At that moment, Jennifer panicked and ran off.Rachel also noticed Jennifer and immediately pretended to have a stomach ache. She moaned in pain. "Maxwell, my stomach is hurting again. Can you bring me to see the doctor?"Over the past month, she had been gentle and considerate, never bringing up the prospect of marriage. Her efforts seemed to have gained some of Maxwell's favor.Although Maxwell hadn’t given Rachel a title, he never missed a prenatal checkup and often made time to accompany her to buy prenatal books and baby supplies. Rachel didn’t want Maxwell to fall for Jennifer again. She couldn’t let all her efforts go to waste.…In the stairwell, Jennifer leaned against the wall with tears in her eyes. Just then, someone handed a blue handkerchief to her. Jennifer recognized the handkerchief. She looked up in surprise at Maxwell and instinctively asked, "How did you know I was here?""I made a guess." Maxwell smiled gently and inched the handkerchief closer to her.
Jennifer changed the subject. "By the way, where are the gloves you said you'd give me?" Quincy cheerfully took them out. "Here. Do you like them?" The gloves were made with red wool. There were even two white deer antlers sewn on it. It was adorable. Jennifer was touched. "They're beautiful. Thank you, Quincy."Quincy blushed at Jennifer's sincerity and waved her off. "You're too kind. They're not worth much, anyway." Jennifer put the gloves on. "How do I look?""You look great." Quincy smiled. "See, this is how it should be. We girls should treat ourselves better and not be affected by those who aren't worth it, right?" Jennifer knew what she meant.She looked at the warm gloves and recalled the messages Laura sent her every few days.Jennifer consoled herself. There were still many wonderful things to focus on. She shouldn't let the past tie her down.To cheer her up, Quincy suggested, "How about this? Let's take an afternoon nap and watch a movie tonight."Jennifer
Nathan walked over. "You're working hard, Jennifer. Everyone else has left, and you're still working overtime."Jennifer greeted him shyly, "Hello, Dr. Lowe."Although she wanted to complain about Khloe, she knew that all doctors would exploit interns. It was an endless cycle. Moreover, someone in Nathan's position wouldn't understand the struggles of interns like her. So, Jennifer just wanted to finish her work quickly. She would be better off sharing her complaints with Quincy.But the night shift doctor suddenly piped up, "Dr. Lowe, you're not usually around so you wouldn't know. But the truth is that Khloe often demands Jennifer to work overtime. Jennifer was on the night shift last night. Yet she's still working even now."Nathan was taken aback. He observed Jennifer closely. His expression suddenly turned grim. "How much work do you have left? And what kind of work are they?"Jennifer truthfully listed the tasks Khloe had assigned to her. Nathan's frown deepened. "Stop
Under Khloe's jealous gaze, Jennifer and the other doctor followed Nathan to the operating room. After they left, Khloe angrily threw the patient records on the ground. She had come here late at night to learn from Nathan, not to do these menial tasks! What was more infuriating was that she had to cover the night shift despite not having had enough rest since yesterday's night shift. She hated Jennifer even more now. Jennifer must have said something to Nathan. That would explain why she was being treated this way. Nathan had always valued her before and even said she had a promising future!…Jennifer was very nervous as she followed Nathan to the operating room. After all, knowing medical theories was different from practical ones. Jennifer thought she had everything memorized. But she still found herself flustered in the operating room. Nathan was extremely patient. Despite his high position, his reputation was well-deserved. From hand washing, and donning gowns, to va
Jennifer couldn't bring herself to refuse. "I... thank you, Dr. Lowe.""Get in," Nathan said, opening the passenger door for her like a gentleman. "What would you like to eat?"Jennifer suggested, "It's late, why don't we check out the street fair? There should still be some food truck there.""Sounds good." Nathan looked interested, showing no signs of tiredness. "I've spent many years abroad and haven't had the chance to visit Haven City's street fairs much. Are you talking about the one near Haven University?""Yes." Jennifer smiled shyly. "I'm more familiar with that area and know where the good food is."As Nathan observed Jennifer, he felt her innocence and youth radiating off her. Jennifer suddenly thought of something. "Dr. Lowe, the street fair is mostly food vendors. Would you find it... unsanitary?"After all, Maxwell was obsessed with cleanliness and would find even the restaurants near Haven University dirty, let alone the street vendors. Worried that Nathan mig
The next morning at 8:00 am, Khloe's anger flared when Jennifer didn't show up."Look at the time! It's already 7:50 am, yet where is Jennifer? Why isn't she here yet!" She was about to call the university and complain. Nathan suddenly walked in. "I told her to take a day off. Do you have a problem with that, Ms. Carter?"Khloe froze and mumbled awkwardly, "Well... We are supposed to work from Monday to Friday, Dr. Lowe. The interns would become spoiled if you indulge them."Nathan said expressionlessly, "I assume you often make interns work on weekends, right? In that case, why can't they rest on weekdays?"Khloe was speechless. And with most of her colleagues here during the morning handover, Khloe's cheeks burned with embarrassment. She was fuming inside. Jennifer sure was something else. How dare she seduce someone like Nathan?Who knows how arrogant Jennifer would be in the future?Khloe bet Nathan didn't know about Jennifer's affair with Maxwell! Jennifer was only good
Agnes staggered. She couldn't help but cry angrily, "Years ago, you threatened me to keep my mouth shut. And after all this time, you still talk to me like this. Do you still consider me your mother?"Zion remained silent for a while before responding, his voice filled with pain, "If it weren't for you constantly making things difficult for Jasmine, bringing Jocelyn into our home, and continuously provoking her, we wouldn't have ended up divorced. "You often ask why I treat Jennifer so well. It's because Jasmine cherished her more than herself! Taking care of Jennifer is my way of compensating Jasmine. What difference does it make if she is my biological daughter? To me, she is our child!"Agnes felt a pang of regret. If only she hadn't opposed Zion's marriage to Jasmine or insisted on bringing Jocelyn and Bridget into their home. Perhaps their family wouldn't be in such chaos now.…At Haven University's affiliated hospital, Quincy exited the hospital and saw Jennifer standing b
Quincy huffed. "I'm not a romantic like you. I'm not planning to get into any relationship for now. I need to focus on getting into a good graduate program and securing a position in a reputable hospital.""Alright, fine. Focus on your dreams!" Jennifer rolled her eyes playfully.The two of them playfully bantered while setting up candles and making wishes. Jennifer spent the entire day feeling fulfilled and happy. Quincy kept thanking her after she dropped her off in the evening. "Alright, remember, you're not alone in Haven City. You have me!" Jennifer said. "So, no more posting such depressing posts on your social media."After Quincy entered the dorm, Jennifer headed home. On the way, she received a call from Maxwell. After some hesitation, she declined the call. She wasn't sure why Maxwell was trying to contact her, but she had decided to move on from the past. She didn't think there was any need for them to stay in touch.But her phone kept ringing persistently. Jen
After visiting Harry, Simon left the prison with a heavy heart.He drove along a mountain road, letting the cool air blow against his face. He smoked a few cigarettes to clear his mind before finally heading home.It was late when he got back. Laura was in the kitchen trying to make something to eat. Simon sighed and walked over. "Go rest. I'll handle this."He took the ladle from her and began cooking.Laura didn't leave. Instead, she stood to the side, lost in thought. When had Simon started becoming this gentle? He used to be so distant and untouchable.She had been with him for five years, yet she had never known he could cook.Deep down, Laura wished he stayed the same cold and unreachable figure. At least then, she could keep her feelings in check.Simon asked, "Why aren't you resting?""I… I've been lying down all day. I just wanted to stand for a bit." She came up with an excuse. After a brief pause, she hesitantly asked, "Did you smoke?"Simon only then noticed the
Harry finally realized Simon had orchestrated everything. He had believed the Jensens were the mastermind behind this.Suddenly, thoughts of his daughter flooded his mind. He tried to stand up and confront Simon, but the handcuffs and shackles restrained him, forcing him to remain seated.Harry glared at Simon. "What have you done to my daughter? Tell me! What exactly have you done to her?"Simon smirked. "Nothing much. I simply taught her how to serve me, please me, and keep me happy."Harry's heart dropped. The thought of his daughter, whom he had lovingly raised and cherished, reduced to Simon's plaything after his imprisonment, tore his heart to pieces.It was a fate worse than death. "You! What happened to your father back then was my fault! I take full responsibility!" Harry's voice trembled, "But Laura is innocent. I beg you, let her go. Don't hurt her! You can kill me if you want. I'm begging you. Please, let Laura go!" Simon gazed at the desperate man before him. Ye
It was as if Simon blamed Laura for always asking stubborn questions.Their relationship was far from normal. He didn't understand why she insisted on getting to the bottom of everything.Laura's heart dropped. She returned to the bedroom, feeling utterly lost. Her heart ached. Simon was the most ruthless, selfish, and self-serving man she had ever met.Everything she had endured last night seemed insignificant to him. What mattered to him was that his mother hadn't caused her death, sparing him from any trouble.Around noon, Simon entered the bedroom.Laura was sitting on the rocking chair by the window, staring outside. The once-proud Laura now carried a sense of melancholy.Simon's heart tightened seeing her pale face. Unfortunately, apologizing wasn't his strong suit. He was too prideful for that.Still, he walked over to her and stroked her hair. "Don't take what I said to my mother earlier to heart. It wasn't aimed at you. Laura, you've been with me for five years. I thoug
Simon's words comforted Laura.After finishing the soup, she burrowed back under the covers. She peeked out to gaze at Simon, who was working on the couch. She could never get enough of him no matter how long she looked.Even though she knew she was being pathetic, she couldn't help herself. She was charmed by Simon. Every move he made exuded the poise and charisma of a mature man. Especially when he was focused on his work, it always stirred a sense of admiration in her.Eventually, drowsiness took over, and she drifted off to sleep again. She wasn't sure how long she slept. But later, she groggily heard Simon's voice as he spoke on the phone.Simon was on the balcony, talking to Fiona. Fiona feigned innocence. "How would I know she was on the balcony? I just noticed it was about to rain and wanted to close the balcony door for you."Simon's tone sharpened. "Mom, there's no point in making these excuses. We're mother and son. I can see right through you. If you pull another st
Laura understood Simon was technically still single since he wasn't married yet. She could still deceive herself and live in denial. But he would become someone else's husband once he married. Would she want to be his mistress?If it came to that, even she would despise herself.Simon hummed. "You can decide for yourself when that time comes. You can leave if you don't want to stay with me. But my promise will be void. You'd better believe me when I say, only I can save your father."Looking at Simon's emotionless face, Laura suddenly realized how cruel and cold-hearted he truly was. The feelings she thought they shared, the love and devotion she had poured her heart and youth into, were but a transaction in his eyes.Laura nodded. "Then let's set a deadline. I'll give you one year. If, after one year, my father's case remains unchanged, then we'll… cut ties."Simon replied calmly, "Fine, as you wish. Now get some rest."Only then did Laura close her eyes and stop resisting his t
Simon didn't give Laura any chance to react. He took a sip and then lowered his head before capturing her lips.Laura's eyes widened as Simon forced her to swallow the soup. She pounded on his shoulders before Simon let her go.He demanded, "I'll have no choice but to feed you like this if you don't drink the soup and take your medicine."Laura glared at him, her face flushed with both anger and embarrassment. She grabbed the bowl and downed the soup in one go. Then, she took the cold medicine he handed her.Simon finally relaxed and tucked her in. "Sleep."But how could Laura possibly fall asleep? Especially when Simon lay down beside her, pulling her into his embrace. She gritted her teeth. "Can you not touch me? I'm begging you. Don't touch me!"Simon didn't respond. He held her tightly, his warmth radiating through the thin fabric of her pajamas.Later, he noticed Laura was trembling and thought she was cold.When he turned her to face him, he realized her eyes were red, an
A sharp pain pierced Simon's chest. In the next instant, he held Laura tightly, as though trying to shield her from the cold. But still, she trembled uncontrollably. Without hesitation, he rushed to fill the bathtub with warm water and slowly placed her into it.Simon stroked Laura's pale face, then gently instructed, "Stay in the bath for a while. I'll make you some peppermint tea. If you start running a fever later, we might need to go to the hospital."Having said that, he turned to leave the bathroom. But as soon as he closed the door, he heard her crying.Simon froze in his tracks, then turned and rushed back in. He quickly undressed and stepped into the tub before pulling her into his arms. "I'm sorry, Laurie. I'm so sorry I came home so late," he apologized in a hoarse voice. "I-I didn't know they would—""Go away! Don't touch me!"Laura shoved him away with all her strength. Her voice broke as she screamed, "While you were happily spending time with your family, I was
As soon as Simon finished speaking, he froze. He had repeated what Laura had told him that day, almost exactly.He was a lawyer. Yet, his response was far from professional. Laura's words and actions had crept into his thoughts without him even realizing it. The realization unsettled him, leaving him feeling irritated.Meanwhile, William avoided Simon's gaze, guilt written all over his face. "Why are you bringing this up again? I've already told you. Those people came from some poor countryside. They don't deserve one million dollars."Besides, who in the right mind would complain about having too much money? If I can settle this with 200 thousand dollars, why should I pay a million? Didn't you say you found evidence to clear Brooks Group of most of the responsibility?"Simon had indeed found such evidence. That crucial piece meant Nick's family couldn't demand much compensation. Yet, a tightness gripped his chest, as if something unseen was pressing down on him. For some reaso
Fiona fixed her gaze on Simon, then replied, "Tell me honestly. Do you really only see Laura as the daughter of our enemy? If so, why do you keep putting off your engagement to Hailey?"Is there something else on your mind? Let me warn you. If you've developed any sympathy for that bitch, I'll end my life right in front of you!"Simon's heart sank as he heard that. He could clearly see the unwavering determination in her eyes. He would never doubt Fiona's words. After all, it was Harry who had caused Anthony's death, and that had shattered her life completely.The humiliation and torment Fiona had once endured flooded Simon's mind. He clenched his fists, unwilling to dwell on it any longer.He knew that Fiona would never accept Laura. The incident was something Fiona could never get over. Suddenly, she became agitated and grabbed Simon's arm tightly. Her voice was desperate as she demanded, "Tell me now. Do you have feelings for that bitch? Answer me!""Mom, calm down. I promi