If Paul and Cade knew, then his parents knew, too. So, he was the only one kept in the dark. He felt like a complete fool for thinking he had gained an advantage.Even if Calista was currently upset with him, with this child in the picture, he could eventually win her back.However, this was unexpected. He lowered his head and glanced at the pillow in his arms, which he had deformed by the squeezing. He remembered the cheap ten-dollar pillow Calista had given him before, and though he found her words strange then. But he hadn't thought of this at all. It turned out that the pillow was his child.Calista knew that he must be feeling very upset right now, and she had planned to discuss this matter with him at a more suitable time. However, she had revealed it in a moment of impulse."Lucian, there was no other choice at that time. After you disappeared, other shareholders in Northwood Corporation were getting out of control. Although Dad wanted me to join the company, it was not ea
He sent her a message, "Callie, should we make a kid?"There was a knock, and Calista came back to her senses. She put aside her phone, put on her slippers, and went to answer the door. As she walked, she touched her flushed cheeks.Lucian stood outside the door. He had returned after leaving earlier. She opened the door and looked at him with a half-smile. "I thought you had left.""I couldn't have taken Paul away if I didn’t leave," Lucian said arrogantly. He walked in and pulled Calista into his arms as soon as he closed the door. Calista didn't resist, letting him hold her. "During this time, Paul has helped the Northwood family a lot. Don't make things difficult for him every time you meet him."They both understood this clearly. That's why, during the incident at the observation deck, Paul didn't accompany Hector in sending Calista to the hospital but came to save Lucian with Cade instead.Callista felt warm and comfortable in his embrace, and he couldn't resist the de
Calista was outside the bathroom. He heard no sound outside, so he guessed it was her. Lucian's tense body instantly relaxed when he realized this. Only the sound of water dripping could be heard. As the door was pushed further open, his rapid heartbeat mixed with the water's sound, growing more intense.Lucian swallowed hard, and he muttered softly, "Callie ... "He adjusted the water to be hot, but even so, the bathroom remained as cold as ice. Calista shivered as she walked in, feeling the chilly steam that hit her. It was already cold in Capeton, not to mention the recent drop in temperature. She commented, "Lucian, you should take cold showers from now on if you enjoy cold showers; it could save a lot of money."As soon as she finished speaking, Lucian replied, "I'm using hot water."He seemed honest, showing no signs of lying. In just a moment, the water had warmed up, and the mist began to engulf his handsome face. Calista's gaze fell on Lucian, and even with the wat
Lucian received the package under the strange gaze of the delivery person and walked back to the bedHe looked down at Calista, who was fast asleep at the sleeping Calista, her fair and soft face resting on the pillow with a faint blush, having lost some weight while working at Northwood Corporation. At this time, he couldn't possibly wake her up for anything. There were issues with the Northwood Corporation's project, keeping everyone busy and stressed, and Calista hadn't been resting well, looking somewhat weary.He placed the boxes of condoms from the bag into the bedside drawer, occupying most of the space, and gently kissed her cheek before getting under the covers. The next day, when Calista woke up, she realized that no one was by her side. She touched the cold sheets and had slept so soundly the previous night that she hadn't noticed when Lucian had left. Getting up from the bed, she reached out to pull back the covers, but her arm felt sore and weak. She recalled
After it ended, Lucian held her as his racing heart calmed down. He was sweaty, looking like he had just been pulled out of water. "Callie, I'm back now. I'll take over Northwood Corporation, and I won't let it go bankrupt. If you have the chance, you can resign and go back to doing what you love."He was still panting, and his chest heaved dramatically. "Ever since you started working at Northwood Corporation, you look exhausted and unhappy. After our divorce, you were full of spirit. I hope you can shine with me, just like you do on TV."Calista didn't expect Lucian to think this way.Her decision to join Northwood Corporation was voluntary, and she didn't want him to feel responsible for her entering the business world, which would lead to guilt. She responded, "Lucian, it's not what you think ... " "I know, Callie. You wanted to help me guard Northwood Corporation while I was away. Now that I'm back, I'll take over Northwood Corporation, okay?"Calista was too exhausted
At the Lancaster Group, Lucian was listening to Simon's report when the office door was suddenly opened. Kyros stood at the doorway, silent, his dark eyes fixed on Lucian. They hadn't seen each other for two days, and he looked visibly exhausted. His innocent puppy eyes were now bloodshot from staying up late.The atmosphere in the office turned strangely quiet with his arrival. Simon hastily gathered the documents spread out on the desk."I'll be going then, Mr. Lancaster."Lucian nodded, and Simon quickly left the office, passing by Kyros. He felt an unusual coldness from him. Simon was one of Lucian's men, so he knew Kyros might seem harmless on the surface, but he could be ruthlessly dangerous when provoked.Sensing Kyros's lousy mood, Simon increased his pace until he felt the intimidating gaze on his back had receded. Kyros closed the door and walked up to Lucian."Jordan, it seems like Simon is afraid of me."Lucian felt irritated whenever he saw Kyros. If it weren't
The one who opened the door was not Calista but Paul. He was holding a bag and about to leave. He was surprised to see Lucian standing at the door, raising his hand to knock. "Why are you here again?"Lucian asked as if he was the owner of the house. His already dark face turned gloomy, and he asked suspiciously, "Where's Callie?"As he spoke, Lucian walked past Paul into the apartment, and Paul didn't stop him. He left with his things and closed the door behind him. The apartment was small, and Lucian quickly checked every room, but Calista was not there. This relieved some of his frustration, as he was sure that Paul, that bastard, had deliberately used this situation to create misunderstandings between him and Calista.When Lucian returned to the entrance, he realized Paul had already left and closed the door. Lucian was speechless. He tried to call Calista but only heard the dial tone.He suddenly remembered that she had blocked his number. They hadn't been in contact m
Paul saw Lucian coming, said something to Henry, and then left. As he passed by Calista, he paused and said warmly, "Call me if you need anything."Calista was about to reply, but she felt a gaze burning through her, making her feel uneasy. Paul also noticed it and looked at Lucian, then deliberately taunted him by shaking his phone.Lucian was at a loss for words. This guy has too much free time.Calista didn't know what was happening between them, but she knew she shouldn't trouble Paul too much.Paul was doing her a favor by helping her. Since she wouldn’t reciprocate his feelings, it would be taking advantage of him. She replied, "There shouldn't be any issues, and even if there's an emergency, the hospital has doctors and nurses. You don't need to worry. Thank you for tonight. Get some rest."Paul forced a smile and raised his hand to pat her head but withdrew it halfway, saying, "Okay."As he left, Calista also went outside, leaving the space for Henry and Lucian. The
With Cade covering Cameron's mouth, there was no chance for her pointed words to offend anyone in the room. His palm was cool to the touch. It was a sensation she disliked. So, she couldn't help but tilt her head.When Cade noticed her movements, he gently stroked her cheek as if he were calming a child who was throwing a tantrum.Victor spent years in a position of authority, giving him an air of unspoken authority. His gaze hardened, and his lips pressed into a firm line as he watched Cade. "Cade, don't jeopardize the long-standing relationship between our families over a woman.""If that's how you see it." Cade glanced at the door. "Aren't you doing the same for a woman?"Victor snorted contemptuously. "How can a cheap girl who was merely adopted be worth anything compared to Mirabelle?""How is my daughter, a Yorksworth, worth any less than yours?" Blaire stood at the doorway as she took in the occupants of the home with her sharp gaze. She had been feeling restless ever sin
Mirabelle frowned. "Excuse me?"As soon as she finished speaking, Cameron walked up to her, grabbed her by her hair, and forcefully bent her over.Cameron held up the guest list Monica had sent her and shoved it in Mirabelle's face. "Call them. Tell them to be there by 3:00 p.m., or else…"She tightened her grip threateningly. "You can kiss this head of hair goodbye."Mirabelle pressed down on her scalp where it had been pulled, her voice distorted with pain when she spoke."Let go, Cameron! Are you out of your mind?""Didn't I tell you not to involve anyone else in our feud?""Can't take it anymore?"Mirabelle endured the pain of turning her head to flash a disdainful sneer at Cameron."This is just the appetizer. If you go against me, you'll eventually crawl out of Capeton with your tail between your legs. I'll call your business partner right now and pin the catastrophic failure of this event on you…"Seeing Mirabelle's condescending expression brought Cameron back to the
The kiss lifted the dark cloud that hung over Cade's mood over the past few days.The next day, as Fabian brought in documents for him to sign, Cade asked, "When is Cameron's show?"Fabian was taken aback for a split second but quickly replied. Fortunately, he was well-prepared and kept track of Cameron's events for the year in advance."Has the invitation been delivered?"Fabian swallowed, almost wanting to laugh to mock Cade. Given Cade's strained relationship with his wife, Cameron would sooner invite a dog than have him around. However, all Fabian could do was revel in Cade's misery in his mind while keeping a businesslike facade."It was probably already delivered. The front desk brought in a stack of mail yesterday. I haven't sorted it out yet."He had already sorted out the mail this morning. Everything had gone straight to the trash."Clear my schedule for the day. Make reservations at a restaurant for a celebratory dinner.""Yes, sir."On the day of the show, Monica
That was obviously an excuse to get Cade out of the picture. Knowing what Mirabelle had done to Cameron in the past, leaving the two of them alone was out of the question. Besides, it wasn't convenient for him to move the car, so he refused without a second thought."Get the attendant—"However, Cameron cut him off before he could finish."Ms. Ackerman is a guest. You should fulfill her requests if she has any."Cade cast her a cold glance. "Shut up." Why should he dance to Mirabelle's tune?Cameron stared at him. "Run along."He gritted his teeth as rage crossed his face. After a brief pause, he sneered and turned to leave. As soon as the door shut behind him, Mirabelle's calm expression slipped. "Did you make me come here just to show off how much you two love each other?""You call that love? I think we have different definitions of what 'love' is then. He's nothing more than…" Cameron's fingers lightly traced the cup's rim as she smirked and said, "A lap dog.""You fu
Cameron crossed her arms over her chest and gave the bouquet in Cade's hands a nonchalant glance."What are you trying to pull, Mr. Carter?""Fabian said it was Women's Day today.""So what?"There was silence all around. The sound of soothing music could be heard through the door. Cade was silent for a while. "We're not getting a divorce, Cameron."It was the same old topic that Cameron had grown too weary of. She turned around and felt for the cigarette box on the table. There was already a layer of cigarette butts in the ashtray next to it. Judging by the color of the lipstick marks, more than half of them were hers.Cade frowned. He clearly disapproved of her smoking but kept himself from stopping her.Smoke curled from between her lips. The flickering embers of the cigarette reflected in her eyes, softening her indifferent gaze. Through the thin haze, Cameron's lips curled into a wide, unrestrained smile. Every time she smiled in this way, it always filled Cade with a
Cade began unbuckling his belt as he spoke. When it came to this sort of thing, men often had a strong sense of competition, especially in the presence of a woman they were interested in."Such a dark atmosphere isn't right for our situation."Cameron didn't like him to begin. In such a dark atmosphere, there was no telling what kind of grotesque creature she might imagine him to be. It would be strange if she felt attraction for him.She leveled a steady stare at him. Cade's shirt was half undone, showing his tense muscles underneath. Under the influence of alcohol, his skin took on a faint reddish hue. There was a heart-pounding tension in the air as if something was about to ignite. Occasionally, his slightly heavy breaths could be heard."You haven't been working out recently, have you?" Cameron asked.Cade was confused.Cameron pressed her hand against his chest, right below his ribs, and gave it a little push. After a moment, she commented, "Your muscles are a little soft
Cade tossed his phone onto the table in frustration when he saw who entered. He pressed his hand against his brow."Leave. You should see Diane for a work uniform.""Are you feeling unwell, Mr. Carter?" Rosalia approached the desk with a glass of milk in hand. "I learned how to give massages. Why don't I…" "Get out."Cade abruptly got to his feet and avoided Rosalia's outstretched hand, causing the milk to spill all over him. He glanced down at his now-stained shirt with a dark expression and pressed his lips tightly together. After a long pause, he asked through clenched teeth, "Did my wife ask you to send this up?" Every syllable was pronounced with the gnashing of teeth.Rosalia froze under his piercing gaze."It really was Mrs. Carter who asked me to bring it to you, sir," she stammered."Leave. From now on, you will not enter my study unless you have permission."Rosalia had come to work as a housekeeper to land herself a wealthy husband. She had even bribed the manager
On the next day, Cameron was discussing the fashion show with Monica when she suddenly heard a familiar voice from behind. "Cammie…" It was Blaire.Although Monica didn't fully know about Cameron's past, she didn't like Blaire at all. What kind of mother wouldn't protect their own child, after all?However, it wasn't appropriate for her to intervene as much even though she was Cameron's close friend. After all, it was Cameron's family matter.Monica stood up with her notebook in hand and said, "Well, I just remembered that there's still a few more invitations to send, so I'll go and take care of that. Let's discuss more about the fashion show later."After saying that, she glanced at Blaire and left without even greeting her.Cameron got up and nodded at Blaire. "Is something the matter?"She thought that her distant attitude last night had made it clear enough that she didn't want any more involvement with the Yorksworth family. She didn't expect that Blaire would come and loo
Cameron pushed the door open. She looked tired as she laid down her bag. As she changed her shoes, she caught sight of the food on the dining table out of the corner of her eye."Diane, didn't I tell you I wasn't coming back for dinner? Why did you make so much food?"Diane glanced upstairs. "It's for Mr. Carter. He hasn't eaten yet."The moment Cade was mentioned, Cameron dropped the topic. She rubbed her sore shoulder as she headed upstairs. "I see.""Madam…" Diane called out hesitantly, looking troubled. "Mr. Carter asked you to call him down for dinner when you got home.""Me? Call him down for dinner?" Cameron stopped in her tracks and turned around in confusion. "Why?""Mr. Carter seems to be upset. Did you two have another fight?""So If he's in a bad mood, I'm supposed to go upstairs and invite him down to eat? Should I also say 'Your meal is ready, my liege!' while I'm at it?" Cameron scoffed. Her sarcastic smirk quickly faded. "He can eat if he wants. If he doesn't,