“Luna,” he said warmly.“I have something to ask you. Is the relationship between Preston and Leon quite strained?” Luna inquired. Bruce slipped one hand into his pocket, momentarily taken aback by the question.His gaze shifted towards Leon, who was engaged in entertaining others.“Regarding the person you mentioned, he not only has a strained relationship with Preston but also with me. In fact, it would be an understatement to describe our association as merely bad. It is akin to water and fire, inherently incompatible,”Bruce explained. Luna felt perplexed by Bruce’s choice of words. Why did he refer to Leon as “the person” when discussing Leon? “Why is that so? Aren’t you three cousins by blood?” Luna probed“Luna, why inquire about him? He is nothing but a nuisance. What you don’t know is that he went missing at the age of three and returned to the King family when he was sixteen. Unfortunately, his return brought back all the negative influences he had picked up during his time
“Later, by chance, I overheard a conversation between my grandmother and the butler, which shed some light on his past. Following his disappearance, he was taken in by a woman of questionable character, one who resorted to selling her body and seeking solace in heavy drinking. Despite her flaws, she treated him well, providing him with sustenance, clothing, and even sending him to school.”When it came to addressing his adoptive mother, Bruce’s voice dipped, possibly burdened by the implications of her embarrassing profession.“However, his focus at school revolved solely around engaging in fights on behalf of others as a means to earn money. While the woman's care may have been positive, his exposure to such an environment undoubtedly distorted his values.”Bruce sighed then added, “Not long after his return, the woman fell ill and entrusted someone to deliver a letter to him. Despite my grandmother’s efforts to hide it from him, he found it and read its contents. Upon discovering it
Luna froze as she recognized that voice. It was Preston.“The baby is healthy. It’s been kicking a lot recently. I understand that his father can’t be with him right now. In the meantime, I'll take good care of the baby.”Luna hoped this was all a big misunderstanding. She took a few steps forward and saw a slightly chubby woman wearing a bright red dress with wavy curls trailing behind her back.Luna wasn’t one to eavesdrop on conversations. So, she deliberately made her footsteps heavier and walked onto the balcony. Both Preston and the woman turned to look at who joined them.Luna stood a distance away from them, her gaze darting between the two of them in confusion. Judging from her bulging belly, the woman must be several months pregnant.The woman was equally looking at Luna, but unlike Luna, her eyes were full of surprise. She wiped the teardrops at the corner of her eyes and gave Preston a small smile.“I'd better leave now,” she said and walked past Luna, her eyes down the wh
She understood that the woman would give birth to the child and intended to bring the child into the Thomas family for upbringing, while Marcus had no plans to marry her. Millie, on the other hand, would be the child’s stepmother.This man was such a scumbag that he actually hurt two women in the process.Though she didn’t give a fuck about him, it was still humiliating that she became a laughingstock. Marcus noticed Millie bowing her head, biting her lower lip, and remaining silent.He watched her tightly gripping the railing with her fingers. Could it be that she was feeling jealous? He was about to provide an explanation.Sadly for him, Millie had made up her mind. She raised her head, appearing resolute and prepared to confront the situation head-on.“Well, if the child sees me as their mother, then | will also consider them as my own son or daughter. After all, the child is innocent, and both of you are to blame for this mess. If you couldn’t marry that woman, why did you take a
“What do you think you're doing? Don’t come any closer! I don’t want your ‘reward’.”With an air of masculinity surrounding him, Luna struggled to raise her head. The man’s Adam's apple subtly moved, and the glint of a diamond clasp around his neck reflected a flicker of light, almost blinding her.“I said don’t you dare come near me!” “You called me a bastard just now. I might as well live up to that title.”Preston chuckled, finding amusement in Luna's apprehensive expression. As he caught sight of her flushed earlobe, he extended two fingers and gently squeezed, savoring the sensation.“You're a despicable man! Let go of my ear. You have no right to touch me.”“Do you realize how many times you've called me a scoundrel? No one has ever dared to insult me like that. Do you know how long the last person who insulted me ended up in the hospital?” he countered.Luna attempted to push the man’s hand away, but he held onto her firmly. He gently caressed her ear, causing her body to tingl
Observing all of this, Luna couldn’t help sympathizing with the woman. She tried not to care, but it just seemed to be more than her to ignore the woman’s discomfort. She picked up a cup of milk from the table nearby and gave it to Bruce, cursing herself for caring so damn much.“Give this to her.” She jutted her chin towards the pregnant woman. Bruce furrowed his eyebrows in confusion. “Are you friends with her?”Luna shook her head and looked at Bruce like he was stupid. If they were friends, she would have gone to her with the milk herself.“I don’t know her, but she’s pregnant, and from where I’m sitting, she seems to be having a little trouble. Stop with your questioning and go give her. Some warm milk might help her.”Bruce was still very confused, but he listened to Luna and went over with the glass of milk. The woman was obviously surprised when Bruce came and gave her the milk. They exchanged a few words, then the woman looked at Luna, not very sure what to do about the milk
Her loud scream resonated through the banquet hall.Lara was on a short skirt that could do nothing to protect her knee as it landed on the broken pieces of glass. Her face and ears turned red in embarrassment at her indecent posture.Luna hurried over to help her up.Before she could touch her, a middle-aged man rushed over and pushed her away.“Lara!” he called in a panicked tone and assisted the young Lara to her feet. He was Lara’s father, Johnnie Yerkes. Before long, a crowd had already gathered around the scene.“Dad, someone deliberately pushed me. You have to do something,” Lara said, her vision blurring with tears as she saw the think red liquid oozing out of her knee.When she looked up again, her eyes coincidentally fell on Luna and her eyes went wide. She pointed blatantly at Luna and stated like a spoilt child, “She’s the one who pushed me, dad!”Lara was the cherished gem of her family. She was loved by everyone, and had never gone through a single hardship in her life.
They were so loud and cruel that Luna almost drowned in it. Then, her eyes searched for Rhea until she found her. She had clearly underestimated to what extent Rhea was willing to go just to break her. She thought the cunning woman would at least take a break at the banquet.She was clearly mistaken. To worsen things, Rhea smiled at Luna, knowing very well that Luna had figured out her hand in this. “Mr. King, I’m surprised that your wife is so jealous. But Lara has hurt her knee. I can’t leave it at that.” Johnnie looked at Preston questioningly.“Dad, what are you saying? Just get to the point and ask her to kneel down and apologize to me. I won't let her get away after humiliating me like this. You know such has never happened to me,” Lara shouted.On hearing this, Preston frowned at her.Johnnie held his daughter back and motioned for her to stop. She was acting so recklessly, without thinking about the consequences.However, Lara was naive and didn’t understand why her dad was ho