Chris watched as the motorbike went out of sight before he turned to Anthony, pouting angrily. “It would’ve been all over for you if it wasn’t for me, Daddy. You must settle everything with that Auntie, or I’m not calling you Daddy anymore!” “Don’t worry.” Anthony ruffled his hair with determination in his eyes. He knew clearly what he wanted; all he felt for Annabel was guilt. Coincidently, Luke came back with a stack of documents. “Mr. Bailey, after some investigation, it’s verified that everything Ms. Annabel said was true. She currently resides with his parents in Southern Village under difficult conditions.” As Annabel bore a child out of wedlock back then, villagers ridiculed and insulted, calling her names as they looked down on her. Nobody was willing to marry her to this day, and no one offered her or her family any sort of help. Annabel used the salary from her job at the Ocean Palace to support her parents, living under extreme conditions. Luke continued, “I’ve
They were Joey and Adam. They no longer had any cars after the Jordans went bankrupt, thus they could only rely on public transports. They took the bus to visit Charmine. This bus station was half an hour’s walk away from Violet Villa. Joey and Adam felt embarrassed and awkward when they saw Charmine. They had never lived like this before; they had never been so poor their entire life. They never expected Charmine would see them at their worst… Charmine’s hands on the handlebars halted, though after a moment of hesitation, she raced away without sparing them a glance as though they were strangers. Were they pitiable? No, not at all. In Charmine’s first year of middle school, Adam slapped her and made her take public transport for a whole month just because she accidentally dropped an ice-cream on Tiffany in the car. They attended the most prestigious private school in Burlington where all of the students were of the wealthiest families. Every student went to school in a
Senior Jordan was overjoyed; Robert might be cured after all if Hubert could treat him. However… He scrutinized Julian. “What do you want?” Knowing Julian, he would not help them for no reason. He probably had something in mind. As expected, Julian looked at Senior Jordan and replied, “Senior Jordan is indeed smart. Since you asked, I’ll lay it out for you. I can ask Dr. Hubert to cure Robert, and I’ll pay for all of Robert’s medical expenses until he wakes up. Furthermore, I can provide you all a mansion close to Royal Hospital and hire maids for you so you could live like how you used to.” Amelia, Lily, and Felix’s eyes lit up when they heard Julian’s offer. Was Julian seriously that kind? If Julian was willing to help, they would no longer have to live in such a vulgar condition! Only Senior Jordan remained calm as he asked, “Tell me your conditions.” He did not believe in free lunches. “Senior Jordan, it’s not a big deal. I want you to lend me the Jordan Group’s
Senior Jordan’s eyelids twitched. Forget three million; they did not even have three hundred thousand with them. Everything they owned was confiscated while items that they pawned were used to pay their staff. The best Senior Jordan could do was ask around, begging for money. Julian’s lips curled upward, satisfied with the outcome. “What about this: Since the Jordans and Cabells have known each other for a while now, I can give you an extra ten million, in cash! If you use it wisely, this will be enough for your entire Jordan family to live without worry forever. Rest assured, Senior Jordan, that when the Jordan Group’s special team ends up with me, I won’t neglect them. It’s better than doing nothing like now,” spoke Julian rather haughtily as though he was doing them a favor. Senior Jordan’s temples pulsated. Before the Jordan Group fell into bankruptcy, many companies tried to buy their special team and the asking price was up to five hundred million, yet Julian was speaking
Amelia panicked as she saw Hubert and Julian leaving, her eyes glossed over with tears. They would lose 10 million in cash and a mansion once they left! As the Jordans were all burnt down without money on them, no one would give them a million, let alone 10 million! Hastily, Amelia chased Hubert and grabbed his hand. “Dr. Hubert, my Grandpa is old and rigid. We can talk things through nicely.” “Huh? What’s there to talk through?” Hubert swung her hand away in disgust. “There are at least a thousand patients begging for my help on a daily basis. I came to visit Robert because of Mr. Cabell, and what attitude did you people give me?” “Right, it was our fault. We’re sorry to have not treated you better. I hope you understand how Senior Jordan was feeling.” Lily went up to add, “The Jordan Group’s special team is very important to Senior Jordan that had existed even before Robert was born, and that’s why he was so…so… You know.” Hubert, upon hearing their reasoning, scornfully r
Amelia swung Senior Jordan’s arm as she pleaded, “Grandpa, I beg you, please apologize! Do it for Robert, he’s your only grandson!” Senior Jordan was seething, all while he could hear static in his head. Why were these people so useless? How could they force him to bow at a youngster and apologize?! Just as everyone was forcing him to bend forward… Suddenly…“Let go of Grandpa!” came a resounding demand. Everyone turned to see Charmine marching in with her black boots. She had a tightly fitted black leather top that showed off her alluring curves, exuding her usual arrogance. Everyone in the room stared at her wide-eyed. Charmine was back? Charmine actually came back? “Charmine…” Senior Jordan uttered weakly at shakily at the sight of her. Charmine walked toward them and pushed away Lily and Amelia. “Who permitted you to force Grandpa? The Jordan family has collapsed, yet none of you know any basic manners?” She scoffed with a stunning authority, all while she held
Charmine glanced at Julian coldly. “What makes you think I’d work with you? Just because you have a…what? Some doctor beside you?” Hubert grimaced at the way Charmine addressed him. “What attitude is this? Have you not heard of my well-praised name? With such an attitude, I now know why I was treated illy by that old man beside you!” “Well, Hubert, have you heard of a saying that an arrogant man will get beaten up? Do you really think I can’t find another doctor?” Charmine scoffed coldly. Hubert’s face turned green. “You...! How dare you! Who’s the arrogant one here? Do you know what you’re doing?! Are you saying that you’ll be able to find a better doctor than I am? That you managed to find someone else who could save your brother?” “Of course I can, and it turns out that the man I hired is your teacher, Dr. Senior John Weir!” Charmine then dismissed them agitatedly, “Just get out of my sight already. I don’t need an arrogant person like you to save my brother.” “Hahaha!”
With that, everyone started waiting.… Time passed, and it was nearly 12 noon. No one came into the ward. Charmine helped Senior Jordan to sit down while he asked in a hushed tone, “Charmine, why don’t we… Why don’t we apologize? I’ll apologize on your behalf. For your brother, this isn’t too bad.” As long as he did not have to give out his special team, he could do it. Charmine, however, reassured him firmly, “Don’t worry, Grandpa. Dr. Weir will come.” Her tone was firm; Kay had never let her down. Looking at the sparkle in her eyes, Senior Jordan’s troubled heart gradually settled down. Since when had his granddaughter grown into this protective figure that shielded him from harm? Meanwhile, Charmine’s phone rang. She picked up and accidentally pressed on the speaker, thus Kay’s voice rang in the ward: “Boss Jordan. It’s bad. Dr. Weir can’t come…” He could not come to the ward? Hearing that, Hubert smirked mockingly at his seat. He knew it! He saw this coming
There was an unnoticeable glint in Sonia's eyes. She nestled herself further into Harry's arms as she added, "Let’s go to Pares. We'll come back after I give birth to the baby.""Alright."Harry stayed by Sonia's side as he watched over her, cared for her, and talked to her until she finally slept in his care.He stood up tiredly and walked out of the room to sit in the living room.Thuck!Something fell out of his pocket.He narrowed his eyes to the source of sound and spotted a USB.Since when did he have a USB in his pocket?With a small frown on his face, Harry curiously picked it up and noticed the front side of the USB glowing. Something was carved onto its surface, too.[Granger].Was it Dior’s USB? Why was her USB inside his pocket?Harry’s clear fingers held on the USB tightly. He thought for a moment before he took out a laptop, turned it on, and plugged in the USB.A moment later, the screen showed what seemed to be peculiar surveillance footage with a descriptio
Dior was still lost in her storm of thoughts when a shadowy figure zipped past her and ran toward Harry.When she spotted this familiar figure, she reacted quickly and held onto him."Let go of me!" growled Guy. "How dare he slap you and misunderstood you? I have to beat some sense into him!"Harry broke free and chased after Harry.Dior, despite having lost all hope and life in her, mustered the last strand of her will to chase after Guy and reeled him back. "Brother, don't," she muttered, "spare your energy…" Her sorrow clouded her eyes as she mumbled, "He’s the man I love. Even though he hates me, I won’t allow you to hurt him. As for the explanation…"Dior smiled ironically. "Whatever. That slap decimated every beautiful daydream I have about him, anyway."She no longer expected anything from him.He had no trust in her, so what would it matter if she finally got him? He did not even love her, and he did not trust her either.Dior smiled elegantly, but her eyes were fille
Dior looked forward to that new shift.She watched as Harry made his way into the restaurant silently, unable to deter her mind from the daydreams she had of him, of the new chapter of their story they would have.He would apologize to her, trying to redeem himself, and kiss her dearly as he embraced her. Later down the line, they would have a child of their own, too.Harry's long legs walked in strides, his dark gaze trained on Dior.The bright light shone on Dior’s delicately stunning face, and she also wore a red dress.He remembered her wearing this back in Mount Village.He could remember how alluring she looked back then, how they stayed in the same room, how she put down her ego to treat him with so much gentleness.Harry’s cold face mellowed down, but recalling a certain memory, the vague wistfulness in him vanished and he sat in front of her.Dior looked at him fondly, like she always would. "Long time no see."Her eyes burned brightly as if she wanted to drink in his
Dior examined the footage the moment she received it.True enough, it showed Sonia and George talking about their little deal. It also showed how Dior was telling the truth while they both ganged up on her.Dior’s frail heart felt as though it was rejuvenated once more, feeling as though blood was once more pumped into her heart. Her dull eyes devoid of hope regained their lost luster once more.Not thinking twice, she dialed Harry's number with this evidence, though he had to be busy, seeing as he did not pick up even after the phone rang for a long while.Just as she was about to hang up, Harry picked up the phone."What do you want?"On the other end of the call was the voice that she had missed for so long. His low, hoarse voice sounded so cold and emotionless.Hearing his voice brought Dior back to the image of his handsome face, and her heart skipped a beat.She tried her best to restrain her fluttering emotions as she tried to speak calmly, "Do you have time? I’d like to
At Mount Village…Inside the elegant bamboo house was Dior, dressed in a beige dress. She sat in the front yard as she took sips of her wine.The sunlight shone past the leaves and illuminated her, yet she exuded an air of loneliness.She swirled the glass and could not help recalling the moments she spent with Harry.In the beginning, she was attracted by his looks; he looked so gentle and elegant.She gave him money, kept him company, and continuously showed up around him in hopes of conquering him.Alas, she ended up in this state.The time she spent with him in Mount Village was the happiest time she had ever had. They had lived inside the bamboo house together, where he took care of her and claimed her to be his woman.They even laid inside the same room.Everything was so beautiful.Cursed was her luck, however, that it was just an illusion. He had been using her from the start, while he chose to stay with the woman who lied to him and even hurt him!No matter how mu
"Although Susan was unhappy, she should've voiced out her displeasure instead of bottling things. Cheating is wrong, regardless. Furthermore, if she wanted a career, she didn't have to stay home and depend on her husband."Grandma Bailey halted.Was that what Charmine truly thought of?Grandma Bailey thought Charmine would find Susan too aggressive unto herself.Charmine glanced at Susan again and apathetically commented, "She doesn't want to make money on her own, but she wants to be rich while complaining about her man not making time for her and taking care of her? If a woman has no ability of her own and also blames others for her miseries, all she's worth is to sit quietly at home and wait for her husband to come home. She also has no right to cheat! This is how the world works."Charmine patted Grandma Bailey’s shoulder and held Anthony’s hand, her words met with everyone's evidently surprised gazes and their silence.Grandma Bailey was shocked. Sure, Charmine sounded rathe
The colossal cruise started to drift away from the pier.Eric stood on the cruise and let the wind blow at him, loneliness and hatred still oozing from his being.He stared at the blue ocean ahead of him as Charmine's words rang in his mind unceasingly.'Will you really feel good after you've killed them?''You saw Susan suffering from a serious wound; would you still kill the one sibling you have left in the world?'"Forgive them and yourself.'Deliberating everything carefully, his lips curled into a bitter smile.It was true, after all, that Charmine understood him the most.Eric poured himself another drink and downed it with loneliness as he allowed the cruise to bring him wherever it would take him.…Susan was still inside the operating room when Charmine and the rest of the Baileys rushed into the hospital.Darryl stood before the room, his expression blank, his figure lonely and helpless.So many things had happened in half a day.He found out about his wife's inf
"No one's stopping you now. Eat!"Anthony clenched his hands tightly and took another glance at Charmine. He was more determined than before, and he was close to eating the pills in the bottle.Charmine, who was held hostage, gradually opened her eyes at that moment. Her gaze drifted toward Eric before she asked, her tone challenging, "Will you really feel good after you've killed them? You saw Susan suffering from a serious wound; would you still kill the one sibling you have left in the world?"Eric halted, and his eyes darkened.Charmine had just woken up, yet what she said…He cast a cold glance at Charmine. "It's my business, and it has nothing to do with you!"They were his family, and he did not want a family like this!Charmine looked squarely at him. "Eric, I don’t care if you used me or plotted against me all these years; I've treated you like a true friend, nothing more nor less. You were the only person who stayed by my side in the past five years, so I hope that you
Anthony's breath hitched when he saw Charmine.He clenched his fists and, without doubting himself, relented "I can agree to your terms, so let her go right away. This has nothing to do with her; you only hate me after all. As long as you let her go, I'll take the pill. Everything will end right away."Susan shook her head. "We'll die after eating the pill. I’m not taking that!"She had just reunited with Eric, and she did not want to die yet. She looked at Eric and begged, "Please let Anthony be, why don't you? He’s your brother, after all, and he doesn’t even know about your existence. If you’re really angry, just kill Charmine, and I'll make it up to you—"Anthony's expression contorted in sheer fury upon hearing Susan's plea, and he glared at her with murderous intent."This was all your fault, so what right do you have to make Charmine take your blame?!""What on earth are you going on about?" snapped Grandma Bailey. "Charmine has been kidnapped because of you, yet you want