All Chapters of Cruel Love: Chapter 231 - Chapter 240

Say Something Enzo was standing next to Crista but did not say anything. It was only until the elevator doors opened that he spoke to her. "Miss Jin, the elevator has opened." Crista returned to her senses at once and nodded at him in response. "Thank you." She was still weak because of what had happened lately. Even now, she felt like she was going to collapse at any moment. Enzo smiled at her and replied, "You don't have to be polite to me, Miss Jin. Also, I think that a person can't always blame others for everything that is happening to them. Sadly, the only thing they can do is endure it in the end." He was telling Crista that no matter what the repercussions Sally had to go through, it had nothing to do with Crista. As the saying went, "Love cannot be forced." Regardless of what Sally would do, everything would eventually fall into place, even if she did not want it to. Sally was insisting on holding on to somet

Hidden Talent Crista's words had pierced through Nimpha's weakness. Her expression changed instantly as she had only come there to upset Crista, and she did not expect the tables to be turned. "Do you think Mr. Ding loves you? Well, I must admit that you really are something. You even drove Carla out of the company. Are you planning on taking her position so that you can do as you pleased in the company? Are you also planning to kick me out of Ding Group?" Except for Crista, everyone in the company knew that Carla had left, and Nimpha wanted to use it to taunt her. Hearing that, Crista was shocked. 'Did Carla really leave the company? Why didn't anyone tell me about it? It seems like everyone knows about it except for me...' "Don't tell me you didn't know about it, and drop the act." Nimpha turned around and sat down at her desk. 'Carla has left the company. Where is she now?' Crista was still lost in her thought. It

What A Stingy ManWhen Crista returned to her apartment, it was already late. She was surprised to hear that Enzo was living in the apartment opposite to hers, where a middle-aged couple used to live. It was obvious that he had paid a lot for the place, whether he had rented it or bought the place.She felt tired and slumped to the sofa after a tiring day at work.All of a sudden, her phone rang. Without even looking at the number, she could tell that it was William. However, she had thought that he would not take the initiative to call her."Hello," Crista said over the phone. She figured that Enzo must have told him that she was home, or else he would not have called her soon after she entered the house. 'If he just wants to make sure that I am home safe, he could have asked Enzo.'"Where have you been today?" William had asked Enzo, but since he had not told him anything, he called Crista."Didn't Mr. Ying tell you?” Crista asked. "I thought he told you everything." She had not hid

Taking You To See Someone The backstage area was filled with busy staff preparing for the fashion show. The assistants helped the models dress while designers ran back and forth between the models to make last-minute adjustments ensuring that every angle of the garments was perfectly poised to grab the limelight. The scene was chaotic, a complete opposite of the organized show upstage. As the show progressed, assortments of dresses continued to fly off the rack. Model after model, designers, and make-up artists hustled to prepare from one collection to the next. Everyone was doing their best to ascertain the show went from start to finish without a hitch. When eventually the show was about to end, Chloe refused to walk up the stage. Instead, she asked Crista to take the floor. "Why didn't you go up the stage?" Crista stood beside Chloe as the crowd started to disperse. "Nothing in particular. I merely didn't feel like

Settle Things Once And For All William stretched out his hand and felt Crista's forehead with the back of his hand. She did not have a fever, so what was going on with her? "What's wrong? Do you want me to take you to the hospital?" The hospital near the airport was exceptional. The facilities were new, and the practices were advanced. If Crista wanted, he could drive her there for a check-up. Crista gazed at William's smile and answered, "Stop gloating. Just so you know, it’s your fault. If it weren’t for you, Mr. Ying wouldn't have sped up the car. I would have been fine, but instead, I feel nauseous." 'William must have done it on purpose. Perhaps he wanted to make fun of me, but I would never let him!' she mused. With a chuckle, William reached out his hand and caressed her pale face. "Well, I thought you could stomach that, but I was wrong. By the way, I forgot to tell you that Enzo is a professional racer." Cris