Nicholas was still chatting incessantly with Lucian beside, attempting to leave a good impression on his future boss. He hoped to secure a good position, preferably in management. Then, he could just sit in his office daily, enjoying air conditioning and afternoon tea while directing his subordinates to do the work. "I've been granted our school scholarships every year, and the teachers always praise me as ... " he spoke enthusiastically when suddenly he felt a sharp pain in his leg.Immediately after, he was pushed out of the elevator and collided with the man holding his sister's hand. Paul quickly released Calista and caught Nicholas. Nicholas realized what had happened and turned abruptly, swearing, "Who kicked me?" But apart from his parents, everyone else in the elevator looked indifferent. However, his parents seemed even more bewildered."Nicholas, why did you go out? Come back in. The elevator doors are about to close." Lucian directly reached out and pulled Calist
The cigarette in Lucian's hand had burned out.He casually put the cigarette butt into the ashtray and said, "I know." Calista looked at him with a smirk. Though she didn't expose him, her mocking tone was quite evident. The meal ended in this awkward atmosphere. Then, Philip invited them to his home. Calista declined, saying, "I've been on the road all day. I'd like to go back to the hotel first. I’ll visit after I've paid my respects to Grandfather tomorrow." Gloria couldn't let this golden opportunity slip away. Calista had given her a polite response, but she might not visit tomorrow at all.She would not be able to see Calista at all. Who knew if Calista would come again if she returned to Capeton? This matter concerned her son's future, and she needed to keep a close eye on it. She immediately took Calista by the arm, pulled her towards the car, and began to chastise her."We're family. How can you stay in a hotel when you’re here? Although our house isn't spacious
Lucian came out of the shower, and his face fell when he saw the person lying on the bed. "What are you doing here?" Paul, who was reading a high school chemistry book he had somehow found, didn't even raise his head at the question."She doesn't want to stay with you." "I don't want to stay with you either, so if you insist on being annoying here, just go sleep on the floor." Finally, Paul reluctantly shifted his gaze away from the book, glanced at Lucian, and then lay down before him, closed his eyes, and went to sleep. Lucian wasn't used to the bed, but he had some trouble sleeping tonight. He sat on the sofa on the balcony, quietly smoking and looking at the scenery outside. Although the winter here wasn’t as cold as Capeton, it was damp and cold, with a biting wind. The balcony and the bedroom were separated by sliding doors, which were closed.The warm air from the air conditioner couldn't reach the balcony, and the hand holding the cigarette had long lost its war
Calista gritted her teeth. She would tear him apart if she weren't so weak right now. Was he calling her a cow? The nurse wouldn't indulge her. It was frustrating enough that she had to pull an all-nighter in the emergency ward.Now, she had to cater to this unreasonable family. She wouldn't even tolerate it if some big shot had come and questioned her methods, let alone this stranger. "How would I know if she's experiencing stomach or abdomen pain if I don't put some pressure on it." Lucian fell silent at her words. The nurse handed him a number and said, "Go to room 7." Calista was relieved when she saw Lucian's defeated look. She was about to walk over alone, but Lucian had already bent down to pick her up. "You're glad, aren't you?" Calista didn't want to bother with his questions. She turned around and answered, "No." "Then wipe that smile off your face. It's ugly." Calista glared at him and snapped, "I won't do that! I also have a perfect row of teeth! Do you w
As time passed, the atmosphere gradually became tense. Calista looked at the two on edge and said, "Isn’t the bowl hot? Also, I have a stomach ache. I’m not missing an arm or a leg that I need someone to wait on me.” She glanced at the bowl and ordered, "Put it down." She was infuriated! Nicholas looked at Lucian suspiciously and then at Paul.As a man with fairly good taste, he couldn't understand why these two men, who were more than popular, were interested in Calista. She was a tough woman made of steel. It may be a matter of preference. Calista sent everyone away after asking the doctor when she could be discharged, including Lucian, who had kept her company all night. She shut her eyes again, but the ward was so noisy, filled with people talking, eating, and the occasional pacing of doctors, nurses, and visitors. All these noises kept her from sleeping, and trying to fall asleep, Calista sat up and slowly began to eat her soup. She had been in the hospital for
"If I can't be the one to call the shots here, let's consult Uncle Philip," Calista suggested, her eyes flashing with intensity.She looked over at Philip, who was plucking grass, clearly trying to downplay his involvement."Let's find out if he's okay with laying his dad to rest in a place as ominous as this." Philip couldn't keep up the pretense any longer."Calista, perhaps we should heed your aunt's advice. We found this location quite favorable..." Gloria chose not to pursue the matter any further. The current circumstances were in her favor. She knelt beside Calista, prepared to provide comfort. Suddenly, Gloria heard Calista whisper, "Grandfather, we should leave you here for a few more days. I'll arrange for a more suitable resting place for you." Gloria widened her eyes in disbelief."Wait, didn't you say Philip was calling the shots here? He told you to follow my lead, and we're not budging on moving the grave." Calista stood up and declared, "I said we'd consul
Gloria continued her furious ranting. Just a few days ago, she had been the kind elder who looked after Calista. But now, she had undergone a complete transformation. Philip noticed Lucian's intensely gloomy expression and broke into a cold sweat."Alright, let's not talk about it anymore."He nudged Gloria. "Why are you being such a pushover?"Gloria couldn't stand her husband's submissive attitude and angrily shook off his hand. "Consider it for a moment. How's your business been since we relocated your father’s grave here two years ago? Could you afford a Mercedes, or is a tractor within your budget?" Finally unleashing his anger, Lucian shot back."I can't speak to how your last two years have gone, but if you keep pushing my buttons, I can guarantee the rest of your life won't be a walk in the park." His statement sent shivers down everyone's spine, although his tone remained calm and composed. It immediately calmed Gloria's agitated emotions like a bucket of ice-col
Zachary's emotions were running extremely high. He glared at Calista angrily. Calista was taken aback by his reaction, but she remained calm and continued, "I was just asking. There's no need to get so worked up." Zachary furrowed his brows and asked, "Did Gloria say anything to you? You know what kind of person she is. She'd do anything for money." Calista nervously curled her fingers on the armrest of the couch."If that's the deal, hand me a few strands of your hair. I'll run a DNA test and shut those rumor-mongers up with the results." Zachary's body trembled with a whirlwind of emotions. His fists clenched as he battled to contain the overwhelming feelings."You trust your money-focused aunt more than you trust me?" he questioned with frustration. Calista didn't say a word, but her determination to get Zachary's hair was clear. After a tense standoff of about five minutes, Zachary couldn't endure the atmosphere any longer.He pointed to the door and sternly ordered, "