair was casually draped over her chest. The fitted suit wrapped her slender body perfectly. Bianca tied her hair up into a ponytail, and she gently stroked the diamond necklace on her chest. It had been a wedding gift from Luke. At this point in time, it gave her unlimited courage and confidence. She smiled at herself, rinsed her face with cold water, and cheered herself on! It was just a press conference. She would get it done for her husband. … Outside. Whether it was the authoritative media companies or the small media outlets that usually survived on entertainment news, all of the influential media in A City was present. Even some well-known international news media had rushed over. All of the channels that originally broadcasted dramas or entertainment channels all switched to the live
Bianca faced the reporters' antagonistic questions by brushing away her sideburns and speaking in a solemn voice. "No words can express the guilt in my heart while faced with such a major tragedy. As the owner of The Galleria, I admit that T Corporation cannot shirk our responsibility in this incident. However, we cannot conclude if there is an element of sabotage in the accident. We have already set up a special task force that will cooperate with the police on the investigations. I would advise the general public not to worry. The investigative process shall be fully transparent, and we will give everyone a satisfactory explanation!" After she said that, there was a commotion among the reporters. The reporters jostled among each other to be the first to ask questions. They bombarded Bianca with all sorts of weird and tricky questions. They lifted their microphones as high as they could and shouted their questions out loud. The scene at the press conference was utterly chaot