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📖 Read the full version👉 | "Can you sign the divorce now? I'm pregnant with your husband's child." After receiving this mysterious email and pregnancy test, I threw the divorce papers in my husband's face: "We are divorced, you get out of here!"<br /> <br /> "Wesley, is it okay for us to have a child? I have been married to you for three years and you have never touched me once. I will fulfill you and your Bai Yueguang. I give up this marriage. After tonight, you can Go find her! Now, just think of it as compensation for my feelings for you over the years, okay?"<br /> After Layla finished saying this, she leaned forward and pecked the man in front of her. She reached out for Wesley Whitman's belt.<br /> With a click, the belt was unbuckled.<br /> "Stop!"<br /> When she was touching the zipper and preparing to take the next step, Wesley suddenly grabbed her hand.<br /> "Layla, I want a divorce."<br /> Wesley's voice was pleasant, yet his tone was cold, shocking Layla.<br /> Layla froze, looking at Wesley and saying, "Why? Is it because I just said I wanted a baby? I was joking. If you don't want to..."<br /> "Enough. Stop deceiving yourself. Have you forgotten why we got married?" Wesley's voice was extremely cold.<br /> Of course, she remembered. Three years ago, Layla asked a brilliant doctor to save Wesley's grandmother. His grandmother liked Layla so much that she forcibly arranged their marriage.<br /> "But... But it's been three years. You have no feelings for me at all?"<br /> Wesley looked at Layla indifferently, then turned around and took out the divorce papers prepared from the drawer.<br /> It hurt!<br /> Layla's heart seemed to be torn.<br /> Seeing her motionless for a long time, Wesley became a little impatient and said calmly, "Amber is pregnant."<br /> It was quite shocking news.<br /> Layla looked up at Wesley with disbelief and red eyes.<br /> Amber Clark, Wesley's first love, was pregnant?<br /> Anger, humiliation, sadness, and all kinds of emotions welled up Layla's torso, almost making her suffocated.<br /> After three years of marriage, she thought she could soften Wesley and didn't expect to get this result.<br /> It was sad, but it was more ridiculous.<br /> "Tell me what kind of compensation you want. As long as it's reasonable, I can satisfy you."<br /> With a superior attitude, Wesley stood beside the bed, which hurt Layla.<br /> Layla was in despair. She said with a self-deprecating sneer, "No, thank you."<br /> "You'll have Number 13 Villa in the Lakeside Villa Area, and I'll give you 50 million dollars. "<br /> "I told you that I didn't need compensation."<br /> Layla took a deep breath, took the divorce papers, and signed her name. She then quickly packed her things and left the villa with her suitcase.<br /> Walking on the deserted streets, Layla felt indescribably lonely.<br /> She took out her phone and dialed the number she hadn't dialed in three years.<br /> "Adrian... I want to go home..."<br /> Her eyes were red, and she was brimmed over with sorrow.<br /> "Don't cry. I got you! Where are you? I'll come over right now!"<br /> Half an hour later, her eldest brother Adrian Lewis arrived.<br /> Helicopters roared overhead. Layla looked up and saw a dozen helicopters descending slowly.<br /> As the cabin door opened, dozens of bodyguards uniformly dressed in black suits trotted over in an orderly manner, greeting her respectfully.<br /> "Ms. Lewis."<br /> Layla nodded slightly and said, "Yeah."<br /> She raised her head and looked behind the bodyguards.<br /> Immediately, the bodyguards quickly stood in two rows, making a way.<br /> A man with a gorgeous face gradually appeared in front of her. His dark blue suit made him look gentle and elegant.<br /> He walked quickly to Layla and said, "Layla!"<br /> Layla's eyes gradually turned red, and tears rolled down uncontrollably. Choking, she threw herself into Adrian's broad torso.<br /> "Adrian!"<br /> Adrian held her firmly in his arms, and his calm voice made Layla feel safe.<br /> "Don't be afraid. I will take you home right now."<br /> The fancy villa covered a vast area. Precious and rare green plants and endless lawns added grandeur to the extremely luxurious villa.<br /> Derek Lewis, who was incredibly powerful in Bellcester, couldn't help but feel excited at the sight of Layla getting out of the limited edition Rolls-Royce.<br /> "Layla."<br /> "Dad..." Layla trotted over and threw herself into his arms, crying so hard.<br /> Grace Lewis, who showed grace and dignity in her movements, gently patted Layla's shoulder. "Sweetheart, stop crying. You're breaking my heart. Your three brothers and us will protect you in the future, and no one dares to hurt you again."<br /> "Mom, it's great to have you." Layla tilted her head, like a nestling that had not returned home for many days, and nuzzled her shoulder affectionately.<br /> Looking at her eyes which were red and swollen from crying, Grace sighed distressedly, "Go in first."<br /> "Layla, did you divorce Wesley because he betrayed you?" Grace squinted and said with a unique domineering look, "If he betrayed you, I would send someone immediately to disable him!"<br /> Layla nestled in Grace's arms. After a while, she spoke with a choked voice.<br /> "Mom, it's my fault. I knew he didn't love me but someone else. But I still tried to impress him with my sincerity and get him to love me..."<br /> She took a deep breath. Sadness in her eyes was gradually replaced by determination.<br /> "I will no longer be so stupid and sacrifice myself for someone who doesn't love me. I will stay by your side from now on. You are the most important people to me."<br /> Layla's family once warned her that Wesley had lost his memory, but she didn't care and insisted on being with him wholeheartedly. At that moment, seeing her precious daughter awakening, Grace felt pleased and pecked Layla on her cheeks with a smile.<br /> "Great. My confident girl is back."<br /> Derek was even more excited. He said, "Immediately donate one billion dollars to the orphanage's charity project and name it after Layla so that the stupid Wesley will know how powerful background Layla has."<br /> Adrian responded with a smile, "Okay. I'll let someone make arrangements."<br /> "We should celebrate Layla's divorce. Haven't Bryce and Charles come back?" Layla's second brother Bryce Lewis made a video call when Grace finished speaking.<br /> "Layla, I have a boxing match abroad today and will return tomorrow. And I will bring you the gold belt!"<br /> Layla felt touched. Tears began to form as she looked at the high-spirited Bryce on the screen.<br /> "Bryce, good luck with the competition! I'll wait for you at home."<br /> Just as the call was hung up, Layla's phone rang again. It was a call from her youngest brother, Charles Lewis.<br /> "Layla, I'm sorry. I couldn't leave while filming in another place and couldn't go back to celebrate your divorce. But I have prepared a divorce surprise for you on Twitter. Go check it out quickly. "<br /> Layla clicked on Twitter and saw a trending topic about the well-known actor Charles Lewis' cancellation of all cooperation with the Whitman Group, and it made several headlines.<br /> Charles had a good reputation in the entertainment industry. Now that the cooperation was suddenly canceled, his fans began to speculate whether there was a problem with the Whitman Group. They left comments on the Whitman Group's official account and criticized them, leading to the Whitman Group's stocks falling.<br /> Layla guessed Wesley must be very busy dealing with this matter right now.<br /> Layla suddenly felt refreshed. "Charles, well done!"<br /> "Of course. Look who you're talking to."<br /> As Charles spoke, his agent ran over to remind him that filming was about to start.<br /> Time was urgent. To avoid keeping others waiting, Charles had no choice but to hang up the video reluctantly after he promised Layla he would bring her many gifts when he returned.<br /> It was the next morning in a luxurious bedroom with many expensive furniture.<br /> Layla sat up from the bed and yawned lazily.<br /> She found staying in her home more comfortable and could sleep until she woke up naturally. However, she felt guilty when she slept a little longer at the Whitman family.<br /> At breakfast, as soon as Layla put the expensive caviar in her mouth, a girl in pink clothes rushed over and hugged her.<br /> "Layla, congratulations on your divorce. I missed you so much," Lily Brown said while rubbing her face against Layla.<br /> Lily was Layla's best friend. They were so close that they had almost no secrets from each other.<br /> However, after marrying Wesley, she devoted herself wholeheartedly to him, gradually losing contact with Lily.<br /> Seeing her now, Layla felt sad inexplicably and hugged her hard. "Lily, I miss you so much, too."<br /> Lily patted Layla on the shoulder. "Come on. Let's go to the bar to have fun and celebrate your divorce. You finally left that scumbag."<br /> "Okay." Layla smiled, turned around, and went to the large cloakroom to pick out a dress.<br /> <br /> Chapter 2 <br /> It was in the bar.<br /> People drank wine and had fun. The flickering light added a bit of a romantic mood to the noisy place.<br /> Layla, wearing a red dress, attracted most people's attention as soon as she appeared.<br /> She had exquisite facial features. The tight dress design highlighted her pretty waist and outlined her perfect figure.<br /> Her smile was so captivating that people couldn't take their eyes away.<br /> Holding Layla's arm, Lily smiled, "Well, with your charm, as long as you are willing, countless men will pursue you. You don't have to care about Wesley."<br /> Layla smiled and said nothing.<br /> She was calm when she heard Wesley's name.<br /> Layla was stupid and fell in love with such a horrible man. She would never allow herself to make such a mistake again!<br /> Lily took Layla to sit on the sofa. She waved her hand and said domineeringly, "I remember the male models in this bar are pretty good. How about I ask some gorgeous guys to come and have fun with you? I promise to serve you well."<br /> Layla held Lily's hand and shook her head. "I'm not interested in men anymore. From now on, I want to live alone and work on my career."<br /> "That's wonderful! We don't need men and can live happily alone!" Lily opened the wine bottle and poured a glass for Layla and herself, then toasted with Layla and said, "Happy divorce. Cheers!"<br /> "Cheers!"<br /> Meanwhile, Wesley sat on another sofa on the left side of the bar.<br /> He shook the wine glass, and his gorgeous face was covered with a dark glow in the dim light, making him look even more noble and unattainable.<br /> But now, there was a frown on his face, which showed that he was not in a good mood.<br /> Charles canceled all cooperation with the Whitman Group, which greatly impacted his company. He still couldn't contact Charles and couldn't understand why Charles suddenly stopped working with them even though they had cooperated well. Moreover, Charles did not hesitate to pay huge compensation for breach of contract and terminate the cooperation no matter what.<br /> With Charles' good reputation in the entertainment industry, the public began to speculate whether there was a problem with the Whitman Group's products. This also led to a rapid decline in the company's sales and a large backlog of products in the warehouse.<br /> Wesley's friend Paul Adams knew what he was worried about. Paul put his elbow on his shoulder and teased with a smile, "Don't think so much. Charles is famous for his weird character in the entertainment industry. Who he wants to cooperate with depends on his mood. Maybe he will figure it out tomorrow and cooperate with you again. Besides, it’s not a bad thing for you. After enduring it for so many years, you finally got rid of your ex-wife and won’t have to be tortured by her anymore! Something good happens, and something bad happens."<br /> Wesley glanced sideways at him and did not respond.<br /> Paul winked at Kevin Cooper beside him. Kevin instantly took the hint and changed the subject.<br /> "Wesley, you said the design master AdoreWes was in the Lewis family's design company. Have you found her?"<br /> "Not yet, but I have thought of a way to find her," Wesley said confidently.<br /> "That's good. If you find her, you can recruit her, and you will dominate the jewelry design field." Then, Kevin muttered, "This designer's name is AdoreWes. It comes from 'adore' and 'Wes' in Wesley. Do you think she admires you very much, so she gave it this name?"<br /> Wesley was speechless. "Why didn't you say that she is my wife?"<br /> As soon as he finished speaking, Paul slapped him on the shoulder and stammered.<br /> "Mr. Whitman, look, is that your wife? Oh, sorry, your ex-wife. Why does she look different?"<br /> Wesley thought, "Layla?<br /> Would a boring person like her come to the bar?"<br /> Wesley followed Paul's sight and looked over. The red figure made his eyes light up.<br /> It was really her.<br /> Her waist was slender, and her hair was hanging down her back. Her pretty face was filled with confidence and a bright smile.<br /> In Wesley's memory, she was always submissive...<br /> He didn't know that she had such an unknown side in private.<br /> "Someone hit on her! I didn't expect your ex-wife to be quite popular after divorcing you," Paul teased and watched it while eating chips.<br /> Wesley raised his eyes and saw Layla smiling at a man.<br /> This smile made him inexplicably uncomfortable.<br /> Suddenly, Wesley felt upset and subconsciously took his glass, trying to use the wine to drown out the unreasonable displeasure.<br /> <br /> Chapter 3 <br /> However, the wine had already been finished.<br /> He put the wine glass back on the table irritably, leaned on the back of the chair, and looked toward Layla.<br /> "Sorry, I have no plans for dating for the time being."<br /> Layla declined the man who had come to ask for her contact information and smiled politely.<br /> "It's... It's okay." The man gave up. After being rejected, he stole a glance at Layla, touched the back of his head in embarrassment, and left with a red face.<br /> Although rejected, he felt glad to talk to such a gorgeous woman.<br /> Lily smiled and clinked her glass against Layla's. "This is the fifth man you've rejected tonight. You're really popular."<br /> "I have no interest in any of them." Layla took a sip of the wine. Her red lips were wet from the wine, reflecting a glimmer, which made people want to peck at her.<br /> "That's right. Men are all bad. We'd better stay away from them." Lily opened another bottle of wine and filled Layla's glass. "Come on. Let's get drunk tonight!"<br /> Layla finished the wine in one go.<br /> She was dashing and had a unique beauty and great attraction.<br /> As Wesley looked at her, he felt dry in his throat, rubbing his fingertips gently.<br /> "Your ex-wife is very charming, isn't she? Could it be that she pretended to be well-behaved when she was with you?"<br /> While talking, Paul turned his head to look at Wesley. Seeing him looking at Layla, he instantly said in surprise, "Didn't you always hate your ex-wife the most and find it annoying to even look at her? Why are you staring at her now that you're divorced?"<br /> Wesley calmly looked away and denied it, "When did you see me looking at her?"<br /> "Just now," Paul said secretly.<br /> Paul curled his lips and didn't reveal him.<br /> While the two were talking, an arrogant and lewd voice came from the seat next to them.<br /> "Look, that girl sitting there is so hot. Are you guys interested? I'll get her for you guys to have fun."<br /> "Didn't you see that she had rejected many men? I don't believe you can get her!"<br /> "You just need to give her some pills. Wait and see how I get her."<br /> The blond-haired man skillfully took a box from his pocket and put two red pills into the water.<br /> As the bubbles appeared, the pills and wine were mixed.<br /> The blond-haired man shook his glass and walked towards Layla with a smile.<br /> "Beauty, can I buy you a drink?"<br /> Layla and Lily had drunk a lot. Now, their eyes were blurry, and they couldn't see clearly.<br /> Still, Layla knew she didn't want to drink at the moment, so she waved her hand and refused.<br /> "I can't drink anymore."<br /> The blond-haired man pushed the wine glass before Layla and said, "Beauty, come on. Just think of it as making a friend."<br /> Annoyed by the blond-haired man, Layla frowned, took the glass, and wanted to put it aside.<br /> Unexpectedly, someone held her wrist before she could put down the glass, and the glass was taken away.<br /> Then, a slightly sullen voice reached her ears. "Layla, have you lost your mind? You dare to drink the wine anyone gave in such a messy place as the bar?"<br /> <br /> Chapter 4 <br /> The familiar voice made Layla sober up.<br /> She raised her eyes, which were reddish from alcohol, and saw Wesley. She couldn't help but say, "Wesley?"<br /> Her voice was surprisingly pleasant.<br /> Wesley opened his mouth and was about to respond when he heard Layla's voice again.<br /> "Why... Why does this scumbag appear in my...hallucination? What a bad luck!"<br /> Paul, who was following, heard that and couldn't help laughing.<br /> Noticing Wesley's angry look, he could barely hold back his smile.<br /> Wesley withdrew his eyes from Paul, looked at the drunk Layla, and pressed his lips tightly.<br /> "Layla Lewis!"<br /> As he growled through gritted teeth, he held Layla's wrist more tightly.<br /> The pain in her wrist and the livid man before her made Layla realize this was not an illusion.<br /> She lowered her head and couldn't help but murmur, "So it's not an illusion? That's even more unlucky!"<br /> Wesley heard those words clearly.<br /> He took a breath, not bothering to argue with her, and asked in a deep voice, "Where do you live now? I'll take you back."<br /> Layla sobered up a lot, snorted, and coldly shook off Wesley's hand.<br /> "I don't need you to send me!"<br /> Looking at the empty palms, Wesley said, "Do you know that if I hadn't stopped you just now, you would have drunk that wine with drugs?"<br /> Layla was surprised. She didn't expect this to happen. She had no intention of drinking it, but there was no need to tell Wesley.<br /> She just wanted to stay away from him now and didn't want to have anything to do with him.<br /> "Then what? Does this have anything to do with you? Don't forget that we are divorced. You don't need to worry about my affairs!"<br /> Wesley became angrier. "You..." Before he could say anything, he was interrupted by a gentle voice coming from the door.<br /> "Layla."<br /> Hearing this voice, Layla walked passed Wesley and threw herself into Adrian's arms.<br /> "Why are you here?"<br /> Adrian patted her back gently. "I'm here to take you home."<br /> "And... And Lily." Layla pointed at Lily who was lying on the bar, drunk.<br /> "Okay." Adrian protected Layla and winked at the bodyguard.<br /> The bodyguard nodded and walked over to help Lily get up.<br /> "You're so sweet," Layla said softly, found a comfortable position, and leaned in Adrian's arms.<br /> Adrian smiled and rubbed her hair lovingly. When they came to the door, he looked back at Wesley.<br /> There was tension. They had strong hostility toward each other.<br /> "Is that Adrian Lewis, the famous business genius in Bellcester? How did your ex-wife get involved with him? Paul asked curiously.<br /> Wesley watched Layla nestle in Adrian's arms, showing dependence and trust in every move.<br /> He thought, "How could she get in touch with Adrian after just two days away from me?<br /> What is their relationship?"<br /> Wesley couldn't explain what he felt at this time, but anger was rising in his torso.<br /> Paul sensed Wesley's anger and cried out in disbelief and shock.<br /> "Mr. Whitman? No way. Are you... Are you angry?"<br /> <br /> Chapter 5 <br /> Wesley frowned and looked away calmly. "You have a really rich imagination."<br /> Paul rolled his eyes speechlessly, secretly complaining, "No means yes."<br /> Wesley stood there for a few seconds, then walked to the blond-haired man and spoke coldly, "You just said who you wanted to play?"<br /> Seeing that Wesley was not easy to mess with, the blond-haired man turned pale and trembled.<br /> "I... I was just... just joking."<br /> Wesley glanced at the blond-haired man with his cold eyes. "Someone."<br /> Two bodyguards in black walked out of the darkness.<br /> "Get him to drink the glass of wine on the table."<br /> Two bodyguards grabbed the blond-haired man's chin, picked up the wine glass, and poured the wine into his mouth.<br /> The blond-haired man's companions sat there dumbstruck, not daring to breathe.<br /> Wesley looked at him indifferently, turned around, and walked out.<br /> "You deserve it! How dare you mess with him?" Paul cursed and quickly left with Wesley.<br /> "Wait!" After catching up, Kevin looked at Layla who had just gotten into the car and frowned thoughtfully.<br /> He thought, "Wesley, who had always been observant and a good judge of character, seems to have made a mistake this time."<br /> The next day, after breakfast, Derek looked at Layla and asked, "Layla, what are your plans next? Do you want to manage the company or rest for a while?"<br /> Layla pondered momentarily and responded, "I want to work in the family's jewelry company."<br /> "You have an amazing design talent since you were a child, and you have become famous all over the world before you graduate. You gave up your career for Wesley, but now you can return to the right track. I am happy for you."<br /> Derek gladly asked the servant to bring over a dozen documents and information. "See if you like any of the jewelry companies."<br /> Layla carefully flipped through a few documents and tapped the middle document.<br /> "I'll go with this one."<br /> It was LayMaple Jewelry Design which was named after Layla by her parents.<br /> "Okay. I'll have someone make arrangements right now and ask them to make an office suitable for you before tomorrow." Derek immediately called and mobilized the entire company.<br /> "No need to bother. I can pick a ready-made one." Layla didn't want to make such a big fuss.<br /> "It's rare that you want to take over the company, so I should take it seriously." Derek patted her hand thoughtfully. "Although the company is left to manage, you don't need to put too much pressure on yourself. It doesn't matter even if it goes bankrupt. Anyway, we have many companies, so you can do whatever you want."<br /> Layla smiled, thinking, "Dad dotes on me too much. Isn't he afraid of spoiling me?"<br /> Since Layla was a child, her parents always tried their best to buy whatever she wanted.<br /> Layla remembered that when she was in elementary school, her teacher talked about the pyramids and the desert. She went back and asked her parents what they were like. As a result, her parents took her on a private jet to visit there that day.<br /> "By the way, it's been so long since Layla returned, and we haven't transferred money to you." Grace gave her band card and said, "There are 100 million dollars in it. If it's not enough, just tell me."<br /> "It's... too much." She already had enough pocket money.<br /> Grace insisted, "You must be kind to yourself. Buy whatever you want. We are family. Take it."<br /> Derek said, "Your mother is right. Here is another bank card with 100 million dollars. Buy whatever you want. Don't be too frugal."<br /> Layla had no choice but to accept it. "Thank you, Dad, Mom."<br /> The next day, Layla drove a red Maserati to the gate of LayMaple Jewelry Design.<br /> The building was tall, shimmering in the sunlight.<br /> She walked in and tapped lightly on the desk of the receptionist who had dozed off so early in the morning.<br /> "Hello."<br /> The receptionist wiped the remaining saliva from the corner of her mouth, looked at Layla holding Chanel's latest bag, stood up straight, and asked cautiously, "Hello, Miss, are you here to discuss cooperation?"<br /> "I'm Layla Lewis."<br /> Layla's voice was very soft, but it frightened the receptionist so much that she hurriedly came before her and greeted her respectfully.<br /> "Ms. Lewis, please come this way!"<br /> Yesterday, Derek told everyone to take care of Layla, but he did not reveal that Layla was her daughter. Therefore, the employees only knew that a female president would come and take over the company today. They did not know the specific relationship between her and the Lewis family.<br /> Layla followed the receptionist into the elevator. Soon, they reached the president's office on the top floor.<br /> But a fat man was sitting on the office chair, fiddling with the plants on the desk. He looked so comfortable and relaxed.<br /> Layla frowned and glanced at the receptionist.<br /> "Is this my office or his?"<br /> The receptionist was startled and explained nervously, "This... This is your office. Maybe Mr. Cox wanted to try for you to see if there is anything wrong with the chair. I will go tell him that you are here."<br /> Gary Cox was the vice president of the company. Before Layla came, Gary was in the top position.<br /> But Layla was the person Derek personally asked the employees to take care of. He even ordered the workers to work overnight to build an office exclusively for her.<br /> Layla hadn't used the chair yet, but Gary had sat down.<br /> Worried about Gary, the receptionist walked over quickly and said, "Mr. Cox, please get up. This is Ms. Lewis' seat."<br /> Gary said, "She hasn't come here yet. And she pulled some strings to get the job and knows nothing. She has to rely on me to gain a foothold in the company."<br /> "Mr. Cox..." The receptionist kept winking at Gary.<br /> Gary didn't take her hint and raised his head in annoyance.<br /> Sadly, he saw Layla who had a half-smile.<br /> She threw Harry an intimidating glance. Gary stiffened and slowly stood up from the chair.<br /> "You... You are..."<br /> Layla crossed her arms and sneered, "Didn't you just say I had pulled some strings to get the job and know nothing? How come you don't know who I am?"<br /> Gary's body went limp, and he was frightened. He quickly stepped forward and apologized.<br /> "Ms. Lewis, I'm sorry. I didn't know you were here. I... I will leave now. Please take a seat."<br /> Layla glanced at the seat where Gary had been sitting, then turned to the receptionist and coldly ordered, "Throw this chair away and have someone replace it with a new one."<br /> The receptionist nodded repeatedly, saying, "Okay, Ms. Lewis."<br /> "Did she think the place where I sat was dirty?" Gary thought.<br /> Gary was angry but dared not. He could only lower his head in fear.<br /> Layla didn't bother to argue with him and pointed to the door.<br /> "Get out."<br /> "Yes." Gary did not dare to stay longer and left immediately.<br /> Then, he scolded at the door, "You got the job by pulling strings. Stop pretending. You really think you are so capable? When the sales drop and the company's profit fall, let's see how you explain it to the boss!"<br /> <br /> Chapter 6 <br /> Ten minutes later, the chair was replaced with a new one. Layla sat down and began to read the company's recent design drafts.<br /> The more she looked, the more tightly she frowned.<br /> She scolded inwardly, "What the hell are these?<br /> Were they designed by a professional designer?"<br /> Layla looked at the designer's name and immediately called the design department. "Ask Anna Smith to come over."<br /> Soon, Anna appeared in the office wearing a red suit.<br /> As soon as she walked in, the strong smell of perfume filled the office, which was unpleasant.<br /> Layla frowned even more quietly and pulled out one of the design drafts.<br /> "There is an obvious problem with the color ratio of the necklace you designed, and I didn't find anything particularly outstanding about it. Are you going to give this to the client?"<br /> Anna was stunned because as Layla said, the client had rejected her design draft several times and said almost the same things as Layla's.<br /> It was strange. The client was patient and kept raising the price until Anna designed a work that satisfied the other party.<br /> Of course, Anna didn't think Layla knew about design. She thought they just happened to have the same idea. So she played with her newly made fingernails nonchalantly and responded perfunctorily.<br /> "Ms. Lewis, I did it according to the client's requirements. There is nothing wrong with it."<br /> Layla used a pencil to circle Anna's mistakes on the design draft expressionlessly.<br /> "The three-view drawing of your draft was wrong from the beginning. Look at the diamond in the middle, and there are many details, such as here..."<br /> Hearing Layla use professional terminology, Anna gradually corrected her attitude. But she still felt that Layla only knew a little bit and couldn't be compared with her, the chief designer.<br /> "Ms. Lewis, I think there is nothing wrong with my design. If you find any problem, please show me your true skills, and we can have a competition. Although you are our new president, the design industry is about strength. I have been a designer for many years, and only capable people can convince me."<br /> Layla smiled and took a blank piece of paper from under her desk.<br /> "Okay, let's have a competition. Tell me, what are the client's requirements? On what occasion will he use this necklace?"<br /> "You're pretending to be something you're not!" Anna sneered disdainfully, "Okay, then I'll tell you the client's requirements to see how capable you are."<br /> Layla said nothing and raised her eyebrows, indicating for her to continue.<br /> "The client will give this necklace to his first love. It should not only show the difficulty of their reunion but also reflect their pure and solid relationship. Based on these two requirements, we're asked to design a unique and stunning necklace." Anna paused and sneered, "That's all. Ms. Lewis, please go ahead. But the client's request is so complicated. Can you understand it? Do you need me to elaborate on it?"<br /> Layla took a piece of draft paper from the drawer and said, "No need. Give me 10 minutes, and I can sketch out the necklace."<br /> Ten minutes? Even the most senior designers in the company couldn't guarantee that they could give an outline.<br /> But Layla said she could?<br /> Anna thought it was a joke.<br /> She was sure Layla would embarrass herself. So, Anna said with sarcasm, "Then let's make an agreement. If you don't draw the design within 10 minutes or the design doesn't get the company's final approval, give up the position of director!"<br /> <br /> Chapter 7<br /> Layla began to sketch. The smooth line gradually came out on the paper.<br /> She already had the proportions and the distribution of colors of the draft. So, she drew it smoothly without even the slightest pause.<br /> In less than 10 minutes, she finished the outline of the necklace.<br /> Layla put down the pencil and rubbed her stiff wrists.<br /> Although she was a bit rusty after not drawing design drafts for a long time, she was quite satisfied with the design.<br /> Then, Layla looked at Anna and said, "I'm done."<br /> Anna watched the whole process and couldn't help but feel secretly frightened.<br /> Layla's design style seemed very similar to that of a design master, but Anna couldn't remember who it was.<br /> But even though Layla had some skills, Anna would never admit that she was better than her!<br /> "Done? What next? How do you prove that your design is better than mine and more aligned with the client's needs?"<br /> Layla knew she would say that. So, she first put her draft and Anna's on the desk and then shouted outside, "You all come in."<br /> Then, more than a dozen experienced designers in the company appeared in Layla's office.<br /> "Ms. Lewis..."<br /> Layla nodded slightly, pointed to the two design drafts, and said, "These are the designs submitted by two designers who applied for jobs not long ago. Which do you think is better? Take a vote."<br /> "Yes, Ms. Lewis."<br /> The designers thought Layla wanted to use this method to test their abilities, so everyone took it very seriously.<br /> Anna sneered, feeling that her draft was no worse than Layla's, and it was unclear who would win.<br /> Just when she was thinking, ten designers walked up to Layla's draft to vote for her.<br /> However, Anna had no vote.<br /> Layla had already anticipated this situation, and she looked calm.<br /> At this time, ten designers praised Layla's draft.<br /> "This designer's design is brilliant and eye-catching. People will be deeply attracted at first sight."<br /> "And I feel that this designer has a similar design style to AdoreWes'. She appeared briefly three years ago."<br /> "Yeah! I also remembered that AdoreWes has this design style, with bold yet unobtrusive colors. She is the model that the entire design field imitate."<br /> Anna suddenly thought of the great designer named AdoreWes.<br /> AdoreWes was indeed a terrific designer and a myth widely discussed in the design circle.<br /> But that was not important. The bottom line was that she lost to Layla zero to ten.<br /> She wondered about Layla's background.<br /> "It turns out that my design is indeed better than yours. What do you think? Are you convinced?" Layla looked at Anna with a half-smile.<br /> Anna's face instantly became extremely sullen. She bit her lips and said nothing.<br /> A designer suddenly said, "Anna, I remembered your design draft had been rejected many times. It was rejected again this time?"<br /> Layla raised her eyebrows slightly. "Been rejected many times?"<br /> It hurt a nerve, but Anna still refused to admit that she was not as good as Layla. She said coldly with a sulky face, "So what if my draft has been rejected many times? Which designer can succeed one time? And you were just lucky this time. It doesn’t mean you can beat me next time!”<br /> Then, Anna grabbed the draft and left the office angrily.<br /> Only then did the 10 designers who had voted realize that the two design drafts belonged to Layla and Anna, not those who came to apply.<br /> After looking closely at Layla's design draft, a designer asked curiously, "Ms. Lewis, your design style is so similar to AdoreWes'. Do you know AdoreWes? Or is she your teacher?"<br /> <br /> Chapter 8 <br /> Hearing her mention AdoreWes, Layla was absent-minded for a moment.<br /> AdoreWes, as the name suggested, meant admiring Wesley.<br /> Back then, Layla was crazy about Wesley. All the works of AdoreWes were designed with Wesley as inspiration.<br /> In Layla's opinion at that time, this was sweet and proof of her love for Wesley.<br /> But now... all this had become a joke.<br /> It was a past she no longer wanted to face, felt disgusting, and wanted to bury.<br /> Layla half-closed her eyes, her long and thick eyelashes hiding the emotions. After a while, she responded, "I don't know AdoreWes, but I quite like her and have studied her design style for a while., so it’s normal for my design to be similar to hers."<br /> The designer nodded and said, "I see. Ms. Lewis, you're very talented."<br /> Another designer said, "Yes, Ms. Lewis, your design is great. I want to discuss some design techniques with you later."<br /> "I also have many shortcomings. Ms. Lewis, please go to the design department to guide us some time."<br /> Layla agreed, "No problem."<br /> The designers felt that Layla was not only capable but also very kind. They immediately started to like her.<br /> "It's just a fluke that you beat me once. What's there to be proud of!" Anna, secretly hiding outside the door, watched this scene and gritted her teeth in anger.<br /> Immediately afterward, she thought of something, rolled her eyes twice, and walked towards Gary's office with calculation.<br /> Gary, sitting in the office drinking coffee leisurely, saw Anna and broke into a laugh.<br /> "Baby, why are you here?"<br /> Anna walked over, sat on Gary's thigh, put her arms around his neck, and said softly, "Mr. Cox, Layla embarrassed me so much just now. You have to do something. Otherwise, she will bully me."<br /> When Layla was mentioned, Gary also looked a little unhappy.<br /> "A new broom sweeps clean. She won't be arrogant for too long. When I find an opportunity, I will deal with her."<br /> Anna acted coquettishly and said in Gary's ears, "But Mr. Cox, I can't wait any longer and want to drive her out of this company immediately. She obviously doesn't like me and will make things difficult for me from now on!”<br /> After a two-second pause, Gary still didn't reply, and Anna played victim to gain sympathy.<br /> "But since she could suddenly take the office and become the general manager, she must have a powerful background. Mr. Cox, if you find it hard to handle, forget it. It... it doesn't matter if I am treated badly. You don't have to consider me."<br /> Anna's eyes were red, and she looked pitiful, which made Gary feel very distressed. "Anna, you are my baby, how can I let you be treated badly? What's more, she just pulled some strings to get the job. As long as I do something and make her make a major mistake at work, she will be immediately kicked out of the company."<br /> Anna was happy and moved closer to Gary. "Do you have an idea?"<br /> "I haven't thought of a specific plan yet, but trust me. Don't worry. It won't take long before she will be kicked out of the company in the most embarrassing way." Gary looked confident.<br /> Anna thought of the employees who had been kicked out of the company by Gary before and felt that Layla's end would be even more miserable by then. Her face split into a triumphant smile.<br /> "Mr. Cox, you are the best. Thanks for helping me."<br /> "I have something better. Do you want to try it?" Gary gave a lewd smile and started to touch Anna.<br /> Anna was very cooperative, wrapping her legs in stockings around Gary's waist.<br /> Gary pushed her onto the desk and took her stockings off...<br /> A hint of hostility crossed Anna's face.<br /> She thought, "Layla, just wait. You won't laugh long."<br /> <br /> Chapter 9 <br /> It was at the office of the Whitman Group.<br /> Wesley's assistant Tom Walker got the design draft Layla had just submitted and hurried to the office to find Wesley.<br /> "Mr. Whitman, maybe you have guessed right that the design master, AdoreWes, is in LayMaple Jewelry Design."<br /> "Show me the draft!" Wesley took the design draft from Tom.<br /> After looking at it carefully several times, Wesley found the style of this design draft was indeed very similar to AdoreWes'.<br /> Paul curiously moved closer to take a look. When he saw the design draft clearly, his eyes widened suddenly.<br /> "No way. You really got her? But why haven't you heard that AdoreWes is there?"<br /> Wesley responded calmly, "She hides herself."<br /> Paul gently rubbed his chin and said, "AdoreWes doesn't want to show up, so what should we do?"<br /> Wesley pondered for a while and said, "The 8th of next month is Amber's birthday. I will invite many people over then. I will also invite the boss of LayMaple Jewelry Design over to inquire."<br /> Paul thought this was a good idea, but then he frowned as he thought of something.<br /> "You don't really like Amber, do you? But she is indeed much better than your ex-wife and great in all aspects. She is talented and comes from a good family. If you get married, the Clark family will help you with your career. It seems to be good."<br /> Wesley glanced at Paul and said, "I'm just using her as a shield."<br /> Paul was puzzled. "A shield? Why?"<br /> "Layla and I were forced to get married by my grandma. We don't have any feelings for each other. Instead of torturing each other, it's better to divorce." While talking, Wesley couldn't help but think of the name that Layla inadvertently mentioned and felt a little uncomfortable.<br /> Paul nodded and said, "I see. But from what I saw in the bar, I don't think you have no feelings for Layla."<br /> However, Wesley's glare stopped him before he could finish his words.<br /> "You saw wrong."<br /> Paul laughed and said, "Fine. I won't say anything anymore."<br /> Wesley looked away from Paul and lowered his eyes. No one knew what he was thinking.<br /> Layla was browsing the Internet to check information and suddenly saw the news that Adrain had achieved great success in the project on the east side of the city.<br /> She smiled softly, feeling proud.<br /> Adrain was always awesome.<br /> Now that Adrian had achieved such great success in business, Layla planned to give him a gift.<br /> "What should I give?" She murmured.<br /> Layla gently rubbed his chin and thought for a long time, but she couldn't think of what to give.<br /> She decided to go to the mall after work.<br /> After getting off work, Layla came to the largest shopping mall in Bellcester and took the elevator into the men's accessories area.<br /> There were watches, belts, ties... Layla didn't know what to choose.<br /> She stood there and thought for a while. Considering that ties were often needed, she finally decided to buy Adrian a tie.<br /> Unexpectedly, as soon as Layla walked to the brand store selling ties, she heard a voice of contempt and ridicule.<br /> "Ms. Lewis, are you... also going to pick out a tie? But now you don't seem to have anyone to give it to, right? Or did you find a man so quickly after leaving Mr. Whitman?"<br /> Layla turned around and saw two people standing before her.<br /> One was Amber, who was wearing a white dress. The girl beside her was Amber's best friend, Melissa Anderson.<br /> Layla responded to Melissa in the same contemptuous tone, "Excuse me, do we know each other? Does what I do have anything to do with you?"<br /> "I think you feel guilty and dare to say anything," Melissa sneered.<br /> Layla glanced at her and walked into the store without saying anything.<br /> Before she could enter, Melissa blocked her way.<br /> <br /> Chapter 10 <br /> "Did you hear what I said? Or did you pretend not to understand my words? Ha, now I finally understand why Mr. Whitman dumped you. An uneducated person like you can't compare with Amber at all."<br /> Layla turned around and looked directly at Melissa. "Do you mean a well-educated person should be like a mad dog? If so, congratulations, you won."<br /> "You..." Melissa was so angry that she wanted to say something more but was stopped by Amber.<br /> "Melissa."<br /> When Melissa heard Amber's voice, she snorted coldly, said nothing more, and went back to Amber.<br /> Amber stepped forward with a soft smile on her face. She looked gentle and non-aggressive.<br /> "Ms. Lewis, I'm sorry. Melissa might have offended you. Don't mind it."<br /> Layla snorted, "Of course, I won't mind it. After all, when a dog bites me, I can't bite it back."<br /> "Who are you calling a dog?" 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Free with Kindle Unlimited | Hot Wolf Shifters 🗸<br /> Sizzling MM bedroom scenes 🗸<br /> Fated Mates 🗸<br /> _____<br /> <br /> Chapter 1<br /> Quin<br /> <br /> I can’t believe Lou talked me into doing this. At one point he’s talking about how I’ll go feral if I don’t get out and meet somebody. And the next thing I know I’m yelling at him about how that’s not how going feral works. He then tells me that that is exactly how it works and makes up a story about a dog that went crazy because it was tied up all day.<br /> <br /> As insulting as it was to compare me to a dog, I have to admit that he’s not entirely wrong. I’ve struggled figuring out who I am. Am I my father’s miracle son as my father always say? Or, am I the thing that the rest of the world sees me as and that I’m always trying to suppress?<br /> <br /> Either way, my life sucks. I mean, I have everything in life anyone could ask for thanks to my father’s wildly successful genetics research company. But, it comes with a trade-off that makes it not worth it.<br /> <br /> My father thought he was doing the world a service by curing infertility. And since my mom was infertile, she became the first test subject. I’m proof that it worked. But it had a side effect that no one could ever have imagined.<br /> <br /> I lock myself away because of that side effect. And, because of it, I’m scared as hell of the full moon.<br /> <br /> It’s not that I think anything is going to happen to me during a full moon. There’s been a lot of full moons since the first time, and I believe in science.<br /> <br /> What terrifies me about it is what other people think will happen. If they’ve heard of me —and who hasn’t heard of me thanks to my showboating father — and they see me out in a full moon, every crazy story they’ve read turns me into a monster in their eyes.<br /> <br /> I don’t want to feel their judgement or terror. What’s more, I don’t want to smell it. I’ve been told that I’m the only one who notices it, but people’s scents are overwhelming. That’s part of the reason I lock myself in my dorm room when I’m not attending class. Well, that and fact that no one at East Tennessee University has recognized me yet and I want it to stay that way.<br /> <br /> The only one so far who knows about my condition is Louis, my roommate and first actual friend. I told him after the University matched us and I decided that this was the year I would attend.<br /> <br /> Lou also happens to be the gayest guy I’ve ever met. Not only that, he has skills. He can scan a room full of boys with their girlfriends and have a date in 20 minutes. I thought I liked guys, but he is boy crazy.<br /> <br /> I was far from that. Don’t get me wrong, I wanted to "be with" someone. During a certain time of the month, it is all I can think about. The full moon might not turn me into a snarling, half-human beast. But, it makes me think of doing the dirty like I need it to breath. The older I get, the worse it gets.<br /> <br /> Is there a chance not leaving my dorm will make me go feral like Lou casually suggested? I don’t think so. I’ve had a lot more control over things compared to when I was a kid. If this was an alcohol problem instead of what it is, I could say that I haven’t had a drink in years.<br /> <br /> But, whether Lou was joking or not, I didn’t want him thinking that me going feral was a possibility. So, after some yelling and fighting, I looked up the only party on campus happening tonight, and dressed for it.<br /> <br /> “Finally,” Lou said as I headed to the door.<br /> <br /> What killed me was that after all of our arguing, as I left he had a smirk on his face. It was like this was his plan all along and I was the only one who actually got upset. He had manipulated me into going out and getting a life. That sneaking little bastard!<br /> <br /> “And I want proof that you didn’t just go to a park and chase squirrels or something.”<br /> <br /> “I don’t chase squirrels!” I protested strongly.<br /> <br /> “Whatever! But, when I get back from my date, I want to see a naked guy in your bed and I want to see some shame, Mister. Plenty of it.”<br /> <br /> “There will be! There will be plenty of shame, for you. Because of how wrong you were about me… and stuff.”<br /> <br /> “Good.”<br /> <br /> “Good.”<br /> <br /> “I mean it, Quin.”<br /> <br /> “Me too.”<br /> <br /> So now, here I am marching across campus to the only party that my last-minute research turned up. East Tennessee University’s football team won against West Tennessee University their cross-state rivals earlier in the day and the football fraternity was throwing a party. Nothing about any of that sounded fun, but I’m going… because Lou tricked me into it.<br /> <br /> Fine. I’ll go. I’ll get proof that I was there. Then I’ll go to a coffee shop and read a book on my phone.<br /> <br /> I know he mentioned that thing about finding someone naked in my bed, but there’s no way that’s going to happen. Believe me, I’ve tried. But as soon as anyone gets a good look at me and realizes who I am, they either talk about leashing me in case I turn on them in the middle of slapping flesh, or they run for the hills.<br /> <br /> Nope. It looks like I’ll just have to spend the rest of my life as a sad, lonely virgin. Did I just bum myself out? I think I did. Now I’m really not in the mood for a party.<br /> <br /> Rounding the corner, I could hear the music before the fraternity house came into view. It was intimidating. I had to tap into my anger at what Lou had said to keep me going.<br /> <br /> Face-to-face with my impending doom, I almost froze. I’m just not very good at human stuff. There is no way I was going to be able to mingle or cohort or whatever it was that people my age did.<br /> <br /> New plan. I wasn’t going in. I would get my proof that I was here, though. I was going to walk up to one of the half dozen people standing outside, ask to take a selfie with them and then get out of there as quickly as I could.<br /> <br /> Looking around, I saw people smoking, people talking in a circle with red cups, and one guy standing by himself. That made the selection easy. All I had to do was walk up to him, ask to take a selfie, snap it, thank him and go. I could manage that. I wasn’t a complete freak. I could talk to one person.<br /> <br /> Tightening my lips, I hardened my resolve and charged over. I wasn’t going to overthink it. I was just going to do it and be done.<br /> <br /> “Excuse me, can I get a selfie with you?” I asked the guy with his back to me.<br /> <br /> “You want a selfie with me? Why?” The guy said with an edge to his voice as he turned around.<br /> <br /> Woah!<br /> <br /> Do you know that feeling when you see something that takes your breath away? Warm prickles start at the back of your hands and shoot up your arms before settling in your face as the heat makes you lightheaded? That was what happened when our eyes met. The guy was beautiful.<br /> <br /> His creamy skin contrasted with his jet black hair and pool-blue eyes. His jawline was carved out of marble. There were dimples, so many dimples, in his cheeks, underneath his bottom lip, on the tip of his chin. They were everywhere.<br /> <br /> He was also big. He was inches taller than me and twice as wide. That isn’t saying much considering how slight I am. But his rippling muscles looked like they had muscles. God, was he gorgeous.<br /> <br /> More than that, he smelled amazing. There was a sweet musk to him that I had never smelt in my life. It made me drunk just standing there.<br /> <br /> As his scent wafted off of him, it stripped me of my will. It was like he had leashed me while at the same time awaking the part of me I fought so hard to restrain.<br /> <br /> I couldn’t speak and he was clearly waiting for me to. He had asked me a question. What was it? Oh yeah! It was why I wanted a selfie with him, and he seemed upset about it.<br /> <br /> Had I made him angry? Was it weird to ask to take a selfie with a complete stranger? It probably was? Shit! What the hell was I thinking?<br /> <br /> “Sorry,” I sputtered before forcing my legs to move in the opposite direction.<br /> <br /> I got two steps away before he spoke again.<br /> <br /> “Wait! Don’t go.”<br /> <br /> I stopped.<br /> <br /> “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to be rude. If you want a selfie, I’ll take one with you.”<br /> <br /> “No, that’s okay,” I said wanting to look at him again but scared that if I did I wouldn’t be able to breathe.<br /> <br /> “No really. It’s fine. You can get one. I don’t know why anyone would want one. But, it’s fine. I’d be happy to take one with you.”<br /> <br /> That was when I looked at him again. I recognized what he was saying. He was talking like a guy who was used to people asking to take pictures with him. I knew a little about that. That was in part why I chose a university in the middle of nowhere. I wanted to be where I wouldn’t be recognized as Quin Toro, the only wolf shifter in existence.<br /> <br /> That was me, though. Why did people ask him for selfies? He was the most amazing-looking guy ever. Did random strangers approach him dazzled by his beauty? It wouldn’t surprise me if they did.<br /> <br /> “I, um, wasn’t asking for a selfie because I know who you are. I don’t recognize you. I don’t know who you are,” I explained.<br /> <br /> The guy jutted his head back startled. As I stared, his fair skin turned pink.<br /> <br /> “Oh! Okay. Then…” he shook his head as if trying to shake something loose. “I’m sorry, why do you want a selfie with me?”<br /> <br /> “It wasn’t you. It was anybody,” I told him.<br /> <br /> “You wanted to get a selfie with anybody? Why?”<br /> <br /> I huffed as my predicament reentered my mind.<br /> <br /> “It’s my roommate. He told me that I needed to get out and have fun. He said he needed proof…”<br /> <br /> “And the selfie was going to be the proof?”<br /> <br /> “Yeah.”<br /> <br /> “So, after you took the selfie…, what? You were gonna go?”<br /> <br /> “Yeah,” I admitted suddenly deflating.<br /> <br /> The gorgeous guy looked at me like I was the freak that I am. A smile crept across his face. It would have made me feel bad about myself if it didn’t make me want to melt into a puddle in the grass.<br /> <br /> “This is going to sound crazy, but you’re here. Why not go in and actually have fun?”<br /> <br /> “I’m not good at this type of thing. You know, the social thing.”<br /> <br /> “Luckily, that’s something I’m very good at. How about we make a deal? I’ll give you your selfie as proof for your roommate, but you have to come in and actually try to have a good time. I’ll introduce you to a couple of people. That way, when your roommate asks you about the night, you won’t have to lie,” he said his face exploding into dimples.<br /> <br /> I stared at him. “Why would you do that?”<br /> <br /> He looked at me twisting his head in confusion.<br /> <br /> “Maybe I’m just being nice. Maybe I think you’re a cool guy and that it would be cool to hang out. Maybe I’m flirting.”<br /> <br /> A chill shot through me upon hearing the word “flirting”. What was going on? Did this guy like me? Was there something happening between us? Was there going to be a naked guy in my bed full of shame when Lou got home after all?<br /> <br /> Wait, was I getting hard? I think I was. No, I definitely was.<br /> <br /> “Um, okay,” I said sure that I was turning beet-red.<br /> <br /> “Cage, by the way?”<br /> <br /> “What?”<br /> <br /> “My name.” He stared at me. “And your name is?”<br /> <br /> “Oh. Quin.”<br /> <br /> “Cool. I like that name.”<br /> <br /> “Thanks. My parents gave it to me,” I said losing control of my tongue.<br /> <br /> Cage laughed.<br /> <br /> “I mean, of course my parents gave it to me.”<br /> <br /> “Not of course. My parents didn’t give me the name Cage.”<br /> <br /> “Who did? An uncle or somebody?”<br /> <br /> “No, I did.”<br /> <br /> “So, what’s your birth name?”<br /> <br /> Cage looked at me with thoughts rushing through his head. “How about I take you inside and show you around?”<br /> <br /> “So, I guess we’re going to let that question go?”<br /> <br /> Cage chuckled uncomfortably. “You don’t have much of a filter, do you?”<br /> <br /> I froze. That wasn’t the first time I had heard that. The previous time was with the last guy I fell for.<br /> <br /> “I guess not. Is that bad?”<br /> <br /> “Actually, it’s kind of refreshing.”<br /> <br /> “Oh. Okay,” I said falling for him more.<br /> <br /> “You have a nice smile.”<br /> <br /> “I didn’t realize I was smiling,” I told him.<br /> <br /> “You are,” he said looking at me with a smile of his own.<br /> <br /> “You too. It’s very nice,” I said feeling my heart thump and not knowing what to do about it.<br /> <br /> Cage led me up the stairs, onto the porch, and then into the frat house. It was hard to take my eyes off of him, but when I did I was surprised by what I saw. I didn’t know what I was expecting, but it wasn’t this. The large living room was sparsely furnished but full of people. Everyone had red cups in their hand and they spoke to each other like they were friends.<br /> <br /> “It’s still pretty early,” Cage explained.<br /> <br /> “What do you mean?” I said raising my voice over the country-pop music.<br /> <br /> “There’ll be more people later.”<br /> <br /> “More than this?” I asked looking around at what felt like a horde.<br /> <br /> Cage chuckled. “Yeah.”<br /> <br /> “Damn. Okay.”<br /> <br /> “Cage!” A thick guy said throwing his arms around Cage spilling some of his drink onto Cage’s shirt. “Oh, did I get you?”<br /> <br /> “That’s okay,” Cage said casually. “Dan, this is Quin.”<br /> <br /> Dan turned to me and stared. “Quin!” he finally said removing the awkwardness. “Is he trying to recruit you?”<br /> <br /> “What?” I asked confused.<br /> <br /> “Is he trying to get you on the football team?”<br /> <br /> I stared at him unsure what was happening. Was he being serious? I wasn’t exactly built like a guy who ran full speed into 200-pound men.<br /> <br /> “Football team?”<br /> <br /> Dan turned to Cage confused.<br /> <br /> “We play on the football team,” Cage explained.<br /> <br /> “You do?”<br /> <br /> Dan threw his arms around Cage again. “Cage doesn’t just play for the football team. He is the team.”<br /> <br /> I looked at Cage for an explanation.<br /> <br /> He smiled with humility. “I’m the quarterback.”<br /> <br /> “This man isn’t just the quarterback,” Dan said mockingly. “He’s the guy who is gonna lead us to a national championship, and then he’s going pro.”<br /> <br /> “Ohhhh! Now I get it. The selfie. You thought I was asking for a selfie because you’re a famous football player.”<br /> <br /> “I’m not a famous football player,” he said quickly.<br /> <br /> “Hell yeah, he’s famous. There ain’t anybody who doesn’t know who he is,” Dan said proudly.<br /> <br /> I looked at Cage for his reaction. Cage looked back at me and chuckled uncomfortably.<br /> <br /> “Not everyone knows who I am.”<br /> <br /> “Name me one person who doesn’t,” Dan challenged.<br /> <br /> He gave me a knowing smile. “Quin, you want a drink? I think you need a drink. Follow me.”<br /> <br /> “Good meeting you, Quin,” Dan said before wandering off.<br /> <br /> “So, you’re a quarterback?”<br /> <br /> “Didn’t you hear? I’m not just a quarterback, I’m the team,” Cage said with self-deprecation.<br /> <br /> I laughed. “I heard. Are you going to go pro? I have a couple of uncles who played in the NFL.”<br /> <br /> Cage looked back at me with surprise. “Do you?”<br /> <br /> “Yeah. I mean, they’re family friends. So, you know, “uncles”,” I clarified.<br /> <br /> “Did they like it?”<br /> <br /> “Playing for the NFL?”<br /> <br /> “Yeah.”<br /> <br /> “I guess so. You excited about getting drafted?”<br /> <br /> “Sure,” Cage said half-heartedly before turning to pump beer into two red cups.<br /> <br /> “You don’t sound excited.”<br /> <br /> “No. It’s great. I can’t wait for it. It’s, ah, everything I’ve been working towards,” he said handing me a cup and holding up his to cheers with mine. “To new friends.”<br /> <br /> I touched his cup and took a drink. “This beer is awful,” I said looking down at my cup.<br /> <br /> Cage laughed. “No, tell me what you really think.”<br /> <br /> “I mean that it’s not very good,” I explained.<br /> <br /> Cage laughed louder. When he stopped he stared into my eyes. God did I want to kiss him.<br /> <br /> “I suppose if I ask you if you’re having fun yet, you’ll tell me the truth.”<br /> <br /> “I’m having fun,” I said moving closer in case he did want to kiss me.<br /> <br /> Cage watched me with a devilish look in his eyes. I could have sworn that he was about to move his lips towards mine when he said, “Why don’t I introduce you to a few more people.”<br /> <br /> “More people? I’ve already met two. How many more people can a person meet in a night?”<br /> <br /> “Haha. A few more than that,” he said slipping his hand around my shoulders and leading me away.<br /> <br /> Feeling his touch made every part of me tingle. I felt like such a little guy in his arms. He was so big and strong. I couldn’t believe that I had met someone like him. I couldn’t believe that he was acting like he was into me. Could a guy like him be into guys?<br /> <br /> Thinking about it set something off in me that I could barely control. It was the part of me that I fought to repress. It was fighting to get out. I knew I should have been doing everything to resist it, but I didn’t want to. With it came a sense of power I had never felt before. I liked it. It made me feel… strong.<br /> <br /> In spite of how much I wanted to let go, I did my best to stay with Cage in my present form. He was leading me around the party introducing me to people. He wasn’t kidding about being good at social stuff. Everyone he introduced me to hung on his every word. And, when it was my turn to speak, they hung on my every word, too.<br /> <br /> I couldn’t tell if they were all just being nice, or if being with Cage had turned me into a more interesting version of myself. Whatever it was, I loved the feeling. These types of interactions had always been so hard for me, but at Cage’s side, I was a different person.<br /> <br /> What was even better than that was how he took every opportunity to touch me. He touched my shoulder when he introduced me. His pointing finger lightly rested on my chest when he was emphasizing a point. And, standing shoulder to shoulder as if we were already a couple, he would bump his shoulder against mine when he laughed.<br /> <br /> I was on the verge of shifting by the time he was done with me. I knew that should have freaked me out. But instead I thought about what Lou had suggested. What would Cage look like naked in my bed?<br /> <br /> With one of his teammates waving his arms around telling a story, I couldn’t take my eyes off of Cage. With his full attention on his friend, Cage subtly retrieved his phone from his pocket and peaked down. Slipping it away quickly, he waited for the arm waving to die down and then looked between his friend and me.<br /> <br /> “Guys, I have to head out,” he said wrapping his large hand around my bicep.<br /> <br /> “Yes, me too,” I said quickly.<br /> <br /> “Yeah? Where you headed?” He asked enthusiastically.<br /> <br /> “Back to my room.”<br /> <br /> “Where’s that?”<br /> <br /> “Plaza Hall?”<br /> <br /> “Really? I’ll go with you,” he said squeezing my arm.<br /> <br /> My heart stopped. He was coming with me? Was this it? I couldn’t believe it might finally happen. I prayed no one looked down because there was no hiding my excitement.<br /> <br /> I swallowed and forced myself to speak.<br /> <br /> “Cool.”<br /> <br /> After saying a few goodbyes, the two of us exited into the night. I was giddy from terror and arousal. As the silence between us drew out, I wondered why he wasn’t saying anything. Wasn’t he the one who was supposed to be good at stuff like this? I was about to mumble something when he finally spoke.<br /> <br /> “It’s a clear night.”<br /> <br /> “What?”<br /> <br /> “You can see all of the stars,” he said turning to me.<br /> <br /> I looked up. He was right. The night was perfectly clear. There was nothing between us and the light of the full moon. How had I not remembered that tonight was the full moon?<br /> <br /> It’s not like it mattered. I wasn’t a hollowing monster enslaved by it. I hadn’t shifted in years. I had long ago gotten control over myself, over my body. I was Quin Toro, human, not some mindless wolf…<br /> <br /> “You cold?”<br /> <br /> “What?”<br /> <br /> “You’re shivering.”<br /> <br /> I was shaking. “I guess I’m nervous,” I admitted.<br /> <br /> “What are you nervous about?”<br /> <br /> My face got hot. “I don’t know.”<br /> <br /> Cage stared at me. “You’re a good-looking guy. Do you know that?”<br /> <br /> “So are you,” I told him shaking even more.<br /> <br /> “Thanks. Are you happy you came out tonight?”<br /> <br /> “Yeah, definitely,” I said fighting not to show him how much.<br /> <br /> “We’re here,” he said as we approached the door of my building.<br /> <br /> “We’re here,” I repeated my heart pounding. “Do you want to come in?”<br /> <br /> “Come in?” Cage asked caught off guard.<br /> <br /> “Yes,” I replied struggling not to pounce him right there.<br /> <br /> “Ahhhh,” he murmured before the door popped open and a girl came out.<br /> <br /> “Cage!” She said before wrapping her arms around him and standing on her tiptoes to kiss his lips.<br /> <br /> My mouth dropped open in shock. What was going on? What had just happened?<br /> <br /> The petite, blonde with angular features turned towards me. “Who’s this?”<br /> <br /> “Ah, this is Quin. Quin this is Tasha.”<br /> <br /> Tasha looked at me suspiciously while Cage became uncomfortable.<br /> <br /> “Tasha is my girlfriend.”<br /> <br /> “How do you know Cage?” Tasha asked me.<br /> <br /> I was too shocked by everything to speak.<br /> <br /> “Quin had asked me for a selfie.”<br /> <br /> Tasha turned to Cage surprised. “Oh. Did you give him one?”<br /> <br /> “Not yet,” Cage said with a smile.<br /> <br /> “I can take it,” Tasha volunteered. “Give me your phone,” she said approaching me with her hand out.<br /> <br /> Still speechless, I handed her my phone and stood next to Cage.<br /> <br /> “Say cheese,” she said.<br /> <br /> “Cheese,” Cage replied while I stared back stunned.<br /> <br /> “Here you go,” she said handing me back my phone. “Check it.”<br /> <br /> I looked down and saw my full humiliation on display. “Yes.”<br /> <br /> “Okay. Let’s go. I’m hungry,” Tasha said entwining her body with Cage’s and pulling him away.<br /> <br /> “It was nice meeting you, Quin,” he said looking at me as he left.<br /> <br /> “Yes. It was nice meeting… you,” I mumbled sure that he could no longer hear me.<br /> <br /> I watched as the perfectly suited couple walked off. Of course, he had a girlfriend. And, of course, she looked like that. My heart hurt watching them go.<br /> <br /> I can’t believe I thought he was interested in me. No one’s ever interested in me. How could I have been so foolish? How could I think a guy like him could be interested in a guy like me?<br /> <br /> Once the two had disappeared into the darkness, I entered the building. Ascending the stairs in a daze, I felt like I was going to explode. Why didn’t anyone ever like me back? Why didn’t Cage like me?<br /> <br /> I couldn’t take this anymore. My skin vibrated with a ferocity I hadn’t felt in years. When I finally realized what was going on, it was too late.<br /> <br /> “Oh no. No, no, no, no, no,” I said in a panic.<br /> <br /> As I bound up the stairs, the world around me drifted further away. I needed to lock myself up. I couldn’t believe this. It had been years. Why now? Why here?<br /> <br /> Approaching my dorm room door, I smelled the last thing I wanted to smell or expected. Lou was home. Why was he home? Didn’t he say he had a date?<br /> <br /> I didn’t want him to see me like this. I didn’t want to terrify him with the truth of who I was. I didn’t want to accidently kill him.<br /> <br /> Was this how my mother died? Had I lost control and ripped out her throat? I was too young to remember. But a three-year-old child and a three-year-old wolf are different. If I let it, would the beast inside of me hurt another person I cared about?<br /> <br /> No, I couldn’t let it. I had to get behind closed doors as quickly as I could. Scrambling for my keys I flung open the door and charged in.<br /> <br /> “Aren’t you supposed to be out finding yourself a date?” he said as I rushed by him for my room. “Quin, what’s wrong?”<br /> <br /> As my bedroom door closed behind me and I searched for the padlock for the latch I installed, I finally lost control and did what I prayed for years that I wouldn’t do. The feeling was torture. It all came rushing back.<br /> <br /> A prickly feeling washed over me igniting every nerve in my body. My muscle clamped into the worst cramp you could imagine. And as my muscles pulled apart and ate itself, my bones snapped under the strain of it.<br /> <br /> Mercifully, that was when I passed out. This was how it happened when I was a kid. At least it started that way. Because as a kid, I would black out in one location and wake up naked and covered in blood somewhere else.<br /> <br /> My father often tested the blood to make sure none of it was human. It never was. But, every so often pictures of missing cats would end up posted around our upstate New York home.<br /> <br /> Our neighbors knew what I was so they had their suspicions but they would never know for sure. The only person to ever see me shift was my father. And it wasn’t until he determined that I, and my wolf, weren’t a threat that we moved back to Manhattan.<br /> <br /> This shift wasn’t like any I had had when I was a kid, though. This time I woke up in my room in the dark. It felt like one of those instances when you wake up to learn that you can’t move your body. I was conscious, fully conscious. But I was pacing in my room very close to the ground and it felt like I was being taken for a ride.<br /> <br /> As much as I tried, I couldn’t stop myself. My dresser whipped by me in rapid succession and as I entertained the sounds around me, I heard a wild panting. Oh no, I was in it. I was the monster.<br /> <br /> The only way I had been able to come to terms with who I was was by convincing myself that I wasn’t it and it wasn’t me. I wasn’t the one who killed my mother. It was. It was dangerous and brutal. I was not.<br /> <br /> Yet, here I was disproving everything I held onto for my own sanity. I was awake, though not in control, and I was experiencing the world around me as if it were my own.<br /> <br /> “Quin, are you alright?” a faint voice said just outside my door.<br /> <br /> As if set on fire, my wolf went wild. It bulleted to the door and attacked it as if fighting to break through.<br /> <br /> “Oh no, the latch. I didn’t lock it,” I remembered flooded with dread.<br /> <br /> As soon as I said it, my eyes turned towards the door handle and it clawed at it. It heard me and it was fighting to get out. If it got out it would kill Lou. I was sure of it. It would kill everyone in its path until someone put it down or it ran away.<br /> <br /> This was my greatest nightmare come true. It was why I locked myself away never wanting to come out. It was everything I had feared.<br /> <br /> Wait! It heard me! That’s how it knew to go after the lock. If it heard me say that, then…<br /> <br /> “Stop it! You will not attack my friend. You won’t do to him what you did to my mother!”<br /> <br /> As if frozen in place, it stopped. Standing still, sadness washed through my mind. It wasn’t me feeling it. It was the wolf. It was thinking about what it had done to my mom.<br /> <br /> Regret filled it. Somehow I knew it hadn’t meant to. And as if calmed by the tragedy, it slowly backed away from the door and whimpered.<br /> <br /> My wolf was crying. It knew as well as I did how much it had lost that day. It also knew that it had been his fault. Both of us had grown up without a mother because of it. Death hadn’t been my wolf’s intention. It had acted impulsively and unexpected things had happened.<br /> <br /> Without asking it to, the wolf walked in front of my full length mirror. It was dark, but the wolf’s eyes were more sensitive than mine. I could make out his reflection clearly. I was 20 and just approaching adulthood. The wolf staring back at me was much older than that.<br /> <br /> I had only seen video of it before. Back then it was of a much younger wolf. This one looked calmer and maybe even a little wiser than the one pacing back and forth in my father’s safety room. Was it different than the one that had terrorized my world all of those years ago?<br /> <br /> Maybe it was. Maybe I didn’t know this wolf at all. Maybe I didn’t know myself. 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📖 Read the full version👉 | "Can you sign the divorce now? I'm pregnant with your husband's child." After receiving this mysterious email and pregnancy test, I threw the divorce papers in my husband's face: "We are divorced, you get out of here!"<br /> <br /> "Wesley, is it okay for us to have a child? I have been married to you for three years and you have never touched me once. I will fulfill you and your Bai Yueguang. I give up this marriage. After tonight, you can Go find her! Now, just think of it as compensation for my feelings for you over the years, okay?"<br /> After Layla finished saying this, she leaned forward and pecked the man in front of her. She reached out for Wesley Whitman's belt.<br /> With a click, the belt was unbuckled.<br /> "Stop!"<br /> When she was touching the zipper and preparing to take the next step, Wesley suddenly grabbed her hand.<br /> "Layla, I want a divorce."<br /> Wesley's voice was pleasant, yet his tone was cold, shocking Layla.<br /> Layla froze, looking at Wesley and saying, "Why? Is it because I just said I wanted a baby? I was joking. If you don't want to..."<br /> "Enough. Stop deceiving yourself. Have you forgotten why we got married?" Wesley's voice was extremely cold.<br /> Of course, she remembered. Three years ago, Layla asked a brilliant doctor to save Wesley's grandmother. His grandmother liked Layla so much that she forcibly arranged their marriage.<br /> "But... But it's been three years. You have no feelings for me at all?"<br /> Wesley looked at Layla indifferently, then turned around and took out the divorce papers prepared from the drawer.<br /> It hurt!<br /> Layla's heart seemed to be torn.<br /> Seeing her motionless for a long time, Wesley became a little impatient and said calmly, "Amber is pregnant."<br /> It was quite shocking news.<br /> Layla looked up at Wesley with disbelief and red eyes.<br /> Amber Clark, Wesley's first love, was pregnant?<br /> Anger, humiliation, sadness, and all kinds of emotions welled up Layla's torso, almost making her suffocated.<br /> After three years of marriage, she thought she could soften Wesley and didn't expect to get this result.<br /> It was sad, but it was more ridiculous.<br /> "Tell me what kind of compensation you want. As long as it's reasonable, I can satisfy you."<br /> With a superior attitude, Wesley stood beside the bed, which hurt Layla.<br /> Layla was in despair. She said with a self-deprecating sneer, "No, thank you."<br /> "You'll have Number 13 Villa in the Lakeside Villa Area, and I'll give you 50 million dollars. "<br /> "I told you that I didn't need compensation."<br /> Layla took a deep breath, took the divorce papers, and signed her name. She then quickly packed her things and left the villa with her suitcase.<br /> Walking on the deserted streets, Layla felt indescribably lonely.<br /> She took out her phone and dialed the number she hadn't dialed in three years.<br /> "Adrian... I want to go home..."<br /> Her eyes were red, and she was brimmed over with sorrow.<br /> "Don't cry. I got you! Where are you? I'll come over right now!"<br /> Half an hour later, her eldest brother Adrian Lewis arrived.<br /> Helicopters roared overhead. Layla looked up and saw a dozen helicopters descending slowly.<br /> As the cabin door opened, dozens of bodyguards uniformly dressed in black suits trotted over in an orderly manner, greeting her respectfully.<br /> "Ms. Lewis."<br /> Layla nodded slightly and said, "Yeah."<br /> She raised her head and looked behind the bodyguards.<br /> Immediately, the bodyguards quickly stood in two rows, making a way.<br /> A man with a gorgeous face gradually appeared in front of her. His dark blue suit made him look gentle and elegant.<br /> He walked quickly to Layla and said, "Layla!"<br /> Layla's eyes gradually turned red, and tears rolled down uncontrollably. Choking, she threw herself into Adrian's broad torso.<br /> "Adrian!"<br /> Adrian held her firmly in his arms, and his calm voice made Layla feel safe.<br /> "Don't be afraid. I will take you home right now."<br /> The fancy villa covered a vast area. Precious and rare green plants and endless lawns added grandeur to the extremely luxurious villa.<br /> Derek Lewis, who was incredibly powerful in Bellcester, couldn't help but feel excited at the sight of Layla getting out of the limited edition Rolls-Royce.<br /> "Layla."<br /> "Dad..." Layla trotted over and threw herself into his arms, crying so hard.<br /> Grace Lewis, who showed grace and dignity in her movements, gently patted Layla's shoulder. "Sweetheart, stop crying. You're breaking my heart. Your three brothers and us will protect you in the future, and no one dares to hurt you again."<br /> "Mom, it's great to have you." Layla tilted her head, like a nestling that had not returned home for many days, and nuzzled her shoulder affectionately.<br /> Looking at her eyes which were red and swollen from crying, Grace sighed distressedly, "Go in first."<br /> "Layla, did you divorce Wesley because he betrayed you?" Grace squinted and said with a unique domineering look, "If he betrayed you, I would send someone immediately to disable him!"<br /> Layla nestled in Grace's arms. After a while, she spoke with a choked voice.<br /> "Mom, it's my fault. I knew he didn't love me but someone else. But I still tried to impress him with my sincerity and get him to love me..."<br /> She took a deep breath. Sadness in her eyes was gradually replaced by determination.<br /> "I will no longer be so stupid and sacrifice myself for someone who doesn't love me. I will stay by your side from now on. You are the most important people to me."<br /> Layla's family once warned her that Wesley had lost his memory, but she didn't care and insisted on being with him wholeheartedly. At that moment, seeing her precious daughter awakening, Grace felt pleased and pecked Layla on her cheeks with a smile.<br /> "Great. My confident girl is back."<br /> Derek was even more excited. He said, "Immediately donate one billion dollars to the orphanage's charity project and name it after Layla so that the stupid Wesley will know how powerful background Layla has."<br /> Adrian responded with a smile, "Okay. I'll let someone make arrangements."<br /> "We should celebrate Layla's divorce. Haven't Bryce and Charles come back?" Layla's second brother Bryce Lewis made a video call when Grace finished speaking.<br /> "Layla, I have a boxing match abroad today and will return tomorrow. And I will bring you the gold belt!"<br /> Layla felt touched. Tears began to form as she looked at the high-spirited Bryce on the screen.<br /> "Bryce, good luck with the competition! I'll wait for you at home."<br /> Just as the call was hung up, Layla's phone rang again. It was a call from her youngest brother, Charles Lewis.<br /> "Layla, I'm sorry. I couldn't leave while filming in another place and couldn't go back to celebrate your divorce. But I have prepared a divorce surprise for you on Twitter. Go check it out quickly. "<br /> Layla clicked on Twitter and saw a trending topic about the well-known actor Charles Lewis' cancellation of all cooperation with the Whitman Group, and it made several headlines.<br /> Charles had a good reputation in the entertainment industry. Now that the cooperation was suddenly canceled, his fans began to speculate whether there was a problem with the Whitman Group. They left comments on the Whitman Group's official account and criticized them, leading to the Whitman Group's stocks falling.<br /> Layla guessed Wesley must be very busy dealing with this matter right now.<br /> Layla suddenly felt refreshed. "Charles, well done!"<br /> "Of course. Look who you're talking to."<br /> As Charles spoke, his agent ran over to remind him that filming was about to start.<br /> Time was urgent. To avoid keeping others waiting, Charles had no choice but to hang up the video reluctantly after he promised Layla he would bring her many gifts when he returned.<br /> It was the next morning in a luxurious bedroom with many expensive furniture.<br /> Layla sat up from the bed and yawned lazily.<br /> She found staying in her home more comfortable and could sleep until she woke up naturally. However, she felt guilty when she slept a little longer at the Whitman family.<br /> At breakfast, as soon as Layla put the expensive caviar in her mouth, a girl in pink clothes rushed over and hugged her.<br /> "Layla, congratulations on your divorce. I missed you so much," Lily Brown said while rubbing her face against Layla.<br /> Lily was Layla's best friend. They were so close that they had almost no secrets from each other.<br /> However, after marrying Wesley, she devoted herself wholeheartedly to him, gradually losing contact with Lily.<br /> Seeing her now, Layla felt sad inexplicably and hugged her hard. "Lily, I miss you so much, too."<br /> Lily patted Layla on the shoulder. "Come on. Let's go to the bar to have fun and celebrate your divorce. You finally left that scumbag."<br /> "Okay." Layla smiled, turned around, and went to the large cloakroom to pick out a dress.<br /> <br /> Chapter 2 <br /> It was in the bar.<br /> People drank wine and had fun. The flickering light added a bit of a romantic mood to the noisy place.<br /> Layla, wearing a red dress, attracted most people's attention as soon as she appeared.<br /> She had exquisite facial features. The tight dress design highlighted her pretty waist and outlined her perfect figure.<br /> Her smile was so captivating that people couldn't take their eyes away.<br /> Holding Layla's arm, Lily smiled, "Well, with your charm, as long as you are willing, countless men will pursue you. You don't have to care about Wesley."<br /> Layla smiled and said nothing.<br /> She was calm when she heard Wesley's name.<br /> Layla was stupid and fell in love with such a horrible man. She would never allow herself to make such a mistake again!<br /> Lily took Layla to sit on the sofa. She waved her hand and said domineeringly, "I remember the male models in this bar are pretty good. How about I ask some gorgeous guys to come and have fun with you? I promise to serve you well."<br /> Layla held Lily's hand and shook her head. "I'm not interested in men anymore. From now on, I want to live alone and work on my career."<br /> "That's wonderful! We don't need men and can live happily alone!" Lily opened the wine bottle and poured a glass for Layla and herself, then toasted with Layla and said, "Happy divorce. Cheers!"<br /> "Cheers!"<br /> Meanwhile, Wesley sat on another sofa on the left side of the bar.<br /> He shook the wine glass, and his gorgeous face was covered with a dark glow in the dim light, making him look even more noble and unattainable.<br /> But now, there was a frown on his face, which showed that he was not in a good mood.<br /> Charles canceled all cooperation with the Whitman Group, which greatly impacted his company. He still couldn't contact Charles and couldn't understand why Charles suddenly stopped working with them even though they had cooperated well. Moreover, Charles did not hesitate to pay huge compensation for breach of contract and terminate the cooperation no matter what.<br /> With Charles' good reputation in the entertainment industry, the public began to speculate whether there was a problem with the Whitman Group's products. This also led to a rapid decline in the company's sales and a large backlog of products in the warehouse.<br /> Wesley's friend Paul Adams knew what he was worried about. Paul put his elbow on his shoulder and teased with a smile, "Don't think so much. Charles is famous for his weird character in the entertainment industry. Who he wants to cooperate with depends on his mood. Maybe he will figure it out tomorrow and cooperate with you again. Besides, it’s not a bad thing for you. After enduring it for so many years, you finally got rid of your ex-wife and won’t have to be tortured by her anymore! Something good happens, and something bad happens."<br /> Wesley glanced sideways at him and did not respond.<br /> Paul winked at Kevin Cooper beside him. Kevin instantly took the hint and changed the subject.<br /> "Wesley, you said the design master AdoreWes was in the Lewis family's design company. Have you found her?"<br /> "Not yet, but I have thought of a way to find her," Wesley said confidently.<br /> "That's good. If you find her, you can recruit her, and you will dominate the jewelry design field." Then, Kevin muttered, "This designer's name is AdoreWes. It comes from 'adore' and 'Wes' in Wesley. Do you think she admires you very much, so she gave it this name?"<br /> Wesley was speechless. "Why didn't you say that she is my wife?"<br /> As soon as he finished speaking, Paul slapped him on the shoulder and stammered.<br /> "Mr. Whitman, look, is that your wife? Oh, sorry, your ex-wife. Why does she look different?"<br /> Wesley thought, "Layla?<br /> Would a boring person like her come to the bar?"<br /> Wesley followed Paul's sight and looked over. The red figure made his eyes light up.<br /> It was really her.<br /> Her waist was slender, and her hair was hanging down her back. Her pretty face was filled with confidence and a bright smile.<br /> In Wesley's memory, she was always submissive...<br /> He didn't know that she had such an unknown side in private.<br /> "Someone hit on her! I didn't expect your ex-wife to be quite popular after divorcing you," Paul teased and watched it while eating chips.<br /> Wesley raised his eyes and saw Layla smiling at a man.<br /> This smile made him inexplicably uncomfortable.<br /> Suddenly, Wesley felt upset and subconsciously took his glass, trying to use the wine to drown out the unreasonable displeasure.<br /> <br /> Chapter 3 <br /> However, the wine had already been finished.<br /> He put the wine glass back on the table irritably, leaned on the back of the chair, and looked toward Layla.<br /> "Sorry, I have no plans for dating for the time being."<br /> Layla declined the man who had come to ask for her contact information and smiled politely.<br /> "It's... It's okay." The man gave up. After being rejected, he stole a glance at Layla, touched the back of his head in embarrassment, and left with a red face.<br /> Although rejected, he felt glad to talk to such a gorgeous woman.<br /> Lily smiled and clinked her glass against Layla's. "This is the fifth man you've rejected tonight. You're really popular."<br /> "I have no interest in any of them." Layla took a sip of the wine. Her red lips were wet from the wine, reflecting a glimmer, which made people want to peck at her.<br /> "That's right. Men are all bad. We'd better stay away from them." Lily opened another bottle of wine and filled Layla's glass. "Come on. Let's get drunk tonight!"<br /> Layla finished the wine in one go.<br /> She was dashing and had a unique beauty and great attraction.<br /> As Wesley looked at her, he felt dry in his throat, rubbing his fingertips gently.<br /> "Your ex-wife is very charming, isn't she? Could it be that she pretended to be well-behaved when she was with you?"<br /> While talking, Paul turned his head to look at Wesley. Seeing him looking at Layla, he instantly said in surprise, "Didn't you always hate your ex-wife the most and find it annoying to even look at her? Why are you staring at her now that you're divorced?"<br /> Wesley calmly looked away and denied it, "When did you see me looking at her?"<br /> "Just now," Paul said secretly.<br /> Paul curled his lips and didn't reveal him.<br /> While the two were talking, an arrogant and lewd voice came from the seat next to them.<br /> "Look, that girl sitting there is so hot. Are you guys interested? I'll get her for you guys to have fun."<br /> "Didn't you see that she had rejected many men? I don't believe you can get her!"<br /> "You just need to give her some pills. Wait and see how I get her."<br /> The blond-haired man skillfully took a box from his pocket and put two red pills into the water.<br /> As the bubbles appeared, the pills and wine were mixed.<br /> The blond-haired man shook his glass and walked towards Layla with a smile.<br /> "Beauty, can I buy you a drink?"<br /> Layla and Lily had drunk a lot. Now, their eyes were blurry, and they couldn't see clearly.<br /> Still, Layla knew she didn't want to drink at the moment, so she waved her hand and refused.<br /> "I can't drink anymore."<br /> The blond-haired man pushed the wine glass before Layla and said, "Beauty, come on. Just think of it as making a friend."<br /> Annoyed by the blond-haired man, Layla frowned, took the glass, and wanted to put it aside.<br /> Unexpectedly, someone held her wrist before she could put down the glass, and the glass was taken away.<br /> Then, a slightly sullen voice reached her ears. "Layla, have you lost your mind? You dare to drink the wine anyone gave in such a messy place as the bar?"<br /> <br /> Chapter 4 <br /> The familiar voice made Layla sober up.<br /> She raised her eyes, which were reddish from alcohol, and saw Wesley. She couldn't help but say, "Wesley?"<br /> Her voice was surprisingly pleasant.<br /> Wesley opened his mouth and was about to respond when he heard Layla's voice again.<br /> "Why... Why does this scumbag appear in my...hallucination? What a bad luck!"<br /> Paul, who was following, heard that and couldn't help laughing.<br /> Noticing Wesley's angry look, he could barely hold back his smile.<br /> Wesley withdrew his eyes from Paul, looked at the drunk Layla, and pressed his lips tightly.<br /> "Layla Lewis!"<br /> As he growled through gritted teeth, he held Layla's wrist more tightly.<br /> The pain in her wrist and the livid man before her made Layla realize this was not an illusion.<br /> She lowered her head and couldn't help but murmur, "So it's not an illusion? That's even more unlucky!"<br /> Wesley heard those words clearly.<br /> He took a breath, not bothering to argue with her, and asked in a deep voice, "Where do you live now? I'll take you back."<br /> Layla sobered up a lot, snorted, and coldly shook off Wesley's hand.<br /> "I don't need you to send me!"<br /> Looking at the empty palms, Wesley said, "Do you know that if I hadn't stopped you just now, you would have drunk that wine with drugs?"<br /> Layla was surprised. She didn't expect this to happen. She had no intention of drinking it, but there was no need to tell Wesley.<br /> She just wanted to stay away from him now and didn't want to have anything to do with him.<br /> "Then what? Does this have anything to do with you? Don't forget that we are divorced. You don't need to worry about my affairs!"<br /> Wesley became angrier. "You..." Before he could say anything, he was interrupted by a gentle voice coming from the door.<br /> "Layla."<br /> Hearing this voice, Layla walked passed Wesley and threw herself into Adrian's arms.<br /> "Why are you here?"<br /> Adrian patted her back gently. "I'm here to take you home."<br /> "And... And Lily." Layla pointed at Lily who was lying on the bar, drunk.<br /> "Okay." Adrian protected Layla and winked at the bodyguard.<br /> The bodyguard nodded and walked over to help Lily get up.<br /> "You're so sweet," Layla said softly, found a comfortable position, and leaned in Adrian's arms.<br /> Adrian smiled and rubbed her hair lovingly. When they came to the door, he looked back at Wesley.<br /> There was tension. They had strong hostility toward each other.<br /> "Is that Adrian Lewis, the famous business genius in Bellcester? How did your ex-wife get involved with him? Paul asked curiously.<br /> Wesley watched Layla nestle in Adrian's arms, showing dependence and trust in every move.<br /> He thought, "How could she get in touch with Adrian after just two days away from me?<br /> What is their relationship?"<br /> Wesley couldn't explain what he felt at this time, but anger was rising in his torso.<br /> Paul sensed Wesley's anger and cried out in disbelief and shock.<br /> "Mr. Whitman? No way. Are you... Are you angry?"<br /> <br /> Chapter 5 <br /> Wesley frowned and looked away calmly. "You have a really rich imagination."<br /> Paul rolled his eyes speechlessly, secretly complaining, "No means yes."<br /> Wesley stood there for a few seconds, then walked to the blond-haired man and spoke coldly, "You just said who you wanted to play?"<br /> Seeing that Wesley was not easy to mess with, the blond-haired man turned pale and trembled.<br /> "I... I was just... just joking."<br /> Wesley glanced at the blond-haired man with his cold eyes. "Someone."<br /> Two bodyguards in black walked out of the darkness.<br /> "Get him to drink the glass of wine on the table."<br /> Two bodyguards grabbed the blond-haired man's chin, picked up the wine glass, and poured the wine into his mouth.<br /> The blond-haired man's companions sat there dumbstruck, not daring to breathe.<br /> Wesley looked at him indifferently, turned around, and walked out.<br /> "You deserve it! How dare you mess with him?" Paul cursed and quickly left with Wesley.<br /> "Wait!" After catching up, Kevin looked at Layla who had just gotten into the car and frowned thoughtfully.<br /> He thought, "Wesley, who had always been observant and a good judge of character, seems to have made a mistake this time."<br /> The next day, after breakfast, Derek looked at Layla and asked, "Layla, what are your plans next? Do you want to manage the company or rest for a while?"<br /> Layla pondered momentarily and responded, "I want to work in the family's jewelry company."<br /> "You have an amazing design talent since you were a child, and you have become famous all over the world before you graduate. You gave up your career for Wesley, but now you can return to the right track. I am happy for you."<br /> Derek gladly asked the servant to bring over a dozen documents and information. "See if you like any of the jewelry companies."<br /> Layla carefully flipped through a few documents and tapped the middle document.<br /> "I'll go with this one."<br /> It was LayMaple Jewelry Design which was named after Layla by her parents.<br /> "Okay. I'll have someone make arrangements right now and ask them to make an office suitable for you before tomorrow." Derek immediately called and mobilized the entire company.<br /> "No need to bother. I can pick a ready-made one." Layla didn't want to make such a big fuss.<br /> "It's rare that you want to take over the company, so I should take it seriously." Derek patted her hand thoughtfully. "Although the company is left to manage, you don't need to put too much pressure on yourself. It doesn't matter even if it goes bankrupt. Anyway, we have many companies, so you can do whatever you want."<br /> Layla smiled, thinking, "Dad dotes on me too much. Isn't he afraid of spoiling me?"<br /> Since Layla was a child, her parents always tried their best to buy whatever she wanted.<br /> Layla remembered that when she was in elementary school, her teacher talked about the pyramids and the desert. She went back and asked her parents what they were like. As a result, her parents took her on a private jet to visit there that day.<br /> "By the way, it's been so long since Layla returned, and we haven't transferred money to you." Grace gave her band card and said, "There are 100 million dollars in it. If it's not enough, just tell me."<br /> "It's... too much." She already had enough pocket money.<br /> Grace insisted, "You must be kind to yourself. Buy whatever you want. We are family. Take it."<br /> Derek said, "Your mother is right. Here is another bank card with 100 million dollars. Buy whatever you want. Don't be too frugal."<br /> Layla had no choice but to accept it. "Thank you, Dad, Mom."<br /> The next day, Layla drove a red Maserati to the gate of LayMaple Jewelry Design.<br /> The building was tall, shimmering in the sunlight.<br /> She walked in and tapped lightly on the desk of the receptionist who had dozed off so early in the morning.<br /> "Hello."<br /> The receptionist wiped the remaining saliva from the corner of her mouth, looked at Layla holding Chanel's latest bag, stood up straight, and asked cautiously, "Hello, Miss, are you here to discuss cooperation?"<br /> "I'm Layla Lewis."<br /> Layla's voice was very soft, but it frightened the receptionist so much that she hurriedly came before her and greeted her respectfully.<br /> "Ms. Lewis, please come this way!"<br /> Yesterday, Derek told everyone to take care of Layla, but he did not reveal that Layla was her daughter. Therefore, the employees only knew that a female president would come and take over the company today. They did not know the specific relationship between her and the Lewis family.<br /> Layla followed the receptionist into the elevator. Soon, they reached the president's office on the top floor.<br /> But a fat man was sitting on the office chair, fiddling with the plants on the desk. He looked so comfortable and relaxed.<br /> Layla frowned and glanced at the receptionist.<br /> "Is this my office or his?"<br /> The receptionist was startled and explained nervously, "This... This is your office. Maybe Mr. Cox wanted to try for you to see if there is anything wrong with the chair. I will go tell him that you are here."<br /> Gary Cox was the vice president of the company. Before Layla came, Gary was in the top position.<br /> But Layla was the person Derek personally asked the employees to take care of. He even ordered the workers to work overnight to build an office exclusively for her.<br /> Layla hadn't used the chair yet, but Gary had sat down.<br /> Worried about Gary, the receptionist walked over quickly and said, "Mr. Cox, please get up. This is Ms. Lewis' seat."<br /> Gary said, "She hasn't come here yet. And she pulled some strings to get the job and knows nothing. She has to rely on me to gain a foothold in the company."<br /> "Mr. Cox..." The receptionist kept winking at Gary.<br /> Gary didn't take her hint and raised his head in annoyance.<br /> Sadly, he saw Layla who had a half-smile.<br /> She threw Harry an intimidating glance. Gary stiffened and slowly stood up from the chair.<br /> "You... You are..."<br /> Layla crossed her arms and sneered, "Didn't you just say I had pulled some strings to get the job and know nothing? How come you don't know who I am?"<br /> Gary's body went limp, and he was frightened. He quickly stepped forward and apologized.<br /> "Ms. Lewis, I'm sorry. I didn't know you were here. I... I will leave now. Please take a seat."<br /> Layla glanced at the seat where Gary had been sitting, then turned to the receptionist and coldly ordered, "Throw this chair away and have someone replace it with a new one."<br /> The receptionist nodded repeatedly, saying, "Okay, Ms. Lewis."<br /> "Did she think the place where I sat was dirty?" Gary thought.<br /> Gary was angry but dared not. He could only lower his head in fear.<br /> Layla didn't bother to argue with him and pointed to the door.<br /> "Get out."<br /> "Yes." Gary did not dare to stay longer and left immediately.<br /> Then, he scolded at the door, "You got the job by pulling strings. Stop pretending. You really think you are so capable? When the sales drop and the company's profit fall, let's see how you explain it to the boss!"<br /> <br /> Chapter 6 <br /> Ten minutes later, the chair was replaced with a new one. Layla sat down and began to read the company's recent design drafts.<br /> The more she looked, the more tightly she frowned.<br /> She scolded inwardly, "What the hell are these?<br /> Were they designed by a professional designer?"<br /> Layla looked at the designer's name and immediately called the design department. "Ask Anna Smith to come over."<br /> Soon, Anna appeared in the office wearing a red suit.<br /> As soon as she walked in, the strong smell of perfume filled the office, which was unpleasant.<br /> Layla frowned even more quietly and pulled out one of the design drafts.<br /> "There is an obvious problem with the color ratio of the necklace you designed, and I didn't find anything particularly outstanding about it. Are you going to give this to the client?"<br /> Anna was stunned because as Layla said, the client had rejected her design draft several times and said almost the same things as Layla's.<br /> It was strange. The client was patient and kept raising the price until Anna designed a work that satisfied the other party.<br /> Of course, Anna didn't think Layla knew about design. She thought they just happened to have the same idea. So she played with her newly made fingernails nonchalantly and responded perfunctorily.<br /> "Ms. Lewis, I did it according to the client's requirements. There is nothing wrong with it."<br /> Layla used a pencil to circle Anna's mistakes on the design draft expressionlessly.<br /> "The three-view drawing of your draft was wrong from the beginning. Look at the diamond in the middle, and there are many details, such as here..."<br /> Hearing Layla use professional terminology, Anna gradually corrected her attitude. But she still felt that Layla only knew a little bit and couldn't be compared with her, the chief designer.<br /> "Ms. Lewis, I think there is nothing wrong with my design. If you find any problem, please show me your true skills, and we can have a competition. Although you are our new president, the design industry is about strength. I have been a designer for many years, and only capable people can convince me."<br /> Layla smiled and took a blank piece of paper from under her desk.<br /> "Okay, let's have a competition. Tell me, what are the client's requirements? On what occasion will he use this necklace?"<br /> "You're pretending to be something you're not!" Anna sneered disdainfully, "Okay, then I'll tell you the client's requirements to see how capable you are."<br /> Layla said nothing and raised her eyebrows, indicating for her to continue.<br /> "The client will give this necklace to his first love. It should not only show the difficulty of their reunion but also reflect their pure and solid relationship. Based on these two requirements, we're asked to design a unique and stunning necklace." Anna paused and sneered, "That's all. Ms. Lewis, please go ahead. But the client's request is so complicated. Can you understand it? Do you need me to elaborate on it?"<br /> Layla took a piece of draft paper from the drawer and said, "No need. Give me 10 minutes, and I can sketch out the necklace."<br /> Ten minutes? Even the most senior designers in the company couldn't guarantee that they could give an outline.<br /> But Layla said she could?<br /> Anna thought it was a joke.<br /> She was sure Layla would embarrass herself. So, Anna said with sarcasm, "Then let's make an agreement. If you don't draw the design within 10 minutes or the design doesn't get the company's final approval, give up the position of director!"<br /> <br /> Chapter 7<br /> Layla began to sketch. The smooth line gradually came out on the paper.<br /> She already had the proportions and the distribution of colors of the draft. So, she drew it smoothly without even the slightest pause.<br /> In less than 10 minutes, she finished the outline of the necklace.<br /> Layla put down the pencil and rubbed her stiff wrists.<br /> Although she was a bit rusty after not drawing design drafts for a long time, she was quite satisfied with the design.<br /> Then, Layla looked at Anna and said, "I'm done."<br /> Anna watched the whole process and couldn't help but feel secretly frightened.<br /> Layla's design style seemed very similar to that of a design master, but Anna couldn't remember who it was.<br /> But even though Layla had some skills, Anna would never admit that she was better than her!<br /> "Done? What next? How do you prove that your design is better than mine and more aligned with the client's needs?"<br /> Layla knew she would say that. So, she first put her draft and Anna's on the desk and then shouted outside, "You all come in."<br /> Then, more than a dozen experienced designers in the company appeared in Layla's office.<br /> "Ms. Lewis..."<br /> Layla nodded slightly, pointed to the two design drafts, and said, "These are the designs submitted by two designers who applied for jobs not long ago. Which do you think is better? Take a vote."<br /> "Yes, Ms. Lewis."<br /> The designers thought Layla wanted to use this method to test their abilities, so everyone took it very seriously.<br /> Anna sneered, feeling that her draft was no worse than Layla's, and it was unclear who would win.<br /> Just when she was thinking, ten designers walked up to Layla's draft to vote for her.<br /> However, Anna had no vote.<br /> Layla had already anticipated this situation, and she looked calm.<br /> At this time, ten designers praised Layla's draft.<br /> "This designer's design is brilliant and eye-catching. People will be deeply attracted at first sight."<br /> "And I feel that this designer has a similar design style to AdoreWes'. She appeared briefly three years ago."<br /> "Yeah! I also remembered that AdoreWes has this design style, with bold yet unobtrusive colors. She is the model that the entire design field imitate."<br /> Anna suddenly thought of the great designer named AdoreWes.<br /> AdoreWes was indeed a terrific designer and a myth widely discussed in the design circle.<br /> But that was not important. The bottom line was that she lost to Layla zero to ten.<br /> She wondered about Layla's background.<br /> "It turns out that my design is indeed better than yours. What do you think? Are you convinced?" Layla looked at Anna with a half-smile.<br /> Anna's face instantly became extremely sullen. She bit her lips and said nothing.<br /> A designer suddenly said, "Anna, I remembered your design draft had been rejected many times. It was rejected again this time?"<br /> Layla raised her eyebrows slightly. "Been rejected many times?"<br /> It hurt a nerve, but Anna still refused to admit that she was not as good as Layla. She said coldly with a sulky face, "So what if my draft has been rejected many times? Which designer can succeed one time? And you were just lucky this time. It doesn’t mean you can beat me next time!”<br /> Then, Anna grabbed the draft and left the office angrily.<br /> Only then did the 10 designers who had voted realize that the two design drafts belonged to Layla and Anna, not those who came to apply.<br /> After looking closely at Layla's design draft, a designer asked curiously, "Ms. Lewis, your design style is so similar to AdoreWes'. Do you know AdoreWes? Or is she your teacher?"<br /> <br /> Chapter 8 <br /> Hearing her mention AdoreWes, Layla was absent-minded for a moment.<br /> AdoreWes, as the name suggested, meant admiring Wesley.<br /> Back then, Layla was crazy about Wesley. All the works of AdoreWes were designed with Wesley as inspiration.<br /> In Layla's opinion at that time, this was sweet and proof of her love for Wesley.<br /> But now... all this had become a joke.<br /> It was a past she no longer wanted to face, felt disgusting, and wanted to bury.<br /> Layla half-closed her eyes, her long and thick eyelashes hiding the emotions. After a while, she responded, "I don't know AdoreWes, but I quite like her and have studied her design style for a while., so it’s normal for my design to be similar to hers."<br /> The designer nodded and said, "I see. Ms. Lewis, you're very talented."<br /> Another designer said, "Yes, Ms. Lewis, your design is great. I want to discuss some design techniques with you later."<br /> "I also have many shortcomings. Ms. Lewis, please go to the design department to guide us some time."<br /> Layla agreed, "No problem."<br /> The designers felt that Layla was not only capable but also very kind. They immediately started to like her.<br /> "It's just a fluke that you beat me once. What's there to be proud of!" Anna, secretly hiding outside the door, watched this scene and gritted her teeth in anger.<br /> Immediately afterward, she thought of something, rolled her eyes twice, and walked towards Gary's office with calculation.<br /> Gary, sitting in the office drinking coffee leisurely, saw Anna and broke into a laugh.<br /> "Baby, why are you here?"<br /> Anna walked over, sat on Gary's thigh, put her arms around his neck, and said softly, "Mr. Cox, Layla embarrassed me so much just now. You have to do something. Otherwise, she will bully me."<br /> When Layla was mentioned, Gary also looked a little unhappy.<br /> "A new broom sweeps clean. She won't be arrogant for too long. When I find an opportunity, I will deal with her."<br /> Anna acted coquettishly and said in Gary's ears, "But Mr. Cox, I can't wait any longer and want to drive her out of this company immediately. She obviously doesn't like me and will make things difficult for me from now on!”<br /> After a two-second pause, Gary still didn't reply, and Anna played victim to gain sympathy.<br /> "But since she could suddenly take the office and become the general manager, she must have a powerful background. Mr. Cox, if you find it hard to handle, forget it. It... it doesn't matter if I am treated badly. You don't have to consider me."<br /> Anna's eyes were red, and she looked pitiful, which made Gary feel very distressed. "Anna, you are my baby, how can I let you be treated badly? What's more, she just pulled some strings to get the job. As long as I do something and make her make a major mistake at work, she will be immediately kicked out of the company."<br /> Anna was happy and moved closer to Gary. "Do you have an idea?"<br /> "I haven't thought of a specific plan yet, but trust me. Don't worry. It won't take long before she will be kicked out of the company in the most embarrassing way." Gary looked confident.<br /> Anna thought of the employees who had been kicked out of the company by Gary before and felt that Layla's end would be even more miserable by then. Her face split into a triumphant smile.<br /> "Mr. Cox, you are the best. Thanks for helping me."<br /> "I have something better. Do you want to try it?" Gary gave a lewd smile and started to touch Anna.<br /> Anna was very cooperative, wrapping her legs in stockings around Gary's waist.<br /> Gary pushed her onto the desk and took her stockings off...<br /> A hint of hostility crossed Anna's face.<br /> She thought, "Layla, just wait. You won't laugh long."<br /> <br /> Chapter 9 <br /> It was at the office of the Whitman Group.<br /> Wesley's assistant Tom Walker got the design draft Layla had just submitted and hurried to the office to find Wesley.<br /> "Mr. Whitman, maybe you have guessed right that the design master, AdoreWes, is in LayMaple Jewelry Design."<br /> "Show me the draft!" Wesley took the design draft from Tom.<br /> After looking at it carefully several times, Wesley found the style of this design draft was indeed very similar to AdoreWes'.<br /> Paul curiously moved closer to take a look. When he saw the design draft clearly, his eyes widened suddenly.<br /> "No way. You really got her? But why haven't you heard that AdoreWes is there?"<br /> Wesley responded calmly, "She hides herself."<br /> Paul gently rubbed his chin and said, "AdoreWes doesn't want to show up, so what should we do?"<br /> Wesley pondered for a while and said, "The 8th of next month is Amber's birthday. I will invite many people over then. I will also invite the boss of LayMaple Jewelry Design over to inquire."<br /> Paul thought this was a good idea, but then he frowned as he thought of something.<br /> "You don't really like Amber, do you? But she is indeed much better than your ex-wife and great in all aspects. She is talented and comes from a good family. If you get married, the Clark family will help you with your career. It seems to be good."<br /> Wesley glanced at Paul and said, "I'm just using her as a shield."<br /> Paul was puzzled. "A shield? Why?"<br /> "Layla and I were forced to get married by my grandma. We don't have any feelings for each other. Instead of torturing each other, it's better to divorce." While talking, Wesley couldn't help but think of the name that Layla inadvertently mentioned and felt a little uncomfortable.<br /> Paul nodded and said, "I see. But from what I saw in the bar, I don't think you have no feelings for Layla."<br /> However, Wesley's glare stopped him before he could finish his words.<br /> "You saw wrong."<br /> Paul laughed and said, "Fine. I won't say anything anymore."<br /> Wesley looked away from Paul and lowered his eyes. No one knew what he was thinking.<br /> Layla was browsing the Internet to check information and suddenly saw the news that Adrain had achieved great success in the project on the east side of the city.<br /> She smiled softly, feeling proud.<br /> Adrain was always awesome.<br /> Now that Adrian had achieved such great success in business, Layla planned to give him a gift.<br /> "What should I give?" She murmured.<br /> Layla gently rubbed his chin and thought for a long time, but she couldn't think of what to give.<br /> She decided to go to the mall after work.<br /> After getting off work, Layla came to the largest shopping mall in Bellcester and took the elevator into the men's accessories area.<br /> There were watches, belts, ties... Layla didn't know what to choose.<br /> She stood there and thought for a while. Considering that ties were often needed, she finally decided to buy Adrian a tie.<br /> Unexpectedly, as soon as Layla walked to the brand store selling ties, she heard a voice of contempt and ridicule.<br /> "Ms. Lewis, are you... also going to pick out a tie? But now you don't seem to have anyone to give it to, right? Or did you find a man so quickly after leaving Mr. Whitman?"<br /> Layla turned around and saw two people standing before her.<br /> One was Amber, who was wearing a white dress. The girl beside her was Amber's best friend, Melissa Anderson.<br /> Layla responded to Melissa in the same contemptuous tone, "Excuse me, do we know each other? Does what I do have anything to do with you?"<br /> "I think you feel guilty and dare to say anything," Melissa sneered.<br /> Layla glanced at her and walked into the store without saying anything.<br /> Before she could enter, Melissa blocked her way.<br /> <br /> Chapter 10 <br /> "Did you hear what I said? Or did you pretend not to understand my words? Ha, now I finally understand why Mr. Whitman dumped you. An uneducated person like you can't compare with Amber at all."<br /> Layla turned around and looked directly at Melissa. "Do you mean a well-educated person should be like a mad dog? If so, congratulations, you won."<br /> "You..." Melissa was so angry that she wanted to say something more but was stopped by Amber.<br /> "Melissa."<br /> When Melissa heard Amber's voice, she snorted coldly, said nothing more, and went back to Amber.<br /> Amber stepped forward with a soft smile on her face. She looked gentle and non-aggressive.<br /> "Ms. Lewis, I'm sorry. Melissa might have offended you. Don't mind it."<br /> Layla snorted, "Of course, I won't mind it. After all, when a dog bites me, I can't bite it back."<br /> "Who are you calling a dog?" 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