The young man blushed and stammered, "My… my money is in the bank and my card isn't linked to my phone, so…"Timothy held his ground. "There's an ATM downstairs and I have a POS machine in my car. Which is more convenient for you?" The man hesitated for a few seconds and then looked at Yara for help. "Ms. Quinn…"He was a handsome young man with a slender and muscular figure. His looks alone would have attracted a large wave of fans if he had entered the entertainment industry. Yara couldn't help but sympathize when he stared at her with such pitiable eyes. She glanced at Timothy, who looked back at her coldly. "Do you have anything to say?"Her sympathy was helpless. She didn't dare confront Timothy recklessly. It wasn't worth arguing with Timothy over a handsome face that did not belong to her. She shook her head decisively.Timothy turned his gaze back to the young man. "Still hesitating?"The young man replied defiantly, "I owe Ms. Quinn money, not you. What's it got to do
Timothy noticed the gleam in her eyes when Lucian suggested he should break up with her. It clearly signaled her happiness about the idea. Yara remained silent. Even within the space afforded by a luxury car, she felt suffocated as the conversation took a serious turn. Despite her initial desire to break up with Timothy, she felt strangely nervous when he actually asked.Timothy continued to stare at her, seemingly determined to maintain eye contact until she answered. His eyes were pitch black, and his gaze was earnest.Yara cleared her throat nervously and said sincerely, "It's not that…I just want a warm boyfriend, not someone who only talks about principles and always educates me about the law like a… dad."She hesitated before uttering the last word. Her voice was soft but Timothy heard her clearly. Noticing his lack of reaction, Yara sighed in relief. She had finally spoken her mind. "I've spent the past twenty years at home getting scolded by my dad for waking up late…" s
It couldn't have been a wedding banquet, given how hurried and casual it sounded. Lucian had been away from Capeton for the past six months. Various rumors circulated in their social circle about his sudden departure. With his return, Selena had organized a banquet to dispel the ongoing rumors. It was also to provide Lucain an opportunity to reconnect with people.The banquet was held at the Everglade Manor. Calista accompanied Lucian as his wife and mingled with the crowd.She held his arm and watched as he effortlessly greeted and socialized with others. There were no signs of anything unusual.Before the banquet started, Calista had contemplated how to discreetly introduce the identities of the guests to Lucian, given that only a few people close to him were aware of his memory loss. She was concerned about the potential awkwardness if he couldn't recognize them. However, she soon realized it was unnecessary.Lucian not only knew how to address everyone, but he also engaged
Yara had always been outspoken and was never reserved with her thoughts. After being teased, she responded honestly. "Well, he is my current boyfriend. Of course, he'll be the first to come to mind if I think about getting married. I'm not a player."Calista nodded with a smile. "Okay, okay. I know you're loyal. So when are you planning to get married? We can do it together.""There are no plans yet. What if we date for another ten years? Lucian will tear me apart if you wait for me."Yara absentmindedly poked the cake on her plate. Her well-maintained skin showed no flaws under the bright light. "Since you've already registered your marriage, when are you planning to have your wedding? People don't know you're married. Those who want to use women as a stepping stone to get close to Lucian have already started taking action. I saw several women eyeing him eagerly earlier.""I'm not sure. We just came back and we're both too busy. When the time comes, you'll be the first to receiv
Calista glanced at Cade awkwardly as the conversation inside the restroom continued. He appeared surprisingly calm, despite being the main topic of their discussion.Calista lacked resilience and disliked eavesdropping, so she turned around and decided to leave. The sound of her heels caught Cade's attention, and he turned around to look at her. Just as she was about to speak, the restroom door swung open. The three individuals who had been conversing inside walked out, laughing and chatting. Their radiant smiles immediately froze as they saw Cade outside the door. "Mr. Carter… Wh—why are you here?"Cade chuckled. His tone was clear but cold. "Who were you calling a feisty one?"No one dared to respond. Nobody wanted to be the first to speak up and worsen things. Silence enveloped their surroundings, with the noise from the hall fading into the background. Calista couldn't muster the courage to break the silence amid the tense atmosphere. She stood there helpless and awkward.
Calista looked at the page that Lucian had turned to. The elegant handwriting differed significantly from his sharp and vigorous handwriting.She couldn't help but reminisce. It was the day she crouched between the couch and the coffee table. She had meticulously pieced together all of those forgotten memories. When she first learned about Lucian's illness, she was sad and worried. The sweetness that should've accompanied those memories was dulled. Now, with Lucian by her side in good health, her heart brimmed with sweetness despite his memory loss.Lucian became uneasy when he noticed her observing the diary silently. He was aware that Calista's handwriting resembled this, but her silence left him uncertain."Could it be that… you didn't write these?"Calista didn't want to entertain such a foolish question. He already knew the answer, and the handwriting easily confirmed it.The more she stayed silent, the more Lucian stubbornly pressed for an answer. "Callie, did you write
Kenneth seemed to have more to say, but someone had come for Calista. Thus, the unpleasant conversation came to an end.After he left, the intern who had approached her for advice asked in a teasing manner, "Hey, Ms. Claude. Kenneth is always hovering around you and acting all affectionate. Has he fallen in love with you?"Everyone in the museum knew that Kenneth hailed from a distinguished family. Although he hadn't flaunted it, he hadn't kept a low profile either. He had not majored in this particular field and showed no passion for the profession. He did not have to stay. Yet, not only had he stayed, he had even remained for a long time. Everyone knew that he had a hidden agenda.Calista frowned and rebuked, "That's not funny. I'm married. My husband is a possessive man who gets jealous easily."The intern smiled and immediately apologized. "I'm sorry, Ms. Claude. My tongue slipped. Don't tell Mr. Northwood about this. Otherwise, I'm done for."For the rest of the day, Kennet
"I looked into Kenneth Forger and found a name that seems familiar to me. I think…" Lucian started.He frowned and tried his best to remember. However, he couldn't recall any relevant clues. "I think I knew her."Calista wasn't surprised to hear that he had investigated Kenneth. The Forgers were well-known political figures. It was normal for their social circles to overlap."Who are you talking about?""Cailyn Webster. This name sounds somewhat familiar."Calista stiffened, but she quickly recomposed herself. She stared at the menu and tried her best to keep a straight face."I don't remember you knowing anyone by that name. If it sounds familiar, it's probably because it's a common name."Lucian stared at her. There seemed to be a lot going on in his mind. She couldn't tell if he believed her or not."I see…" The topic was quickly passed over with neither bringing it up again. However, Calista felt nervous and was absent-minded throughout the meal. Kenneth knew Cailyn? Sh