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1,778,384	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":1778353}'	No	2024-05-08 18:37	active	760	7538169902934468	🔥🔥 Click to Read 👉🏻👉🏻	After my boyfriend broke up with me because he found his mate, my father told me a shocking fact.<br /> "Dante Pelosi. The Alpha of the Midnight Fire pack."<br /> Mate!<br /> I flinch in recognition, an eerie feeling of hope filling me. Conflicting with the sense of rejection, it's too much. <br /> How can my wolf be so happy when I feel like complete mass right now?<br /> "That was-- the Alpha?" I whisper.<br /> "Your mate," Dad states, getting to his feet abruptly.<br /> "What--" I huff, pushing the breakfast tray aside.<br /> "You heard me, Alanna. I saw the look in your eyes when you saw him from the truck. Your eyes were glowing...and so were his. That only happens when you first set eyes on your mate."<br /> Dad towers over the bed once more, arms crossed over his chest as I watch me with a knowing smile.<br /> "That's impossible!" I insist, avoiding eye contact.<br /> "No, it isn't. And you're blushing."<br /> "Well, we've been invited to his house. He wants to meet you face to face."<br /> ————————<br /> Alanna's POV<br /> I've been waiting for this night for as long as I can remember. Tonight, the packs will finally know about Kurt and I.<br /> "Aly, we have to leave soon. Kurt said he'll pick you up at eight." Ryan, my older brother repeats in exasperation.<br /> I'm too busy attacking my auburn locks with a flat iron, wondering if my navy dress is formal enough for this evening. I wouldn't want Kurt to think I'm underdressed, especially since he's deciding to make such an important announcement at such a prestigious event.<br /> It's the annual Moonlight Gala, the one night where all twelve werewolf packs in the country are reunited. Whether we like it or not, all of us must get along and the Moonlight Gala is an attempt to encourage social relations between each pack. Only high ranking pack members are allowed to attend, which is why this is such a big deal for me.<br /> Kurt and I are not mates. We've been dating for over a year and we couldn't be happier.<br /> Despite his position as Alpha, Kurt has the same beliefs as me - mates are a myth, they don't exist. By taking me as his 'plus one' to the Moonlight Gala, he's making a statement. I'm the girl he wants to be with and no supposed soulmate can change that. I am his soulmate.<br /> "I think you're making a big mistake, Aly." Reese, my other brother chips in.<br /> I continue to feign ignorance, pausing to glance briefly at my twin brothers who are both staring back in concern, their identical faces showing disapproval. As senior pack fighters, Ryan and Reese are on good terms with Kurt. However, they can't stop him from seeing me. I know they're starting to dislike Kurt due to his audacity by dating me so openly.<br /> "This is my life, guys. My choice. My decision." I hate being so stuck up with my brothers. The three of us are inseparable and any spats between us are usually light hearted.<br /> "Aly, one day ... Kurt will find his mate. He's an Alpha. Do you really think he'll ditch the future Luna of this pack for a teenage romance?" Ryan refuses to give up, his tanned features turning red.<br /> I slam the flat irons down on the dresser, refusing to take the bait. They'll never understand what Kurt and I share. No-one will. I walk past their towering frames, slipping on my black stilettos.<br /> "If it were up to us, we'd put a stop to this. Dad would put a stop to this." Reese adds, scratching his shaven chin.<br /> That's when I cave in, huffing indignantly.<br /> "Well he can't. None of you can!" I snap, losing what little composure I have.<br /> Ryan and Reese blink in surprise, slightly hurt by my temperamental reaction. I'm never like this, I'm usually so calm, this whole situation has been throwing me off for the past few months. Instantly, I regret losing temper. They're only looking out for me.<br /> "Dad is Kurt's Beta." I whisper calmly, smoothing my hair down. "Therefore he can't question Kurt's actions. He can't stop us from being together, so he'll just have to deal with it."<br /> We're interrupted by a brisk knock on my bedroom door. My father pokes his head around the corner, the signature frown present on his broad face.<br /> "Alanna, Kurt is here. Don't keep the Alpha waiting." His disapproving eyes scan my appearance, frown growing harsher.<br /> "I'm ready." I nod, reaching for my clutch purse.<br /> There's nothing else left to say and to avoid another argument, it's easier to leave without another word. Dad steps aside, ready to let me pass.<br /> "Think about what you're doing, Alanna." He states, grabbing my elbow firmly. "This will end badly and you'll be the one with the tainted reputation."<br /> Don't overreact. He's just doing his part as the concerned parent. We should listen to him.<br /> I ignore my wolf, tuning out her protests. She's waiting for our 'mate' and according to her, Kurt is a waste of time. Even his Alpha status isn't attractive to her and wolves love power and dominance.<br /> "I'll see you guys at the Gala." I mutter tersely, prising my arm out of Dad's grip without looking back.<br /> He reluctantly lets me go with a deep sigh. I leave my family standing in my bedroom in awkward silence as I hurry down the stairs to meet Kurt in the manicured driveway.<br /> He's sat in his sleek sports car, nodding his head to the thumping rap music as he checks his appearance for the hundredth time, spiking up his short, corn blonde hair.<br /> He senses my presence as soon as I close the front door, leaning out of the window with a lazy grin. As I approach the car, he flashes his all-American smile in my direction with a wink of his cerulean eyes.<br /> "Hey babe, you look hot." He calls, as I walk around the car and open the door, slipping inside.<br /> You know what else they call a babe? A pig. So technically, he compared us to a pig.<br /> I hush my wolf silently, wishing she'd give up with the snide comments already. Yes, I know she hates Kurt but he's our Alpha and she has to respect him.<br /> He didn't even bother getting out of the car to open your door.<br /> "You ready, Aly?" Kurt asks lightly, squeezing my knee in affection. He starts the car, reversing out of the driveway and speeding off down the road, ready to make the fifteen minute journey to the manor where the Gala will be held.<br /> "Of course, babe. I'm so glad we're going together." I emphasise the word, trying to annoy my wolf. She responds with a growl, showing her distaste regarding my choice of words.<br /> "Good, I can't wait to show you off to the other Alphas." Kurt waggles his eyebrows playfully, making me giggle. Of course, I don't cackle like I usually do. Instead, I use my girly, reserved tone because I know he hates my real laugh.<br /> Oink oink. Stop acting like a Barbie doll. I love your laugh.<br /> "How come we're leaving without the rest of the pack?" I inquire, wondering why Kurt insisted on picking me up so early. The Gala doesn't start till late.<br /> "As Alpha, I have to turn up a little early. The Gala's being held on our turf this year, so I need to greet all the other packs personally." He grumbles, rolling his eyes as he steps on the accelerator, zooming down the dark country road.<br /> He's not our Alpha. He never will be. He's just a pretender.<br /> Stop making this so difficult! Why can't you just agree with me for once?<br /> I'm just stating what everybody else thinks. This fool will never be the great Alpha his father was.<br /> Michael is gone. Kurt's taken over and he's doing a decent job despite being so young, while having to deal with his father's death. Now stop it.<br /> "I was thinking, we should go away for a while. A vacation." Kurt unknowingly disrupts the mental argument I'm having with my wolf.<br /> "I'd love that." My smile fades instantly. "But I don't think Dad would approve."<br /> "Mike can't object." Kurt insists arrogantly, raising an eyebrow in superiority. "As my Beta, he has to listen to everything I say."<br /> Prick.<br /> --<br /> "I can't keep my hands off you." Kurt whispers in my ear, his breath tickling my skin.<br /> "Well you'll have to. We've got a sea of werewolves watching our every move and my Dad's pacing the halls like a madman every time he looks at us." I murmur back, placing a hand over his larger one.<br /> He tightens his grip on my waist, grabbing a delicate flute of champagne from a waiter. I study my shoes nervously, wondering if I've done the right thing by showing up here.<br /> Every werewolf regarded me with a shocked expression as I stood by Kurt's side, letting him welcome each pair to the event. There are thousands of people present, all hailing from every corner of the country.<br /> Alanna, this is a big mistake. You're ruining your reputation. These people think you're a side chick.<br /> I'm silent, beginning to agree with my wolf for once.<br /> So far, eleven out of the twelve packs have show up. In the process, each Alpha and Luna of their respective packs have silently judged me like I'm some sort of escort. I'm such an idiot, thinking I can parade around here like I'm attached to Kurt's hip. Everyone will disapprove and unsurprisingly, they all do.<br /> Maybe I should leave, I don't think I can take the glares and whispering any longer. Kurt won't be happy but this is a minefield that I'd rather dodge before the damage becomes irreparable.<br /> "Where's the Alpha of the Midnight Fire pack?" I recall the name of the remaining pack who are yet to arrive, looking up at Kurt's face. He pulls a face, snorting derisively.<br /> "You mean that prick, Dante Pelosi? He never turns up, sends his Betas along instead. Must be intimidated by me." Kurt announces loudly, catching the attention of a few people.<br /> "I don't think I've ever met him." I mumble to myself, studiously ignoring the group of girls shaking their heads and pointing in my direction as lean in and gossip.<br /> The tinkering chimes of broken glass makes me jump, as I look around for the source of the noise. Kurt's deep exhale of breath grabs my attention as I peer up at him, taken aback by the dumbstruck look on his face.<br /> It's him who is responsible for the noise, his shattered champagne glass at his feet. Kurt's mouth hangs open, his thunderstruck look refusing to let up.<br /> "Kurt?" I call anxiously.<br /> He doesn't reply, blinking repeatedly as he automatically lets go of me, stepping away.<br /> "Kurt?!" I repeat, trying to follow his line of vision. What's gotten him in such a state?<br /> "Mate." He grunts, his cerulean eyes shimmering brightly.<br /> I can feel my heart pounding, as if fissures are already starting to emerge with each palpitation. This can't be happening. This was meant to be our chance to declare our love. How can this be happening to me? Kurt loves me, he already said he doesn't want his mate.<br /> "Mine." Kurt breathes, moving further away from me and stepping forward.<br /> "Mine." A girlish voice repeats, echoing faintly through the palatial banquet hall.<br /> I gasp uncontrollably, my body shaking as I watch a petite woman step out of the throngs of people, approaching Kurt with a similar, glassy eyed look. They stop in front of each other as if they're long lost lovers, finally reunited.<br /> Aly, we need to leave. Don't put yourself through this.<br /> Kurt pulls the pretty girl towards him, planting a passionate peck on her lips. She melts into his touch, responding with equal ferocity. They continue to eat each other's faces and I'm frozen to the spot, unable to look away as I watch the love of my life smooch another woman.<br /> Tears are running silently down my face as I shudder from the silent sobs emitting from my body. I'm aware that every pair of eyes are trained on me, watching my reaction to this public embarrassment I'm facing. Whispers fill the hall, growing louder and louder until the room is positively buzzing.<br /> "Aly, come on. We're leaving." Ryan's angry voice whispers.<br /> My brothers appear out of nowhere, each of them flanking my side protectively. I still can't move, unable to tear my eyes away from Kurt while he continues to smooch us newly found mate. I think I'm going to be sick, bile and humiliation rising in my throat.<br /> Reese and Ryan pull me way from the heartbreaking scene, forcing my attention to the crowd of stunned onlookers.<br /> "What are you looking at?!" Reese spits at some stranger, causing some of the chatter to fade.<br /> I'm quickly escorted out of the building, Ryan pausing to lift me into his arms as I stagger dangerously on my heels. My sobs grow louder and my wolf is solemnly silent, letting me grieve. I bury my face into Ryan's shoulder, sniffling. They were right, everyone was right.<br /> "Let's go home." Reese mutters, a faint jangle of car keys accompanying his rapid footsteps.<br /> Somehow, we make it to the busy parking lot, ignoring the curious valets. I look over Ryan's shoulder, glancing back at the retreating lights of the impressive manor. Somewhere inside, Kurt is fawning over his mate while I'm left to pick up the pieces. The very thought is enough to set me off again.<br /> "Come on Aly, he's not worth it." Ryan whispers sadly, hugging me tighter.<br /> We make it to the Reese's monster truck and Ryan flings the door open settling me in the back seat and following suit. Reese jumps into the front, starting up his beloved truck with its familiar roars.<br /> I'm leaning against Ryan, letting my brother pat my back in comfort. He says nothing more, a pained expression marring his face. I know Reese must look the same, although I can't see him. His hands grip the steering wheel tightly, back stiff with anger.<br /> "Alanna?" Dad's muffled voice calls in concern.<br /> Wiping my nose, I look out of the large window to find Dad approaching the truck, accompanied by a tall figure. The sidelights of the truck illuminate their profiles and I find my father looking unsettled and flustered for first time ever.<br /> "He found his mate!" Reese roars in disgust, thrusting a thumb back in the direction of the manor, for Dad's benefit.<br /> Dad closes his eyes in expectance, nodding as if he was waiting for this to happen.<br /> "Take your sister home. I'll be back soon."<br /> Without another word, he looks back at the anonymous figure still shrouded in darkness behind him.<br /> It can't be ...<br /> My wolf is restless, yipping in excitement and making a fuss. It's wreaking havoc on my emotions, my wolf seemingly giddy with elation while I try to deal with my fresh heartbreak.<br /> The mysterious figure steps forward, finally revealing themselves.<br /> My soft sobs are halted immediately, mouth going dry. My eyes widen in shock as a delicious feeling of warmth invades my body, stretching from the crown of my head to the tips of my toes.<br /> Staring back at me stands a breathtakingly gorgeous man, golden eyes gleaming wickedly in the artificial light. His strong, ethereal features are marred with shock as he's rooted to the spot, his tousled dark brown hair ruffling gently in the breeze.<br /> I gasp at the funny sensations taking over me and I feel like jumping out of the truck and throwing myself at him. His broad, imposing body is tense, unmoving as he portrays every emotion I'm feeling.<br /> Reese begins to move the car, cruising slowly past this delectable man. I lock eyes with him properly, every ounce of air being knocked out of me.<br /> "Mine." I hear a deep, sensual voice float towards me.<br /> Reese floors it, forcing the large truck forward and leaving the elusive man behind.<br /> "Wait--" I protest.<br /> Ryan looks down at me in confusion as I crane my neck back, trying to catch one last glimpse of this gorgeous stranger.<br /> I spot his substantial figure, imposing and immovable. Darkness makes it difficult to see and he fades into distance as Reese continues to zoom away and out of the manor grounds, leaving everything behind.<br /> Mate!<br /> My wolf howls with longing, trying to take over my body and force me to shift, in an attempt to get back to the manor, back to the handsome stranger. I grab the seat in protest, remembering Kurt. The manor is the last place I should be right now.<br /> My conflicted state just makes things worse and I feel physically sick, huddling against Ryan for some sort of solace.<br /> "Alanna. Starving yourself won't change things."<br /> I huddle further underneath the covers, letting the darkness enclose me. I've been keeping a low profile these past few days, sticking to the solace of my bed.<br /> I hear Dad sigh in exasperation, the clinking of cutlery sounding out as he sets down whatever food he has. Just when I think he's given up, my snug covers are cruelly torn away from me.<br /> "Dad!" I mumble, curling up into a ball. "I'm not hungry. Please, just give me my covers back."<br /> I open an eye reluctantly, watching my Dad tower over my bed with a disapproving look. He says nothing, launching the bed covers out of the open window.<br /> "Leave me alone!" I yell, burying my face into the pillows.<br /> "No." He replies firmly.<br /> I feel the bed sink down a couple of inches, Dad deciding to take a seat near me. Clearing his throat awkwardly, I know I'm in for an uncomfortable talk.<br /> "If this is the part where you say 'I told you so', then save it. I feel like such an idiot." I whisper hoarsely.<br /> "I'm not here to rub it in, Alanna. I'm worried about you. So are your brothers. The-- the Gala ended last week and you've been hiding in your room ever since."<br /> "What else can I do? I'm the laughing stock of the whole pack, Dad. I lost both my dignity and my boyfriend in a matter of moments." My voice trembles dangerously and the warning of tears already has my Dad fidgeting.<br /> "Are you more upset about Kurt finding his mate or your reputation amongst the pack?" My father, ever the professional. Not a hint of emotion in his tone.<br /> "Both?" I snort tearfully, getting up to face him.<br /> Dad says nothing, nodding to himself. After a few seconds, he reaches for the breakfast tray and places it on my lap. Setting a spoon in the palm of my hand, he gestures for me to eat.<br /> "Dad, I'm really not hungry." I whisper.<br /> "Just a few bites, Alanna. For me?" His rare plea catches me off guard and I try my hand at a few mouthfuls.<br /> Cracking a small smile, Dad watches me force down some food. It's eerily comforting, sitting here with him after so long. We barely spend more than a few moments together nowadays.<br /> "Where are the boys?" I ask, the sudden urge to see my brothers taking over. Dad's smile vanishes instantly.<br /> "Alpha Kurt and his mate have moved in together. Her name is Claire. Her initiation ceremony into the pack is happening tonight. She will be announced as our Luna later tonight."<br /> I drop the spoon heavily, gasping in disbelief. Tears begin to form in my eyes and I blink them back angrily.<br /> "So soon?! It's only been a few days!"<br /> "Kurt wants her in the pack immediately. The boys have been issued orders to help with the function tonight." A look of anger flashes across his face. "You were also ordered to attend...but I stepped in and put my foot down."<br /> The nerve! I told you he was a jerk!<br /> "Despite everything, he still thinks I'll attend?!" I exclaim, breathing heavily. "Not once has he called or even contacted me to-- to draw a line under things! He's just tossed me aside like I meant nothing!"<br /> Dad nods, rubbing his face tiredly. Lines are starting to appear too frequently across his broad face and I wonder just how many worries he has placed on his shoulders.<br /> "Kurt has stated that he owes you nothing. What happened between you guys was a mere fling. You knew from the start that his loyalties would lie somewhere else. This was your choice from the beginning. You coerced him."<br /> "So he's trying to save his own skin now? Trying to prove to his mate that he was loyal from the start?" I scoff, wiping away my angry tears.<br /> Dad pats my shoulder tersely, back rigid with anger.<br /> "As Beta, Kurt seems to think my allegiances to him are prioritised over my daughter."<br /> "I refuse to go, Dad! I'd rather throw myself off a cliff, then be seen--"<br /> "I know, I know. And I'd never let you go there...not by yourself, anyway."<br /> Tears fall silently and I huff intermittently, feeling like a fool. Kurt has well and truly played me.<br /> "Alanna, do you remember the night of the Gala? When you were leaving with your brothers?"<br /> My stomach jolts and I nod. I remember feeling uneasy and my wolf was yipping with excitement, which I couldn't pinpoint.<br /> "Yeah...I remember seeing you with-- someone else." I pace myself, feeling butterflies for no reason.<br /> "That's right, Dante Pelosi. The Alpha of the Midnight Fire pack."<br /> Mate!<br /> I flinch in recognition, an eerie feeling of hope filling me. Conflicting with the sense of rejection, it's too much. How can my wolf be so happy when I feel like complete mass right now?<br /> "That was-- the Alpha?" I whisper.<br /> "Your mate." Dad states, getting to his feet abruptly.<br /> "What--" I huff, pushing the breakfast tray aside.<br /> "You heard me, Alanna. I saw the look in your eyes when you saw him from the truck. Your eyes were glowing...and so were his. That only happens when you first set eyes on your mate."<br /> Dad towers over the bed once more, arms crossed over his chest as me watches me with a knowing smile.<br /> "That's impossible!" I insist, avoiding eye contact.<br /> "No it isn't. And you're blushing."<br /> "Well, we've been invited to his house. He wants to meet you face to face."<br /> I gesture to my food stained pyjamas and greasy hair, shaking my head furiously. Dad just shrugs, as if there's no problem.<br /> "You have time to make yourself look presentable. This is your chance, Alanna. To avoid Kurt and his mate."<br /> "But Dad--" I insist, yet I'm cut short.<br /> "No excuses, Alanna. Be ready by seven. Presentable or not, you are going. It's either this, or the initiation."<br /> With nothing left to say, Dad leaves the room while I stare into space, absolutely bewildered.<br /> "Listen, Aly. Dad's trying to protect you." Reese explains, watching me comb my tousled locks vigorously. "I know Dante. He's a pretty cool guy; one of those modern Alphas who are destined for greatness. Nothing like Kurt."<br /> The mention of his name flips my stomach with disgust. Whatever feelings I had for that loser have been quashed. Atleast, that's what I'm trying to tell my stubborn brain.<br /> "You should wear this coral dress." Ryan adds, poking his head out of my closet and tossing the outfit towards my bed.<br /> "I don't want to." I grumble, folding my arms and ignoring the exasperated looks I'm getting. "Don't look at me like that! I'm not dolling myself up so I can be objectified."<br /> You didn't have a problem when Kurt objectified you...<br /> My wolf and her snide comments are testing my limits. She might think we've found our mate but I beg to differ. Mates don't exist, despite what everyone thinks. What Kurt suffered from was a major infatuation, not a bond.<br /> "Aly! Look, even if this wasn't an important introduction, you would still have to look presentable. Dante is one of the main Alphas and you're the daughter of a Beta. But forget all that; the bottom line is - Dante could potentially be your mate." Reese scolds me with a frown.<br /> "How do you know? How does anyone know? If you don't recall that night, we were all preoccupied. If he were my mate, I'd have felt it. I would have noticed his presence." My voice is laced with heavy sarcasm, my usual stubbornness on the topic of soulmates.<br /> "Okay, I'll accept that." Reese nods reluctantly, his serious face plastered on. "But Dad was with Dante when he first saw you. Remember, you were in the truck so maybe he didn't see enough of you to react. Dad said he had never seen Dante so restless and he only caught wind of your scent."<br /> "Don't forget your reaction." Ryan adds, lounging on my bed. "I saw you freeze up and hesitate. You couldn't resist him."<br /> I stay quiet, knowing I've been defeated. There was definitely some weird chemistry between Dante and I, that's for sure. Soulmates? Definitely not, but it could be something else.<br /> "Someone's blushing..." Reese sings, grinning at me.<br /> "No-- I'm just thinking." I reply defensively, reaching for my makeup to distract me.<br /> "Don't overthink. Go with the flow. Get ready and just give the guy a chance." Ryan talks in short bursts, jumping to his feet.<br /> "Now that you're a little more accepting, we'll leave you to get ready. You have an hour." Reese launches a scrunchie at my face, exiting the room with his super speed before I can yell at him.<br /> Ryan chuckles, pointing at the coral dress one last time and following Reese's footsteps.<br /> I face my mirror with a frown, ditching my sneaky master plan. I had been plotting to look deliberately ugly; frizzy hair, no make up and stained clothes, to put this Dante guy off. Now come to think of it, there's no reason why I have to put a dampener on my appearance. If anything, I should look extra presentable.<br /> "Prove that I still got it." 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1,778,377	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":1778100}'	No	2024-05-08 18:37	active	760	3667052790216530	🔥🔥 Click to Read 👉🏻👉🏻	My husband had been having an affair with his assistant. I could hear the sounds of moans pouring from our bedroom before I opened the door.<br /> When I heard the wailing moans of my soon to be ex husband's "secretary" I walked my undressed hip directly to them.<br /> I took a deep breath clearing the visual of them having intercourse from my head. Oh, I had grand plans for these two adulterers.<br /> I opened the door, walking in and pausing to watch them. <br /> I walked right past both of their startled figures, to my dresser where my phone was with a smirk. "Hey guys, smile for the camera!"<br /> I turned on my camera, snapping pictures of them on the bed still frozen, both staring at me in shock.<br /> "Nice.Please forgive the intrusion, I'll be on my way in just a sec."<br /> ————————<br /> Vivian<br /> I took a deep breath compose myself as the my introduction to the crowd began. My heart felt as if it was in my throat right now. It felt like the weight of the world was centered on my shoulders.<br /> If I was successful, not only would it launch my modeling career at age 28, but I would increase funding for this campaign.<br /> Since majority of the crowd outside of these curtains did not have my skin tone, I had to impress them.<br /> Today is the beginning of a campaign launching models with brown skin into the dominantly pale skinned model industry. I will be the face of the campaign and in order to be successful, I must make these rich people want to fund this campaign.<br /> And I will succeed.<br /> There has never been a fashion show like this, where I haven't had my hair straightened, my make up has not been contoured on my face to match those around me, and I am not walking fiercely down the walkway as if I'm walking on fire.<br /> I had always been confident in myself as a black woman yet I still found myself getting stage fright before my shows. Even more so with the bold campaign I was now launching.<br /> And after many failed seductive attempts with my husband lately, I wasn't sure if I could seduce the crowd before me.<br /> Instead I am to walk slowly, very seductively. My natural kinky curls framed my face, I have little to no make up on so that I appear soft as I am, completely naturally.<br /> The curtains are pulled back and as I began my walk down the aisle, it is not hard at all to seduce the crowd.<br /> I capture everybody's attention and when I pass them, the from the corner of my eye, I can see the effect I have on them and I couldn't help how it boosted my confidence.<br /> My walk is so natural and graceful that I practically glide down the run way. The bronze light is soft and makes my brown skin glow in the dark like highlight. The sway of my hips is mesmerizing to the crowd, so I pause and I turn slowly looking at all the faces to give them my best seductive smile.<br /> Many have lost their composure, becoming flustered by my attention. I hold my smirk, this is my crowd now.<br /> I almost falter when I see that my husband is not among the crowd. Once upon a time, he was always the first face that I graced with my smiles. He had never missed one of my shows in the beginning, looking up at me just as entranced as the rest of the crowd.<br /> I can feel my eyes watering so I quickly look away from them and continue making my way down the runway.<br /> When I finish with the crowd, I walk back up the runway and into the darkness hiding me from the crowd as they all cheer. In the darkness I hold my face, I can't help the excitement that overcomes me. I did it!<br /> My husband had promised to be here today. If he wasn't behind stage with the rest of my crew then I didn't know what this would mean for our marriage. I could worry about all that tomorrow though.<br /> Tonight, I fuccccckkking owned that crowd and I was sure going to celebrate my success on my birthday.<br /> I let out the breath that I had been holding and recompose myself then I walk behind stage to the small group gathered for me. I grin victoriously, strutting up to them saucily.<br /> "You did it, Vi! They all looked like they wanted to eat you up." My best friend and manager Naomi screams running up to me to hug me while all my co-workers clap and shout congrats. "How about some birthday cake before the next show?"<br /> I give Naomi the biggest hug and nod.<br /> "What's wrong girl?" She asks noticing something is wrong right away.<br /> I want to be happy but I have this really terrible feeling in my chest. I hug her back trying not to smile awkwardly as I ask her if my husband Richard made an appearance tonight.<br /> "No, I didn't see him? Was he supposed to be here?" She asked.<br /> "Yes." I replied. I could see the look of pity on her face as she shook her head, it had been about 4 years since he had been to one of my modeling gigs. And what type of message did that send? He was my husband and should've been here to support me.<br /> Part of me isn't really surprised, I knew when I refused to quit modeling and depend fully on Richard financially that our marriage would change.<br /> But this job is what helped get his business up and running when we graduated college with no immediate careers in sight. So I decided to keep modeling even after Richard became financially stable, despite it not being anything closely related to what I'd majored in.<br /> Naomi attempts to cheer me up with the double chocolate layer cake she baked me for my birthday and I grin at her trying my best not to let my intuition eat away at my happiness, nobody wanted an unhappy campaign model right?<br /> I finally manage to escape Naomi and her devil addicting double chocolate cake, making my way out front to the crowd to make my appearances and answer questions for those who had attended the opening show before the next show started.<br /> Afterwards when it was time for the second show, I made my way backstage to my booth to check my phone for any messages from Richard. He was a very successful business man that had recently become the owner of the company he had worked for, thanks to me, why shouldn't he take days off to support my career? Why else was his secretary always around for then?<br /> The bad feeling in my chest only increase at that point, and I recognized it as my intuition. Something was up and I was so angry that I seemed like the only one who wanted our marriage so I was gonna confront Richard about it. After not locating my phone, I realized that I had left my phone at home and since this was the second show I could afford to leave. I was only required to show my face at the after party that started in 6 hours and I would be back by then.<br /> I grabbed my bag and dipped before anyone noticed, sneaking another slice of Naomi's cake as I went.<br /> When I finally made it home I sat in the car for a moment smashing on the piece of cake because Richard hated when I ate sweets. It was my birthday, I deserved to smash my face in it!<br /> When I finished, I walked into the house instantly noticing the clothing littered the floor. There were female clothing scattered among the trail that led upstairs. A sickening feeling overcame me at that moment but I forced the cake that had suddenly came up back down, following the trail of clothing up the stairs to my bedroom door slowly, quietly.<br /> I could hear the sounds of moans and groans pouring from our bedroom.<br /> My husband had grown bold, it seemed. Obviously he had no respect for me if he passed up one of the most successful campaign launches for my career to bring a bimbo to our house to have an affair.<br /> I almost turned to leave, wanting to just walk away with my heart partially intact but I knew I had to see this. I tried to mentally prepare myself for this. I wanted to know who the bimbo was.<br /> To bring a woman to our home and have intercourse with her in our bed on my birthday? He was so disrespectful and just asking to be caught. As I stepped closer to the door, I could hear her telling him how much she loved him through the door.<br /> He responded, telling her that he loved her too. I closed my eyes counting to ten and gathering what remained of my resolve.<br /> I can do this, I thought. I must see this.<br /> I forced myself to open the door, my eyes widening as I saw them in the act up close and personal.<br /> I realized that he had been having an affair with his assistant, Emily. The sad part is that this did not appear to be just a regular experience. They were making love and the familiarity of it told me that it had been happening for quite a while. I couldn't have prepared myself for the pain that I felt slicing through my heart in a thousand years.<br /> My soul was in agony, this was not something that the mind couldn't rationalize for the sake of saving my heart from breaking into pieces. It had been in my face all along and I had been blind to it because we had started attending marriage counseling together. What a joke the marriage counselling must have been to both of them.<br /> My marriage was over. And that one thought kept repeating inside my head like a broken record.<br /> It's over.<br /> I dropped my bag at the door, turning to run away from the sight of them. I couldn't take the pain of watching them anymore. My marriage to Richard had meant everything to me, we had been married 10 years.<br /> I managed to hold my sobs as I ran outside of my home, past my car, and down the streets of our beautiful neighborhood. I just let myself run freely, trying to run myself to exertion to exchange the pain from my heart to the pain in my legs. My silk dress had ripped all up my thighs exposing my lace panties, too delicate for the strain that my pumping legs made. I did not care at all, not pausing to cover myself or look if anybody was looking at me.<br /> When I finally stopped to catch my breath and look around I was just at the local park 10 minutes away from my home. I finally let my sobs out, breaking down completely as I saw that the park was empty.<br /> Richard had been my high-school best friend turned sweetheart after prom, when I gave him my first time. I had always loved him, just fell in love our senior year. I had wanted to have children with him and grow old with him, I did everything right to keep him happy. I had never looked back and regretted anything until now. I knew that we were never supposed to be more than friends but I still married him after high-school because he had been the only guy I wanted to be with.<br /> Richard had cheated once before in college but that was just a one time at a party. He hadn't came back to our dorm that night and that next morning, I had just knew. I forgave him since we were still basically kids in college, told him he was still who I wanted and that I wouldn't dream of sleeping with another man. But still once a cheater, always a cheater.<br /> He destroyed me..<br /> Everything else I could deal with. Marriage was about forgiveness and making sacrifices, right?But sharing intimacy with another? That was the worst type of betrayal. I couldn't stay with him after this. I couldn't forgive him for this, but I was too weak to walk away. Love didn't just fade away, the hurt was still there stabbing me in my chest. I wanted him to hurt, I knew that he loved me. I was the real mastermind behind his company. He couldn't afford to lose me.<br /> But I had nothing left to give. I had put everything including my soul into my marriage, only for it to shatter before my eyes. I couldn't stand another thought of being on this Earth without him after this, either.<br /> He was my only best friend after all.<br /> How would I end it?<br /> My LIFE.<br /> How would I commit suicide?<br /> Pills? Hanging? Knife? Bridge?<br /> I could have a peaceful death. I would drown myself, let the water end the anguish that brewed inside my heart. And when they found my body, he would know.<br /> He did this. He lost me, forever.<br /> ---<br /> Vivian<br /> Silence makes many people very uncomfortable. It's non existence is deafening, it can be insistent and unable to escape. People cannot stand the thought of being alone in silence. People crave interaction with people, they crave attention.<br /> I, however, craved intimacy. And I was not just talking about intercourse.<br /> Intimacy wasn't about who could touch my body, it was about who could touch my soul.<br /> Intimacy was the purest form of connection, something I lacked in my marriage.<br /> Now I wished that I could capture that silence for myself. I wanted to bottle that silence, preserve it just for me so that I could release it every time my thoughts overwhelmed my head.<br /> I studied the ripples that my legs made in the pond.<br /> Beautiful, I thought, tilting my head up to look up into the dark sky. I closed my eyes, if I waited any longer I would lose my nerve. I sucked in my breath, desperately trying to taste the sweetness of summer one last time but it was too late. I tasted bitterness on my tongue and I felt it engulfing me, tainting the taste that I had wanted to savor. I gasped, inhaling fresh air, despair filled me at the thought that I would leave this world with my soul not at peace. I forced myself to believe that I could taste the final sweet taste of summer and it subdued my mind as I gently stretched my legs side to side before sliding into the water allowing the water to close over my face without panicking.<br /> The water was colder as I floated underneath it. My dress seems tighter, constricting my gentle movements so I removed it, ripping it off my body before I really started to panic.<br /> Peaceful. Peaceful. Peaceful. I chanted inside my head, all I wanted was to die peacefully. Something inside me won't allow that though, something rebels. I am rebelling.<br /> I've never been a coward, why should I start now?<br /> Because it hurts...<br /> Suddenly loud ringing starts in my ears and I gasp stupidly, releasing the the little air that I had been holding onto. The water has changed, becoming insistent and dragging me down. The fear consumes me, I am really terrified to die. What happened to dying peacefully?<br /> Just fight for your life. My conscience screams.<br /> I desperately fling my arms back and forth, pumping my legs to swim to the surface of the water. I swim until I can see a glimmer of light in the dark water, the surface was just there but my body is weaker now. I can barely move because I've driven my body to exertion.<br /> I am just about to reach the surface when my breath finally gives out and I am forced to swallow the water.<br /> I've tempted Satan with my soul, now he is going to make me drown.<br /> You were almost there, I couldn't help thinking as I began to jerk uncontrollably, the water inducing spasms of my larynx. Within 30 seconds, the laryngospasms begin to weaken and I'm losing consciousness. My life begins flashing before my eyes and as my brain skims through my wonderful childhood, it isn't long before I see Richard. He was my first best friend. My first love. My first everything and my life with him flashed.<br /> Realizing that I loved him. Marrying him after high school graduation. The discovery of his infidelity in college. Choosing to stay and work through our problems. Graduating college with honors with him at my side. Pursuing a modeling career to help support us while he became stable. Then finally coming home tonight to discover that that infidelity had never ceased.<br /> The pain of knowing that 10 years of my life had been wasted in a one-sided loveless marriage with a cheating prick did not hit me as hard as earlier. The pain was just gone, I had not loss much with Richard... only time.<br /> Then my flashes stop and I see what could be, my life starting anew. Dating, a faithful relationship with the man of my dreams, having children in my little farm house. I want it so bad but it is just out of my grasp. The water is pulling me down, refusing to allow me to float just under the waterline anyone. I am sinking like a stone.<br /> I know that brain failure is imminent but I also know that there is one last chance to survive.<br /> My body forces me to inhale again and with that force, I propel myself upwards. I finally break the surface of the water, spitting up all that awful tasting water that I had pretended tasted so sweet. I climb out of the pond, looking down at the misleading peaceful looking waves.<br /> I ripped off the remainder of my underwear hating the feeling of wet clothing on my skin, decidi<br /> ng right then and there that I would never step foot in any large body of water ever again. I start my walk back to my home.<br /> When I opened the door to the house and made my way pass the clothing, I smiled a very dark smile.<br /> When I heard the wailing moans of my soon to be ex husband's "secretary" I walked my undressed hip directly to them.<br /> I took a deep breath clearing the visual of them making love from my head. Oh, I had grand plans for these two adulterers.<br /> And now I would not go silently.<br /> I opened the door, walking in and pausing to watch them. They were making love, it was no question.<br /> The door smacked the wall hard alerting them that I was here. Emily's shocked gasp filled the air.<br /> I walked right past both of their startled figures, to my dresser where my phone was with a smirk. "Hey guys, smile for the camera!"<br /> I turned on my camera, snapping pictures of them on the bed still frozen, both staring at me in shock.<br /> "Nice." I commented before making my way to my walk in closet. "Please forgive the intrusion, I'll be on my way in just a sec." I grabbed a dress for the after party that I was now late for and made my way to the bathroom humming happily.<br /> At the angle that I took the pictures, the affair was unmistakable. I smiled at them again when I passed. Emily now scrambled to grab the covers that they had kicked on the floor. I chuckled, I had already saw everything she had to offer, with the comforter out of her reach she was now using Richard to shield her and neither of them would make eye contact with me.<br /> "At least own up to what y'all were doing, be adults about it. I'm not mad." I said.<br /> "Vivian, I can-" Richard began to try to make that dumb hip excuse, with that dumb hip look on his face pissing me off. The nasal sound of his voice was pissing me off. Everything about him was pissing me off. What did I ever see in him? Love sure blinded the outta me if I was just noticing this now.<br /> "Explain? No need to Richard, I see you both right now. Again, continue if you wish, I'll be on my way in a minute." I said, shutting the bathroom door and showering.<br /> I thanked fate for allowing me to leave my phone home in order to discover the affair. I took my sweet time, going all out with my routine and appreciating the warm water after I had been floating in that cold hip water for close to 3 hours. I even started to sing, ignoring Richard when he knocked on the door calling my name.<br /> After I got done I continued ignoring him while I dried, lathered myself with oils, and did my hair. my time was all my own again. My days of answering to him were over.<br /> "Freedom," I sang, opening the door and pushing past him. "Why were you undressed? What do you mean you're not mad?" He was frowning at the dress that I had on. "Where are you going Vivian?" He asked.<br /> "Not today, Richard." I said, ignoring his question. Both of them were now dressed and she sat on the perfectly made as if the affair had never happened.<br /> "Vivian, I would like to apologize," She began as we made eye- contact. I could almost respect her, but she was the worst type of person. They both were. <br /> "How long?" I asked her.<br /> "About-" She began.<br /> "Emily shut it, Vivian its not what you think. We-"<br /> "Save it, Richard. I was speaking to Emily, woman to woman. Now, how long?" I said looking at her. I saw his disbelief that I had just cut him off. I had never did it before but then again, I had never disrespected him by cheating or even entertaining the thought either.<br /> "About 4 years." Longer than I thought initially, but now that I thought back he had stopped attending my shows around that time.<br /> "Wow, I hope you both have a good night. <br /> I'm out." From the corner of my eye I notice Richard eyeing me. I turned getting him a 360 view of my dress and his face turned red. "Where are you going, Vivian?" He said it possessively.<br /> "To have passionate intercourse with a random stranger, Richard." I could feel a hysterical laugh building inside me but I manage to hold in in, smiling instead. "Its only fair that I make up for all the intercourse I've been missing out on due to your negligence. Enjoy your secretary, husband. When we're divorced, feel free to marry her because when I'm done with you, nobody will come near either of you again." I said, leaving them dumbfounded.<br /> I made a show of bending to grab my purse at the doorway, turning back to smile seductively at Richard.<br /> I giggled, standing and holding my head high as I walked out of the house to my car. I had never been insecure of my body but since Richard treated me as if I'd been invincible, and not from a lack of trying on my part, for the past two years I had been questioning myself. I mean slowly losing my self confidence as the significant other.<br /> Never again... Near death experiences had a way of making you see what really mattered.<br /> My happiness.<br /> Call me selfish or whatever. I have missed out and tonight I was going to make up for it.<br /> Nothing could make me stay to work things out at this point, I was divorcing him. With the proof I had, I would destroy him then take everything that he had. I wasn't walking away from this 10- year investment empty handed.<br /> Once, he told me that he would give me the world.<br /> But I could settle with his bank account.	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1,778,204	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":1778094}'	No	2024-05-08 18:35	active	760	839564168211668	🔥🔥 Click to Read 👉🏻👉🏻	After my boyfriend broke up with me because he found his mate, my father told me a shocking fact.<br /> "Dante Pelosi. The Alpha of the Midnight Fire pack."<br /> Mate!<br /> I flinch in recognition, an eerie feeling of hope filling me. Conflicting with the sense of rejection, it's too much. <br /> How can my wolf be so happy when I feel like complete mass right now?<br /> "That was-- the Alpha?" I whisper.<br /> "Your mate," Dad states, getting to his feet abruptly.<br /> "What--" I huff, pushing the breakfast tray aside.<br /> "You heard me, Alanna. I saw the look in your eyes when you saw him from the truck. Your eyes were glowing...and so were his. That only happens when you first set eyes on your mate."<br /> Dad towers over the bed once more, arms crossed over his chest as I watch me with a knowing smile.<br /> "That's impossible!" I insist, avoiding eye contact.<br /> "No, it isn't. And you're blushing."<br /> "Well, we've been invited to his house. He wants to meet you face to face."<br /> ————————<br /> Alanna's POV<br /> I've been waiting for this night for as long as I can remember. Tonight, the packs will finally know about Kurt and I.<br /> "Aly, we have to leave soon. Kurt said he'll pick you up at eight." Ryan, my older brother repeats in exasperation.<br /> I'm too busy attacking my auburn locks with a flat iron, wondering if my navy dress is formal enough for this evening. I wouldn't want Kurt to think I'm underdressed, especially since he's deciding to make such an important announcement at such a prestigious event.<br /> It's the annual Moonlight Gala, the one night where all twelve werewolf packs in the country are reunited. Whether we like it or not, all of us must get along and the Moonlight Gala is an attempt to encourage social relations between each pack. Only high ranking pack members are allowed to attend, which is why this is such a big deal for me.<br /> Kurt and I are not mates. We've been dating for over a year and we couldn't be happier.<br /> Despite his position as Alpha, Kurt has the same beliefs as me - mates are a myth, they don't exist. By taking me as his 'plus one' to the Moonlight Gala, he's making a statement. I'm the girl he wants to be with and no supposed soulmate can change that. I am his soulmate.<br /> "I think you're making a big mistake, Aly." Reese, my other brother chips in.<br /> I continue to feign ignorance, pausing to glance briefly at my twin brothers who are both staring back in concern, their identical faces showing disapproval. As senior pack fighters, Ryan and Reese are on good terms with Kurt. However, they can't stop him from seeing me. I know they're starting to dislike Kurt due to his audacity by dating me so openly.<br /> "This is my life, guys. My choice. My decision." I hate being so stuck up with my brothers. The three of us are inseparable and any spats between us are usually light hearted.<br /> "Aly, one day ... Kurt will find his mate. He's an Alpha. Do you really think he'll ditch the future Luna of this pack for a teenage romance?" Ryan refuses to give up, his tanned features turning red.<br /> I slam the flat irons down on the dresser, refusing to take the bait. They'll never understand what Kurt and I share. No-one will. I walk past their towering frames, slipping on my black stilettos.<br /> "If it were up to us, we'd put a stop to this. Dad would put a stop to this." Reese adds, scratching his shaven chin.<br /> That's when I cave in, huffing indignantly.<br /> "Well he can't. None of you can!" I snap, losing what little composure I have.<br /> Ryan and Reese blink in surprise, slightly hurt by my temperamental reaction. I'm never like this, I'm usually so calm, this whole situation has been throwing me off for the past few months. Instantly, I regret losing temper. They're only looking out for me.<br /> "Dad is Kurt's Beta." I whisper calmly, smoothing my hair down. "Therefore he can't question Kurt's actions. He can't stop us from being together, so he'll just have to deal with it."<br /> We're interrupted by a brisk knock on my bedroom door. My father pokes his head around the corner, the signature frown present on his broad face.<br /> "Alanna, Kurt is here. Don't keep the Alpha waiting." His disapproving eyes scan my appearance, frown growing harsher.<br /> "I'm ready." I nod, reaching for my clutch purse.<br /> There's nothing else left to say and to avoid another argument, it's easier to leave without another word. Dad steps aside, ready to let me pass.<br /> "Think about what you're doing, Alanna." He states, grabbing my elbow firmly. "This will end badly and you'll be the one with the tainted reputation."<br /> Don't overreact. He's just doing his part as the concerned parent. We should listen to him.<br /> I ignore my wolf, tuning out her protests. She's waiting for our 'mate' and according to her, Kurt is a waste of time. Even his Alpha status isn't attractive to her and wolves love power and dominance.<br /> "I'll see you guys at the Gala." I mutter tersely, prising my arm out of Dad's grip without looking back.<br /> He reluctantly lets me go with a deep sigh. I leave my family standing in my bedroom in awkward silence as I hurry down the stairs to meet Kurt in the manicured driveway.<br /> He's sat in his sleek sports car, nodding his head to the thumping rap music as he checks his appearance for the hundredth time, spiking up his short, corn blonde hair.<br /> He senses my presence as soon as I close the front door, leaning out of the window with a lazy grin. As I approach the car, he flashes his all-American smile in my direction with a wink of his cerulean eyes.<br /> "Hey babe, you look hot." He calls, as I walk around the car and open the door, slipping inside.<br /> You know what else they call a babe? A pig. So technically, he compared us to a pig.<br /> I hush my wolf silently, wishing she'd give up with the snide comments already. Yes, I know she hates Kurt but he's our Alpha and she has to respect him.<br /> He didn't even bother getting out of the car to open your door.<br /> "You ready, Aly?" Kurt asks lightly, squeezing my knee in affection. He starts the car, reversing out of the driveway and speeding off down the road, ready to make the fifteen minute journey to the manor where the Gala will be held.<br /> "Of course, babe. I'm so glad we're going together." I emphasise the word, trying to annoy my wolf. She responds with a growl, showing her distaste regarding my choice of words.<br /> "Good, I can't wait to show you off to the other Alphas." Kurt waggles his eyebrows playfully, making me giggle. Of course, I don't cackle like I usually do. Instead, I use my girly, reserved tone because I know he hates my real laugh.<br /> Oink oink. Stop acting like a Barbie doll. I love your laugh.<br /> "How come we're leaving without the rest of the pack?" I inquire, wondering why Kurt insisted on picking me up so early. The Gala doesn't start till late.<br /> "As Alpha, I have to turn up a little early. The Gala's being held on our turf this year, so I need to greet all the other packs personally." He grumbles, rolling his eyes as he steps on the accelerator, zooming down the dark country road.<br /> He's not our Alpha. He never will be. He's just a pretender.<br /> Stop making this so difficult! Why can't you just agree with me for once?<br /> I'm just stating what everybody else thinks. This fool will never be the great Alpha his father was.<br /> Michael is gone. Kurt's taken over and he's doing a decent job despite being so young, while having to deal with his father's death. Now stop it.<br /> "I was thinking, we should go away for a while. A vacation." Kurt unknowingly disrupts the mental argument I'm having with my wolf.<br /> "I'd love that." My smile fades instantly. "But I don't think Dad would approve."<br /> "Mike can't object." Kurt insists arrogantly, raising an eyebrow in superiority. "As my Beta, he has to listen to everything I say."<br /> Prick.<br /> --<br /> "I can't keep my hands off you." Kurt whispers in my ear, his breath tickling my skin.<br /> "Well you'll have to. We've got a sea of werewolves watching our every move and my Dad's pacing the halls like a madman every time he looks at us." I murmur back, placing a hand over his larger one.<br /> He tightens his grip on my waist, grabbing a delicate flute of champagne from a waiter. I study my shoes nervously, wondering if I've done the right thing by showing up here.<br /> Every werewolf regarded me with a shocked expression as I stood by Kurt's side, letting him welcome each pair to the event. There are thousands of people present, all hailing from every corner of the country.<br /> Alanna, this is a big mistake. You're ruining your reputation. These people think you're a side chick.<br /> I'm silent, beginning to agree with my wolf for once.<br /> So far, eleven out of the twelve packs have show up. In the process, each Alpha and Luna of their respective packs have silently judged me like I'm some sort of escort. I'm such an idiot, thinking I can parade around here like I'm attached to Kurt's hip. Everyone will disapprove and unsurprisingly, they all do.<br /> Maybe I should leave, I don't think I can take the glares and whispering any longer. Kurt won't be happy but this is a minefield that I'd rather dodge before the damage becomes irreparable.<br /> "Where's the Alpha of the Midnight Fire pack?" I recall the name of the remaining pack who are yet to arrive, looking up at Kurt's face. He pulls a face, snorting derisively.<br /> "You mean that prick, Dante Pelosi? He never turns up, sends his Betas along instead. Must be intimidated by me." Kurt announces loudly, catching the attention of a few people.<br /> "I don't think I've ever met him." I mumble to myself, studiously ignoring the group of girls shaking their heads and pointing in my direction as lean in and gossip.<br /> The tinkering chimes of broken glass makes me jump, as I look around for the source of the noise. Kurt's deep exhale of breath grabs my attention as I peer up at him, taken aback by the dumbstruck look on his face.<br /> It's him who is responsible for the noise, his shattered champagne glass at his feet. Kurt's mouth hangs open, his thunderstruck look refusing to let up.<br /> "Kurt?" I call anxiously.<br /> He doesn't reply, blinking repeatedly as he automatically lets go of me, stepping away.<br /> "Kurt?!" I repeat, trying to follow his line of vision. What's gotten him in such a state?<br /> "Mate." He grunts, his cerulean eyes shimmering brightly.<br /> I can feel my heart pounding, as if fissures are already starting to emerge with each palpitation. This can't be happening. This was meant to be our chance to declare our love. How can this be happening to me? Kurt loves me, he already said he doesn't want his mate.<br /> "Mine." Kurt breathes, moving further away from me and stepping forward.<br /> "Mine." A girlish voice repeats, echoing faintly through the palatial banquet hall.<br /> I gasp uncontrollably, my body shaking as I watch a petite woman step out of the throngs of people, approaching Kurt with a similar, glassy eyed look. They stop in front of each other as if they're long lost lovers, finally reunited.<br /> Aly, we need to leave. Don't put yourself through this.<br /> Kurt pulls the pretty girl towards him, planting a passionate peck on her lips. She melts into his touch, responding with equal ferocity. They continue to eat each other's faces and I'm frozen to the spot, unable to look away as I watch the love of my life smooch another woman.<br /> Tears are running silently down my face as I shudder from the silent sobs emitting from my body. I'm aware that every pair of eyes are trained on me, watching my reaction to this public embarrassment I'm facing. Whispers fill the hall, growing louder and louder until the room is positively buzzing.<br /> "Aly, come on. We're leaving." Ryan's angry voice whispers.<br /> My brothers appear out of nowhere, each of them flanking my side protectively. I still can't move, unable to tear my eyes away from Kurt while he continues to smooch us newly found mate. I think I'm going to be sick, bile and humiliation rising in my throat.<br /> Reese and Ryan pull me way from the heartbreaking scene, forcing my attention to the crowd of stunned onlookers.<br /> "What are you looking at?!" Reese spits at some stranger, causing some of the chatter to fade.<br /> I'm quickly escorted out of the building, Ryan pausing to lift me into his arms as I stagger dangerously on my heels. My sobs grow louder and my wolf is solemnly silent, letting me grieve. I bury my face into Ryan's shoulder, sniffling. They were right, everyone was right.<br /> "Let's go home." Reese mutters, a faint jangle of car keys accompanying his rapid footsteps.<br /> Somehow, we make it to the busy parking lot, ignoring the curious valets. I look over Ryan's shoulder, glancing back at the retreating lights of the impressive manor. Somewhere inside, Kurt is fawning over his mate while I'm left to pick up the pieces. The very thought is enough to set me off again.<br /> "Come on Aly, he's not worth it." Ryan whispers sadly, hugging me tighter.<br /> We make it to the Reese's monster truck and Ryan flings the door open settling me in the back seat and following suit. Reese jumps into the front, starting up his beloved truck with its familiar roars.<br /> I'm leaning against Ryan, letting my brother pat my back in comfort. He says nothing more, a pained expression marring his face. I know Reese must look the same, although I can't see him. His hands grip the steering wheel tightly, back stiff with anger.<br /> "Alanna?" Dad's muffled voice calls in concern.<br /> Wiping my nose, I look out of the large window to find Dad approaching the truck, accompanied by a tall figure. The sidelights of the truck illuminate their profiles and I find my father looking unsettled and flustered for first time ever.<br /> "He found his mate!" Reese roars in disgust, thrusting a thumb back in the direction of the manor, for Dad's benefit.<br /> Dad closes his eyes in expectance, nodding as if he was waiting for this to happen.<br /> "Take your sister home. I'll be back soon."<br /> Without another word, he looks back at the anonymous figure still shrouded in darkness behind him.<br /> It can't be ...<br /> My wolf is restless, yipping in excitement and making a fuss. It's wreaking havoc on my emotions, my wolf seemingly giddy with elation while I try to deal with my fresh heartbreak.<br /> The mysterious figure steps forward, finally revealing themselves.<br /> My soft sobs are halted immediately, mouth going dry. My eyes widen in shock as a delicious feeling of warmth invades my body, stretching from the crown of my head to the tips of my toes.<br /> Staring back at me stands a breathtakingly gorgeous man, golden eyes gleaming wickedly in the artificial light. His strong, ethereal features are marred with shock as he's rooted to the spot, his tousled dark brown hair ruffling gently in the breeze.<br /> I gasp at the funny sensations taking over me and I feel like jumping out of the truck and throwing myself at him. His broad, imposing body is tense, unmoving as he portrays every emotion I'm feeling.<br /> Reese begins to move the car, cruising slowly past this delectable man. I lock eyes with him properly, every ounce of air being knocked out of me.<br /> "Mine." I hear a deep, sensual voice float towards me.<br /> Reese floors it, forcing the large truck forward and leaving the elusive man behind.<br /> "Wait--" I protest.<br /> Ryan looks down at me in confusion as I crane my neck back, trying to catch one last glimpse of this gorgeous stranger.<br /> I spot his substantial figure, imposing and immovable. Darkness makes it difficult to see and he fades into distance as Reese continues to zoom away and out of the manor grounds, leaving everything behind.<br /> Mate!<br /> My wolf howls with longing, trying to take over my body and force me to shift, in an attempt to get back to the manor, back to the handsome stranger. I grab the seat in protest, remembering Kurt. The manor is the last place I should be right now.<br /> My conflicted state just makes things worse and I feel physically sick, huddling against Ryan for some sort of solace.<br /> "Alanna. Starving yourself won't change things."<br /> I huddle further underneath the covers, letting the darkness enclose me. I've been keeping a low profile these past few days, sticking to the solace of my bed.<br /> I hear Dad sigh in exasperation, the clinking of cutlery sounding out as he sets down whatever food he has. Just when I think he's given up, my snug covers are cruelly torn away from me.<br /> "Dad!" I mumble, curling up into a ball. "I'm not hungry. Please, just give me my covers back."<br /> I open an eye reluctantly, watching my Dad tower over my bed with a disapproving look. He says nothing, launching the bed covers out of the open window.<br /> "Leave me alone!" I yell, burying my face into the pillows.<br /> "No." He replies firmly.<br /> I feel the bed sink down a couple of inches, Dad deciding to take a seat near me. Clearing his throat awkwardly, I know I'm in for an uncomfortable talk.<br /> "If this is the part where you say 'I told you so', then save it. I feel like such an idiot." I whisper hoarsely.<br /> "I'm not here to rub it in, Alanna. I'm worried about you. So are your brothers. The-- the Gala ended last week and you've been hiding in your room ever since."<br /> "What else can I do? I'm the laughing stock of the whole pack, Dad. I lost both my dignity and my boyfriend in a matter of moments." My voice trembles dangerously and the warning of tears already has my Dad fidgeting.<br /> "Are you more upset about Kurt finding his mate or your reputation amongst the pack?" My father, ever the professional. Not a hint of emotion in his tone.<br /> "Both?" I snort tearfully, getting up to face him.<br /> Dad says nothing, nodding to himself. After a few seconds, he reaches for the breakfast tray and places it on my lap. Setting a spoon in the palm of my hand, he gestures for me to eat.<br /> "Dad, I'm really not hungry." I whisper.<br /> "Just a few bites, Alanna. For me?" His rare plea catches me off guard and I try my hand at a few mouthfuls.<br /> Cracking a small smile, Dad watches me force down some food. It's eerily comforting, sitting here with him after so long. We barely spend more than a few moments together nowadays.<br /> "Where are the boys?" I ask, the sudden urge to see my brothers taking over. Dad's smile vanishes instantly.<br /> "Alpha Kurt and his mate have moved in together. Her name is Claire. Her initiation ceremony into the pack is happening tonight. She will be announced as our Luna later tonight."<br /> I drop the spoon heavily, gasping in disbelief. Tears begin to form in my eyes and I blink them back angrily.<br /> "So soon?! It's only been a few days!"<br /> "Kurt wants her in the pack immediately. The boys have been issued orders to help with the function tonight." A look of anger flashes across his face. "You were also ordered to attend...but I stepped in and put my foot down."<br /> The nerve! I told you he was a jerk!<br /> "Despite everything, he still thinks I'll attend?!" I exclaim, breathing heavily. "Not once has he called or even contacted me to-- to draw a line under things! He's just tossed me aside like I meant nothing!"<br /> Dad nods, rubbing his face tiredly. Lines are starting to appear too frequently across his broad face and I wonder just how many worries he has placed on his shoulders.<br /> "Kurt has stated that he owes you nothing. What happened between you guys was a mere fling. You knew from the start that his loyalties would lie somewhere else. This was your choice from the beginning. You coerced him."<br /> "So he's trying to save his own skin now? Trying to prove to his mate that he was loyal from the start?" I scoff, wiping away my angry tears.<br /> Dad pats my shoulder tersely, back rigid with anger.<br /> "As Beta, Kurt seems to think my allegiances to him are prioritised over my daughter."<br /> "I refuse to go, Dad! I'd rather throw myself off a cliff, then be seen--"<br /> "I know, I know. And I'd never let you go there...not by yourself, anyway."<br /> Tears fall silently and I huff intermittently, feeling like a fool. Kurt has well and truly played me.<br /> "Alanna, do you remember the night of the Gala? When you were leaving with your brothers?"<br /> My stomach jolts and I nod. I remember feeling uneasy and my wolf was yipping with excitement, which I couldn't pinpoint.<br /> "Yeah...I remember seeing you with-- someone else." I pace myself, feeling butterflies for no reason.<br /> "That's right, Dante Pelosi. The Alpha of the Midnight Fire pack."<br /> Mate!<br /> I flinch in recognition, an eerie feeling of hope filling me. Conflicting with the sense of rejection, it's too much. How can my wolf be so happy when I feel like complete mass right now?<br /> "That was-- the Alpha?" I whisper.<br /> "Your mate." Dad states, getting to his feet abruptly.<br /> "What--" I huff, pushing the breakfast tray aside.<br /> "You heard me, Alanna. I saw the look in your eyes when you saw him from the truck. Your eyes were glowing...and so were his. That only happens when you first set eyes on your mate."<br /> Dad towers over the bed once more, arms crossed over his chest as me watches me with a knowing smile.<br /> "That's impossible!" I insist, avoiding eye contact.<br /> "No it isn't. And you're blushing."<br /> "Well, we've been invited to his house. He wants to meet you face to face."<br /> I gesture to my food stained pyjamas and greasy hair, shaking my head furiously. Dad just shrugs, as if there's no problem.<br /> "You have time to make yourself look presentable. This is your chance, Alanna. To avoid Kurt and his mate."<br /> "But Dad--" I insist, yet I'm cut short.<br /> "No excuses, Alanna. Be ready by seven. Presentable or not, you are going. It's either this, or the initiation."<br /> With nothing left to say, Dad leaves the room while I stare into space, absolutely bewildered.<br /> "Listen, Aly. Dad's trying to protect you." Reese explains, watching me comb my tousled locks vigorously. "I know Dante. He's a pretty cool guy; one of those modern Alphas who are destined for greatness. Nothing like Kurt."<br /> The mention of his name flips my stomach with disgust. Whatever feelings I had for that loser have been quashed. Atleast, that's what I'm trying to tell my stubborn brain.<br /> "You should wear this coral dress." Ryan adds, poking his head out of my closet and tossing the outfit towards my bed.<br /> "I don't want to." I grumble, folding my arms and ignoring the exasperated looks I'm getting. "Don't look at me like that! I'm not dolling myself up so I can be objectified."<br /> You didn't have a problem when Kurt objectified you...<br /> My wolf and her snide comments are testing my limits. She might think we've found our mate but I beg to differ. Mates don't exist, despite what everyone thinks. What Kurt suffered from was a major infatuation, not a bond.<br /> "Aly! Look, even if this wasn't an important introduction, you would still have to look presentable. Dante is one of the main Alphas and you're the daughter of a Beta. But forget all that; the bottom line is - Dante could potentially be your mate." Reese scolds me with a frown.<br /> "How do you know? How does anyone know? If you don't recall that night, we were all preoccupied. If he were my mate, I'd have felt it. I would have noticed his presence." My voice is laced with heavy sarcasm, my usual stubbornness on the topic of soulmates.<br /> "Okay, I'll accept that." Reese nods reluctantly, his serious face plastered on. "But Dad was with Dante when he first saw you. Remember, you were in the truck so maybe he didn't see enough of you to react. Dad said he had never seen Dante so restless and he only caught wind of your scent."<br /> "Don't forget your reaction." Ryan adds, lounging on my bed. "I saw you freeze up and hesitate. You couldn't resist him."<br /> I stay quiet, knowing I've been defeated. There was definitely some weird chemistry between Dante and I, that's for sure. Soulmates? Definitely not, but it could be something else.<br /> "Someone's blushing..." Reese sings, grinning at me.<br /> "No-- I'm just thinking." I reply defensively, reaching for my makeup to distract me.<br /> "Don't overthink. Go with the flow. Get ready and just give the guy a chance." Ryan talks in short bursts, jumping to his feet.<br /> "Now that you're a little more accepting, we'll leave you to get ready. You have an hour." Reese launches a scrunchie at my face, exiting the room with his super speed before I can yell at him.<br /> Ryan chuckles, pointing at the coral dress one last time and following Reese's footsteps.<br /> I face my mirror with a frown, ditching my sneaky master plan. I had been plotting to look deliberately ugly; frizzy hair, no make up and stained clothes, to put this Dante guy off. Now come to think of it, there's no reason why I have to put a dampener on my appearance. If anything, I should look extra presentable.<br /> "Prove that I still got it." I mutter to myself, the shame of Kurt's rejection getting me worked up.	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1,778,298	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":1778293}'	Yes	2024-05-08 18:37	active	760	1449199105803736	Click to Read More Chapters👉	Chapter 1<br /> After winning yet another lawsuit, Jasmine Black was having a drink with her colleagues at the bar.<br /> <br /> She was hammered when she noticed her rival, Diego Cooper, sitting at the opposite table.<br /> <br /> Diego was a prominent lawyer worldwide. He was regarded as the industry's formidable devil. He had never once lost a case.<br /> <br /> He's also the bastard that Jasmine had pursued from high school until she graduated from university.<br /> <br /> She had pursued him for seven long years, yet he remained indifferent and heartless toward her.<br /> <br /> Jasmine abruptly sprang up from her seat and staggered toward Diego. With one flop, she sat straight on his lap.<br /> <br /> She grabbed his necktie with one hand while resting the other against his toned abs. <br /> <br /> "Diego Cooper… Have you become bad in bed?"<br /> <br /> Diego didn't stop her as he reclined against the back of the couch. Instead, he stared at her wordlessly.<br /> <br /> "You're not answering… So, does that mean… it's true?"<br /> <br /> Something flickered in his eyes as he quickly removed her hand. <br /> <br /> "Don't you care about your reputation anymore? All your colleagues are here." <br /> <br /> His deep voice was slightly hoarse.<br /> <br /> Their colleagues gaped at them in disbelief, impressed by Jasmine's bravery.<br /> <br /> "What reputation? I had mine ruined a long time ago because of you!" a drunk Jasmine grumbled before biting his neck.<br /> <br /> All her high school and university classmates knew she spent a lot of money to win Diego's heart, only to fail miserably in the end.<br /> <br /> After graduating from university, she was crestfallen and went abroad. She swore she would one day beat Diego in something he was best at.<br /> <br /> When she returned to the country six months ago, she was already a famous lawyer with a winning streak dating back to the beginning of her career.<br /> <br /> She was beginning to drawl.<br /> <br /> While wearing a frown, Diego pulled the back of her collar to create distance between them. <br /> <br /> His eyes were dark and indecipherable. <br /> <br /> "You've drank too much, Jasmine. Have someone take you home."<br /> <br /> "No! I want you to take me home!" <br /> <br /> She yanked his necktie. Her imperative tone sounded slightly coquettish.<br /> <br /> He removed her hands from his tie so he could loosen it. Then, he grabbed her by the arm before walking outside without saying a word.<br /> <br /> Their colleagues' eyes widened.<br /> <br /> Everyone in the legal and political world knew Jasmine and Diego were on bad terms. <br /> <br /> They tried to figure out the scene they had just witnessed.<br /> <br /> When they reached the car, Jasmine wrapped her arms around Diego's neck and planted a kiss on his neck, sending a slight tremor down his spine.<br /> <br /> He held her by the waist and shoved her away. <br /> <br /> "This is sexual harassment, Jasmine Black. Do you think I won't sue you for this?" <br /> <br /> His tone rose.<br /> <br /> "If you're really bad in bed, then forget it. I'll just find someone by the street to release my sexual frustration."<br /> <br /> She then ignored him and waved at a passing man. <br /> <br /> "Hey, hot guy! Wanna get a room together?" <br /> <br /> Jasmine seemed serious about the invitation.<br /> <br /> Diego's expression darkened as he watched her antics. He pressed her waving hand down and opened the car door to shove her in.<br /> <br /> Then, he drove the car back home.<br /> <br /> …<br /> <br /> The next morning, Jasmine woke up and turned her head stiffly. <br /> <br /> Diego was sitting next to her, smoking. He appeared laid-back.<br /> <br /> Despite his charming looks, he had a dominating and intimidating presence about him.<br /> <br /> The grogginess that clouded her mind disappeared in a heartbeat.<br /> <br /> Did she finally manage to have sex with him after almost seven years?<br /> <br /> "Morning, Mr. Cooper," she said.<br /> <br /> Jasmine propped herself up, returning to her professional composure as a lawyer.<br /> <br /> "Wash up. Someone will serve breakfast in a while." <br /> <br /> Diego discarded his cigarette into the ashtray. <br /> <br /> "I'll forgo it. I have a client to meet in the morning." <br /> <br /> Aloofness seeped into her voice.<br /> <br /> She lifted the sheets and was about to get out of bed when an idea crossed her mind. <br /> <br /> She suddenly grabbed her phone from the headboard, smiling mischievously. <br /> <br /> "How about a picture for memory's sake?"<br /> <br /> Before Diego could say anything, Jasmine quickly launched the camera app on her phone and lay her head against his sturdy chest.<br /> <br /> She flashed a triumphant smile, raised the phone high, and took a selfie of her and Diego.<br /> <br /> The picture was rather suggestive as they were naked and were only covered with a blanket. <br /> <br /> She sent it to her best friend alongside a voice message. <br /> <br /> "Becky Dobbs, tell those people to wire the money to me. I won the bet. Oh, and the payment should include ten years of interest."<br /> <br /> Since she had lost her reputation, she thought she should make some money to make up for it.<br /> <br /> The shrewd Diego caught the point of the message. <br /> <br /> He asked with a smirk, "The bet was about me?"<br /> <br /> Turning around, she plastered herself to his chest while drawing circles on his abs with her finger. She couldn't resist it.<br /> <br /> Jasmine looked at Diego with beady eyes. <br /> <br /> "Why are you so surprised? I thought you've known all this while. Oh, and about what happened last night, it was consensual. It was simply an adult game. You don't have to take any responsibility."<br /> <br /> She felt the years she spent pursuing him were a loop of disappointment and heartbreaks. Continuing to be his devoted admirer would be a foolish decision.<br /> <br /> Sleeping and then dumping Diego had always been on her wishlist.<br /> <br /> "You're wild, Ms. Black." <br /> <br /> Chuckling, he glanced at her and pushed her away.<br /> <br /> Due to his handsome looks, a mere glance from him was enough to paralyze her with a tingling sensation.<br /> <br /> Jasmine thought Diego was a bastard who was good at seducing.<br /> <br /> His push caused her to fall backward, but she managed to support herself with both palms on the bed.<br /> <br /> Her tress cascaded over her shoulders, revealing her exposed body and seductive curves. <br /> <br /> Jasmine had a stunning body.<br /> <br /> Diego's eyes studied her up and down. The fact that his heart skipped a beat made him frown.<br /> <br /> "Did you sleep with me because you might like me?" <br /> <br /> She casually brushed her slightly curled hair. Picking up her shirt and bra, she began to take her time to dress herself.<br /> <br /> "Do you think that's even possible?" <br /> <br /> He cast a cold glance at her.<br /> <br /> Diego's answer didn't surprise her one bit. Regardless, it didn't bother her because she was determined to be the one who dumped him this time.<br /> <br /> Right then, her phone began ringing from the flood of incoming messages. Jasmine checked her phone. They were from Becky. <br /> <br /> "Did you really sleep with Mr. Cooper? How? This is too sudden. You failed to take him down in those ten years, though." <br /> <br /> Becky was more excited than Jasmine was.<br /> <br /> Smiling, Jasmine quickly replied, "I'll feed you the details later."<br /> <br /> Diego's phone kept ringing as well. He grabbed it and opened his WhatsApp. <br /> <br /> His high school and university group chats exploded with texts. <br /> <br /> Everyone was mind-blown by the news. <br /> <br /> "Jasmine Black had sex with Diego Cooper?"<br /> <br /> Jasmine's body stiffened when she saw the message in the group chat. She didn't expect it to have such a huge impact.<br /> <br /> Fortunately, she was close with the people in the group chats. There were only about 30 people in each group, which wasn't many.<br /> <br /> She replied to the message, "It was just a one-night stand. Those who had made a bet with me—you know who you are—wire the money to me."<br /> <br /> Her response elicited a faint smile from Diego, but his eyes reflected coldness as he watched her.<br /> <br /> She glimpsed at him—that alone was enough to cause a chill to run down her spine.<br /> <br /> "I bet you can't sleep with him for a second time. I'm betting double the amount on this." <br /> <br /> Their university friends copied and pasted the exact message.<br /> <br /> The situation was crazy.<br /> <br /> "Not only can I sleep with him twice, but thrice. Players, be prepared with your money!" she texted back with gusto.<br /> <br /> Backing off? Not a chance! She'd never do that to embarrass herself.<br /> <br /> The smile on Diego's face widened, but he looked like he was going to devour her alive.<br /> <br /> His best friend, Jesse Taylor, sent a text message. <br /> <br /> "Mr. Cooper sent a lawyer to prison a few days ago. Mark my words—it was a 20-year sentence! Good luck, Ms. Black."<br /> <br /> Jasmine read that message and looked at Diego, who began smoking on the bed again. She couldn't read his emotions because the cloud of smoke covered his features.<br /> <br /> Arching her brow, she replied to Jesse, "Oh really? I'm looking forward to the day when I meet Mr. Cooper in court."<br /> <br /> She then shifted her attention away from the chat, smiling and waving at Diego. <br /> <br /> "I should get going, Mr. Cooper. Thanks for the hard work last night. Get some rest."<br /> <br /> Despite his faint smile, Diego suddenly pinched the cigarette between his fingers.<br /> Chapter 2<br /> In the afternoon, Jasmine noticed Diego as soon as she entered the cafe.<br /> <br /> The surprise was brief as she immediately wore a professional smile. <br /> <br /> "What are the odds, Mr. Cooper?"<br /> <br /> "Zero. I'm simply granting your wish." <br /> <br /> Smiling, he placed his cup of coffee on the table before reclining on the couch with his legs crossed. <br /> <br /> "Wow… Thank you for your service?" <br /> <br /> She gladly took a seat opposite him.<br /> <br /> Jasmine's client was a university friend who was also in the group chat they shared. <br /> <br /> The case was about a prestigious family in the city that went bankrupt due to internal conflicts.<br /> <br /> Diego's expression remained the same. He didn't respond to her remarks either.<br /> <br /> "Be a man, Fabian Dawson. We divorced three years ago, and you want half of my money?" Daisy Freeman, dressed in a sexy red dress, growled at Fabian.<br /> <br /> "You've only managed to come this far because of the huge sum of money I spent on you. Don't you even feel guilty about it?" he questioned.<br /> <br /> Fabian needed the money to rise again.<br /> <br /> "Why must I—"<br /> <br /> Before Daisy could finish her thought, Jasmine crossed her legs and interrupted, "If you guys think a fight can get you somewhere, what's the use of hiring a lawyer?"<br /> <br /> The dispute stopped. <br /> <br /> Jasmine looked at Diego indifferently. <br /> <br /> "Mr. Cooper, as you know, although it was signed, the divorce agreement won't be effective as long as the divorce procedures have not proceeded. The law states that a divorced couple should split matrimonial assets in half. The same goes for the debts."<br /> <br /> Diego asked, "Mr. Dawson, is it true that you had an affair while still married and had sex with your mistress many times?"<br /> <br /> Fabian smirked and shook his leg, completely unbothered. <br /> <br /> Meanwhile, Jasmine turned to look at Fabian in surprise. He hadn't told her any of that.<br /> <br /> Fabian blurted, "Fuck! What kind of man—"<br /> <br /> Jasmine gave him a look and averted the question.<br /> <br /> "Evidence, Mr. Cooper?"<br /> <br /> Jasmine had clearly informed Fabian before this that the conversation would be recorded whenever the lawyers met. <br /> <br /> She wondered if he was out of his mind as he almost let this tongue slip.<br /> <br /> Daisy huffed, "I witnessed him get a room with a model."<br /> <br /> "Ms. Freeman, did Mr. Cooper not explain what evidence is?" <br /> <br /> Jasmine smiled, relieved at the thought that the other party didn't have proof.<br /> <br /> Fabian snorted. <br /> <br /> "I have a mistress? You're talking as though you don't have a boy toy. I also wonder how many businessmen you have slept with all these years."<br /> <br /> "It was after we signed the divorce agreement that I—" <br /> <br /> Diego glimpsed at the foolish Daisy before interrupting her, "Please show the evidence before you speak."<br /> <br /> As mentioned at the beginning of the conversation, the divorce agreement was null and void. How could Daisy admit that she had a boy toy? <br /> <br /> Was she trying to divorce without getting a single penny out of it? Diego thought Daisy was an idiot.<br /> <br /> Jasmine's judging eyes landed on Fabian, who knew that his wife had someone on the side but didn't gather any evidence about it.<br /> <br /> She massaged her forehead, fully aware of the road ahead.<br /> <br /> Diego questioned, "Mr. Dawson, you and my client have been living separately for three years. You didn't fulfill your duty as a husband. What have you been doing all these years?"<br /> <br /> "I—"<br /> <br /> Jasmine shrewdly replied, "He has been working hard to give Ms. Freeman a better life. However, his legal wife withholds the matrimonial assets. He doesn't have any money while going through a rough patch. Ultimately, his business announced its bankruptcy. If this case is brought to court, don't think of taking a single penny, Mr. Cooper."<br /> <br /> Diego retorted, "Is this a threat, Ms. Black? His bankruptcy has nothing to do with my client. You can look into it." <br /> <br /> He looked at Daisy, who also didn't share the information with him.<br /> <br /> This was the first time he was going against Jasmine at work, and it was a surprising case at that.<br /> <br /> "Speaking of, you can also look into this, Mr. Cooper. My client bought his wife multiple houses and luxury cars worth millions of dollars altogether. Ms. Freeman didn't fork up a single penny before and after his business went bankrupt.<br /> <br /> "Controlling the matrimonial assets, refusing to pay off shared debts, and having a male companion… Mr. Cooper, you and your client should seriously consider splitting the assets equally or taking this matter to court." <br /> <br /> Jasmine slightly leaned forward, smiling at Diego.<br /> <br /> …<br /> <br /> "Before the divorce is settled, keep those women at arm's length. Don't give Diego or your wife any other ammunition. Also, eliminate any records, pictures, messages of hotel room bookings, and whatnot," Jasmine reminded Fabian while driving the car.<br /> <br /> "Got it." <br /> <br /> Fabian was deeply impressed by her. <br /> <br /> The thought of meeting Daisy to obtain funds was humiliating to him, but the way Jasmine bombarded the opposing party gave him confidence. <br /> <br /> He was all puffed up.<br /> <br /> "Is your wife living with her boy toy?" Jasmine inquired.<br /> <br /> "Yeah, it's been three years." <br /> <br /> He crossed his arms, snorting.<br /> <br /> "That's good news for us." <br /> <br /> She smirked as she suddenly pulled over by the road. <br /> <br /> "Get back home and install a surveillance camera at her place. Tell her that it's to… prevent burglary."<br /> <br /> "I don't think she'll let me in." <br /> <br /> The couple had been living separately for three years. Daisy had bought that mansion herself.<br /> <br /> "Idiot! You're still her husband on paper. Is it wrong to return to your home? Plus, she should currently be with Diego."<br /> <br /> "Alright, I'll go now." <br /> <br /> Fabian thought, "Don't blame me for this, Daisy. I've treated you so well and spent so much money on you. How could you be this cruel to me!"<br /> <br /> …<br /> <br /> That night, Jasmine received a call from Fabian after she finished showering. <br /> <br /> "Diego is going to sue me for bribing him!" <br /> <br /> His words came out in a rush.<br /> <br /> Jasmine rolled her eyes. <br /> <br /> "Well, did you do that?"<br /> <br /> "He called me at night and told me he found that model. I was so scared. I met him, hoping he would cut me some slack for old times' sake. I even gave him a check of one million dollars—"<br /> <br /> "You idiot! That's a trap! He could bring a woman over and accuse you of having slept with her before, but no one would buy it as long as he doesn't have evidence. <br /> <br /> "Oh Lord, someone like you will surely lose everything before you take the divorce case to the courthouse. An idiotic teammate is definitely more harmful than a powerful opponent." <br /> <br /> Jasmine crossed her arms and shook her head.<br /> <br /> "Yes, yes, yes, I'm an idiot. You gotta save me, Jasmine! That jerk, Diego, doesn't even care that we were once friends. Gosh, I'm livid!"<br /> <br /> "You can be sentenced up to 15 years for bribing a lawyer. It's almost impossible to be announced not guilty of this charge. How am I supposed to help you?"<br /> <br /> "W-Well, I don't mind going to prison. But the main thing is, your first loss will be because of Diego! Not only is your reputation at stake, but other lawyers and your friends will never let you live it down!" <br /> <br /> Fabian attempted to earn her pity.<br /> <br /> Jasmine paced back and forth in her room while reminding him seriously, "I repeat, do not meet your wife's lawyer without my presence. Think before you speak whenever you talk to her. Don't fall for her schemes. Got it?"<br /> <br /> "I'll keep that in mind. But how are you going to—" <br /> <br /> He was about to ask her about the possible bribery lawsuit, but the call was terminated.<br /> <br /> …<br /> <br /> The next morning, Jasmine headed to Cooper, Taylor & Associates.<br /> <br /> The receptionist asked, "Ms. Black, what—" <br /> <br /> "I'm Mr. Cooper's girlfriend," blurted Jasmine without stopping in her tracks.<br /> <br /> The employees were stunned to see her there. Rumors about her and Diego had been circling within the law firm for the past two days.<br /> <br /> She read the sign on the door before knocking and opening it without waiting for Diego's signal.<br /> <br /> Diego, who was reading some documents, looked up at her expressionlessly.<br /> <br /> "Is there anything, Ms. Black?" <br /> <br /> He sounded aloof.<br /> <br /> Jasmine's hair was let loose over her black professional attire. Her three-inch black high heels were supposed to add more professionalism to her appearance, but it made her look alluring instead.<br /> <br /> She walked up next to him before flopping onto his office table seductively. With one hand, she easily grabbed his necktie.<br /> <br /> "Giving me the cold treatment already? We just slept together two days ago, though."<br /> Chapter 3<br /> Diego snatched back his tie from Jasmine's hands while chuckling. <br /> <br /> "You must be here because of Fabian's bribery."<br /> <br /> "Of course not. I'm here to… talk about our relationship, not work." <br /> <br /> She pulled at his necktie again, playing with it while faking a smile. <br /> <br /> "You want me to sleep with you again? So you can brag about it in the group and rake in big money?" <br /> <br /> He slapped her hand away.<br /> <br /> He crossed his arms to lean against the back of his chair and arched a brow at her.<br /> <br /> Jasmine slid down from the table to sit on his lap. The transition she made was smooth.<br /> <br /> Her warm breath brushed against his ears as she giggled. <br /> <br /> "Honestly, I was too drunk to remember what happened that night. I kind of want to relive it again…"<br /> <br /> Diego's ears turned red. He pushed Jasmine and stared at her. He thought she was shameless. <br /> <br /> "Uphold your dignity, Jasmine Black."<br /> <br /> "I've misplaced it. Mind finding it for me?" <br /> <br /> Jasmine rested against his chest lazily. <br /> <br /> Her finger traced along his perfect neckline. <br /> <br /> "I never knew that you were this pretentious, Mr. Cooper. You were so mean that night, as if it was your first time seeing a woman. Why are you pretending to be free from lust now?"<br /> <br /> The cheeky movement of her finger gave him a faint jolt of electricity, and he slapped her hand away. <br /> <br /> "What are you trying to imply right now? Who was the one who said that it was a mere game so heartlessly that day?"<br /> <br /> Jasmine wished she could slap herself—no, Fabian—at this moment. She felt that it was all that idiot's fault.<br /> <br /> Had it not been for him, she wouldn't have needed to flatter Diego.<br /> <br /> "Why take it to the heart when those were mere heartless words? Since we've slept together, why don't we just date?" <br /> <br /> She took shamelessness to a whole new level.<br /> <br /> "Sorry, but I don't date heartless people. Torturing myself is not my thing." <br /> <br /> Diego shoved Jasmine off his lap.<br /> <br /> Jasmine gnashed her teeth in rage. How dare he claim that dating her was torture!<br /> <br /> It took everything in her to build up her reputation and the confidence to stand before him with pride.<br /> <br /> But why must she debase herself for him again?<br /> <br /> She thought Diego was one merciless and stubborn man.<br /> <br /> Given her pretty looks, voluptuous body, elite profession, and background, men lined up to be her partner.<br /> <br /> Yet, she had to work hard to wear him down.<br /> <br /> She stood up straight and massaged her forehead to regain her cool momentarily. <br /> <br /> Then, she made a graceful turn and crossed her arms, smiling. <br /> <br /> "Are you sure you want that, jerk?"<br /> <br /> Diego ignored her and pressed a button on his landline. <br /> <br /> "Callie, come in and escort Ms. Black to make payment."<br /> <br /> He pointed and glanced at the door. <br /> <br /> "Ms. Black, I charge ten thousand dollars per consultation hour. Please make the payment outside."<br /> <br /> She nodded before suddenly removing and tossing her black coat onto his table. She strode toward the door while unbuttoning her shirt and ruffling her hair. <br /> <br /> "It's only ten thousand dollars. Don't worry. I will pay and ask your secretary to… buy something."<br /> <br /> Diego finally showed traces of uneasiness at her actions. He sprang up from his seat and ran over to the door.<br /> <br /> When she opened the door, he quickly slammed it shut again by caging her against it. <br /> <br /> His eyelids fluttered at the pleasing view before him, and he looked away. <br /> <br /> "Why are you here?"<br /> <br /> Jasmine scanned the office, concerned that he would record the conversation secretly. After all, no one knew what he had up his sleeves, considering how cautious he was.<br /> <br /> Daisy was at a disadvantage, which was why Diego set Fabian up. <br /> <br /> If Jasmine fell for Diego's trap, too, she would lose the case and be sent to prison. She would be the joke of the century if that came to pass.<br /> <br /> "I'm here to talk about us." <br /> <br /> She flashed him a smile, attempting to have him wrapped around her finger first.<br /> <br /> Right then, the door suddenly opened. Callie turned her head only to see the duo engaged in an intimate scene. Her jaw almost fell to the floor.<br /> <br /> Diego, who wielded impactful influence in the political and business worlds, always prioritized work over anything else.<br /> <br /> His methods were ruthless and shrewd. Nothing could make him bat an eye, not even a murder.<br /> <br /> On the subject of chivalry and love, he didn't have the emotional intelligence for either of those.<br /> <br /> Callie couldn't believe what she was witnessing.<br /> <br /> "Get out," Diego instructed Callie.<br /> <br /> "Y-Yes. Don't worry, Mr. Cooper. I saw absolutely nothing." <br /> <br /> Callie covered her eyes.<br /> <br /> When he was about to close the door, Jasmine deliberately called out to her. <br /> <br /> "Don't leave so quickly. Could you help us buy something we really need right now?"<br /> <br /> She gave her a meaningful look. <br /> <br /> "Huh?" <br /> <br /> The baffled expression on Callie's face gave way to shock and awkwardness once she comprehended the situation. <br /> <br /> "S-Sure. I'll go right now." <br /> <br /> She slid out of the door and closed it.<br /> <br /> Jasmine chuckled. <br /> <br /> "Your secretary is sensible and funny."<br /> <br /> Diego pulled away from her to get her coat. A crease knitted between his brows. <br /> <br /> "Enough fooling around. Are you going to leave dressed or naked? If you want the latter, I'm happy to lend you a helping hand."<br /> <br /> "Try me." <br /> <br /> She cocked her brow as she didn't believe Diego's words.<br /> <br /> As soon as she finished speaking, Diego threw the coat to one side and stripped her of her shirt.<br /> <br /> Before she could react, he pulled her into his arms and trailed his fingers on her back.<br /> <br /> Completely flustered, she covered her chest. <br /> <br /> "What are you doing, jerk? Do you think you're the only one with guts here?"<br /> <br /> She became agitated and caught the secret pin of his belt and pressed it. The belt dangled in midair. <br /> <br /> Something dark was churning in his eyes as he stared at her.<br /> <br /> Right then, a knock resounded on the door, and the doorknob twisted.<br /> <br /> Before the person could open the door, Diego pushed back against it. <br /> <br /> "Don't come in!"<br /> <br /> He withdrew his hand to wear his belt. <br /> <br /> "Get dressed already!"<br /> <br /> "I thought you wanted me to leave naked. Why are you stopping me now? Because you don't want others to see?"<br /> Chapter 4<br /> Diego was rendered speechless. He gave Jasmine a cold look before returning to his table to bury himself in the documents, ignoring her.<br /> <br /> Jasmine swiftly dressed herself and opened the door to leave. <br /> <br /> But Jesse Taylor—their old friend—was holding some documents by the door.<br /> <br /> He arched his brows at her. <br /> <br /> "Why didn't you let me in? What… were you guys doing in there?"<br /> <br /> "Take a guess." <br /> <br /> Jasmine put on a serious face while brushing her hair. <br /> <br /> "Did you sleep with him again? I will only pay when I see the proof!"<br /> <br /> "Knock on the door at the right time next time." <br /> <br /> She said that intentionally before leaving.<br /> <br /> Diego raised his head to watch her leave. Her antics frustrated him.<br /> <br /> …<br /> <br /> Jasmine returned to her office in the afternoon. <br /> <br /> An offer came in. It was a request for her to represent a huge company. She would be paid handsomely for the job.<br /> <br /> When the boss left, Fabian, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately entered her office. <br /> <br /> "Be honest with me. How much do you earn annually? You have so many clients."<br /> <br /> "Have you installed the surveillance camera?" <br /> <br /> Jasmine watered the orchids in her office nonchalantly. She thought it was a bad idea to reveal her income to outsiders.<br /> <br /> "I've done it. But Daisy's boy toy hasn't visited her mansion for two days. I bet Diego has reminded her about it."<br /> <br /> "There's no rush in this." <br /> <br /> Jasmine was calm.<br /> <br /> "Do you have any solutions to resolve the bribery incident?" Fabian asked concernedly.<br /> <br /> She fell silent.<br /> <br /> Diego had the evidence that could prove Fabian's bribery attempt, but he didn't file a lawsuit for it.<br /> <br /> She wondered what Diego was up to. Was he trying to play with her more?<br /> <br /> If so, she didn't mind joining the game.<br /> <br /> "I'll buy us some time for now. Didn't you say that your wife slept with other men?"<br /> <br /> "I'm very sure about it. I ran into her a few times when she was having a meal with different businessmen. From the look in their eyes, I knew there was something going on between them. I wouldn't have married her if I had known she was this kind of woman!"<br /> <br /> "Hire a reliable private investigator. It'll be best to have pictures of her having an affair with another man," Jasmine stated.<br /> <br /> With such evidence, she could negotiate with Diego to reclaim the evidence of Fabian's bribery attempt.<br /> <br /> If Diego still refuses to compromise, she'd need to see him in court first for the bribery case.<br /> <br /> …<br /> <br /> Diego and Jesse were enjoying their time in the bar at night.<br /> <br /> A woman in a white strap dress showed up. Her makeup was light, and she let her hair loose. She looked stunning.<br /> <br /> The woman walked toward them, and Diego noticed.<br /> <br /> "What a coincidence! Are you guys here for a drink, too?" <br /> <br /> Although there was an empty seat beside Diego, Jasmine chose to sit next to Jesse.<br /> <br /> "You look like a doll today… Are you trying to seduce Mr. Cooper again?" <br /> <br /> Jesse grinned. <br /> <br /> Jasmine ordered a bottle of whiskey from the barista and filled half of her glass with it. <br /> <br /> After taking a sip, she deliberately hung her arm over his shoulders with a smile. <br /> <br /> "I think you're hot, too. You're also funny and nice."<br /> <br /> Diego glanced at her and took a sip of his drink. <br /> <br /> "Jesse, do you know why callous people can appear flirty?" <br /> <br /> He looked serious.<br /> <br /> Jasmine almost choked over her drink. He was chiding her once again.<br /> <br /> She thought he was a jerk for doing so.<br /> <br /> "Because they flirt with different people?" <br /> <br /> Jesse was flabbergasted. <br /> <br /> "Why the question all of a sudden?"<br /> <br /> Sometimes, Jesse swore that he couldn't follow Diego's thoughts.<br /> <br /> "That's right. We should never stoop to that level." <br /> <br /> Diego's tone remained serious.<br /> <br /> Jasmine felt he was being pretentious. <br /> <br /> People might have perceived him as a righteous man, but he was rotten on the inside.<br /> <br /> She sighed.<br /> <br /> "I guess people can stoop that low sometimes." <br /> <br /> She flashed a smile at him while propping her chin on her hand, and he arched his brow in response.<br /> <br /> Jesse choked on his drink and spilled alcohol all over. <br /> <br /> Her face flushed red. It seemed like she had lost this time. <br /> <br /> Agitated, she kicked his shin with her heels and shoved him away.<br /> <br /> Then, she walked over to Diego's seat, bending over to lift his chin and bite his lips.<br /> <br /> Her posture exerted dominance. It was as if a lady boss was forcing a kiss on her submissive boyfriend. <br /> <br /> His expression darkened. He was about to push her away when she pulled herself from him. <br /> <br /> She crossed her arms, satisfied with the mark she left on his lips. <br /> <br /> "Mr. Cooper, please lay the evidence on the table before you speak. If you spout nonsense, I will have to—"<br /> <br /> Halfway through her declaration, he suddenly stood up and towered over her. <br /> <br /> Grabbing her by the waist, Diego pinned her against the counter and bit Jasmine's lips back.<br /> <br /> She moaned in pain.<br /> <br /> Before Jasmine could hit Diego, he withdrew and placed his hands behind his back. <br /> <br /> She massaged her hurting waist and touched her lips, which were bleeding because of his bite.<br /> <br /> Her opinion of him being a jerk strengthened. <br /> <br /> She was so annoyed that she barked a laugh. <br /> <br /> "Diego Cooper, I will make you kneel and beg for mercy one day!" <br /> <br /> "Is that so?" <br /> <br /> He chuckled.<br /> <br /> "I swear to God!" Jasmine waged a challenge.<br /> <br /> He smiled faintly while watching her.<br /> <br /> A thrilled Jesse was grinning ear-to-ear. <br /> <br /> "Holy moly, you're going to make him kneel and beg for mercy? You have guts, Ms. Black! But… I love it! I'm betting ten thousand dollars!"<br /> <br /> He would love to see Diego do that. After all, Diego had always been the epitome of arrogance.<br /> <br /> Jesse quickly repeated Jasmine's words in the group chat, which sent everyone wild. <br /> <br /> Such bliss should be shared for the greater good.<br /> <br /> Everyone in the group chat began placing their bets, and her phone kept ringing from the influx of messages.<br /> <br /> She checked the notifications and rolled her eyes at Jesse. <br /> <br /> "Wow, thanks."<br /> <br /> "My pleasure. The more, the merrier, right?" <br /> <br /> He grinned sheepishly while brushing the tip of his nose.<br /> <br /> Jasmine filled her glass and downed it all to regain her composure. Then, she headed to the restroom. <br /> <br /> Some suspicious men were following her from behind.<br /> <br /> When they reached the corridor to the restroom, someone said to her, "Jasmine Black from Black, Murphy & Associates?"<br /> <br /> She spun around and questioned the six sceptical-looking men, "Who are you working for?"<br /> <br /> "That's none of your business. Anyway, someone wants you crippled to ruin your career," said the leading man with red hair. <br /> <br /> He brandished the metal bar from his shirt and signaled his men to charge at her. They were all holding the same weapon.<br /> <br /> "Fuck. You've just underestimated me there."<br /> Chapter 5<br /> The six suspicious-looking men had approached her at the right time.<br /> <br /> Jasmine coincidentally needed to vent her frustrations.<br /> <br /> She warmed up her legs before suddenly kicking the red-haired guy, sending him flying and landing on three other men.<br /> <br /> A few minutes later, Diego, who also had to use the restroom, noticed a bunch of guys surrounding Jasmine. <br /> <br /> An icy, intimidating air emanated from her.<br /> <br /> He joined the fray, easily taking down those men with a few punches and kicks. The blows he dealt were clean-cut.<br /> <br /> He might appear to be a level-headed and calm person, but his combat skills were fatal.<br /> <br /> "Who are you working for?" Diego interrogated while stepping on one of the men's faces.<br /> <br /> "It's…" <br /> <br /> The man had an idea and lied, "It's Mrs. Cannon from Cannon Group! Ms. Black sent her husband to prison, so she wanted us to teach Ms. Black a lesson."<br /> <br /> "Jesse, call the cops." <br /> <br /> Diego kicked the man and approached Jasmine. <br /> <br /> "Are you alright?"<br /> <br /> A quick-witted Jasmine clutched her abdomen, feigning pain. <br /> <br /> "They hit my stomach with a stick. It hurts…" <br /> <br /> Diego wordlessly scooped her up and headed outside. Jasmine was very confused. <br /> <br /> She wondered if he was worried about her, even though he said she was heartless and kept angering her.<br /> <br /> She considered if he was suffering from dissociative identity disorder.<br /> <br /> Jesse called to them, "Hey! Are you leaving so soon? Why am I cleaning up the mess for you guys again?"<br /> <br /> However, the ungrateful duo didn't respond to him.<br /> <br /> In the car, Diego asked, "Do you want to go to the hospital?"<br /> <br /> Hugging his neck, Jasmine leaned her head to rest on his shoulder. She stifled the urge to grin while continuing her act. <br /> <br /> "It's fine. Do you have medicine at home? You can help me tend to my wounds."<br /> <br /> "I'll send you back to your place then." <br /> <br /> He removed her hands so that she could be seated properly.<br /> <br /> "No! I want to go to your place!" <br /> <br /> She plastered herself to him, whining.<br /> <br /> Diego pushed her away and cupped Jasmine's face. <br /> <br /> "You said it was a game. Is my place a playground, then? A place you can come and go whenever you want?" <br /> <br /> "I wanna go!" <br /> <br /> She slapped off his hand and snorted.<br /> <br /> She was going to make this man fall for her one day.<br /> <br /> …<br /> <br /> The next morning, Jesse returned to Diego's office from the police station.<br /> <br /> "Did the cops look into it? Was it Mrs. Cannon?" inquired Diego.<br /> <br /> "Not her, but your client, Daisy Freeman." <br /> <br /> Jesse delved his hands into his pockets, smiling.<br /> <br /> Diego's expression darkened.<br /> <br /> "If Jasmine finds out it's Daisy behind this, she'll surely sue her. So, I called Jasmine and told her it was Mrs. Cannon's doing."<br /> <br /> Diego didn't respond. Instead, he contacted Daisy to arrange a meeting at his office.<br /> <br /> After the call ended, Jesse asked, "Are you still not going to file a lawsuit against Fabian? No one can ever escape from the charges of bribing a lawyer. Besides, if you file the lawsuit now, you won't have to meet Jasmine in court after that."<br /> <br /> "It's none of your business." <br /> <br /> Diego took a sip of his coffee.<br /> <br /> "This is not like you. Have you fallen for her after sleeping with her?" Jesse teased.<br /> <br /> "You must be blind," Diego retorted.<br /> <br /> "Then, why don't you want to close this divorce case as soon as possible?"<br /> <br /> "Can't I toy with her for a while longer? Look how arrogant she is." <br /> <br /> As Jasmine had said, this was simply a game. It wouldn't hurt to play along with her, would it?<br /> <br /> "Fine. But do not lose the case because of this game. I've seen how Jasmine defended her client in court several times before. She was sharp, quick-witted, and intimidating. She finished asking her questions before the opposing lawyer could react."<br /> <br /> "Do you think that I'll lose to her?" <br /> <br /> Diego cocked his brow.<br /> <br /> "What if you're blinded by love?"<br /> <br /> …<br /> <br /> Daisy intentionally chose a tight black dress with a deep neckline to wear to Cooper, Taylor & Associates. <br /> <br /> "Mr. Cooper, why did you call for me?" <br /> <br /> Her sexy gait carried her to his table.<br /> <br /> She had the nerve to rest her hand on his shoulder before sliding it down to his chest.<br /> <br /> Her beauty gave her the confidence to take down any man.<br /> <br /> Suddenly, Diego stood up and choked her, dragging her all the way to the floor-to-ceiling window.<br /> <br /> He was forced half of her body to hang out of the window.<br /> <br /> "First of all, I'll cut your hands off if you touch me again. Secondly, I'll send you straight to prison the next time you hire someone to hurt Jasmine. You won't be able to get a single penny out of your divorce!"<br /> <br /> Daisy coughed while trying to pry his hand away.<br /> <br /> Looking at his menacing expression was already intimidating enough. When she turned her head to gaze down at the dizzying height, fear gripped her.<br /> <br /> They were on the 118th floor.<br /> <br /> "I-I won't do it again…"<br /> <br /> Only then did he lift her up and throw her to a corner. <br /> <br /> "You better see to that."<br /> <br /> The heels Daisy wore were so high that she almost lost her balance and fell. <br /> <br /> She clenched her fists and tried to regain her composure. <br /> <br /> "Why are you taking her side?" <br /> <br /> She couldn't help the question.<br /> <br /> Diego wiped his hand, which had touched her, with a few pieces of tissue paper. <br /> <br /> He spun around, pinning her with his sharp gaze. <br /> <br /> "If my reputation is ruined, will you compensate for it?"<br /> <br /> Daisy initially assumed that Diego had feelings for Jasmine. It turned out that he was simply trying to defend his reputation.<br /> <br /> "Mr. Cooper, are you confident that we can win this case? I don't want to split my assets into half for that guy without a valid reason."<br /> <br /> Over the last two days, Daisy had looked into Jasmine. <br /> <br /> Jasmine accepted various high-profile cases. She was even the defense attorney for a death-row prisoner, who was then released without charges.<br /> <br /> Diego may be able to send an innocent person to jail, but Jasmine could get a prisoner off death row.<br /> <br /> That was why Daisy was worried about seeing Jasmine in court.<br /> <br /> "With me, all I ask is whether you want to win or not because I will certainly win it." <br /> <br /> He spared Daisy a cold glance before returning to his seat.<br /> <br /> Daisy didn't say anything further and left.<br /> <br /> …<br /> <br /> Jasmine and her assistant, Addison, were on their way to the courthouse together.<br /> <br /> "Ms. Black, don't you think the plaintiff is pitiful? His daughter needs the money to receive treatment. If he loses the case and is unable to receive insurance for compensation, what's gonna happen to her?" asked Addison.<br /> <br /> As Jasmine crossed her legs, she shifted her attention from the documents in her hands to give him a brief look. <br /> <br /> "Having faith in your client and giving them the greatest advantage is the basic principle of a lawyer."	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1,778,623	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) null	Yes	2024-05-08 18:40	active	760	2087669728284773	Click To Read on 👉The Dark King: the Wealthiest Man in the Country	Chapter 1: Get This Straight, I Am Billionaire<br /> <br /> The Wilson family reunited on Thanksgiving Day every year. Now, the Wilson Villa's garage was full of luxury cars. In the Villa, A group of young people vied with each other to please Ladyship Wilson.<br /> "Grandma, I am interested in a villa on the Gold Coast. The price is less than one million dollars."<br /> <br /> "Grandma, I want a limited-edition Hermès bag."<br /> <br /> "Grandma, I want a Porsche."<br /> <br /> "Grandma, I want a Patek Philippe watch."<br /> <br /> ...<br /> "Fine! If we round off tonight's investment party, I will buy you whatever you want!" While Ladyship Wilson heartily laughed, and the whole Wilson family looked cheerful.<br /> <br /> <br /> Suddenly, Flores Ford, the poor son-in-law of the Wilson family, stepped forward and timidly said, "Grandma, can you buy me an E-scooter so I can deliver food faster?"<br /> <br /> As soon as he finished speaking, all the other members of the Wilson family gaped at him in silence, thinking he had rocks in his head. He was a loser who had never made any contribution to the family. How could he have the nerve to ask for a gift? Moreover, what he wanted was an E-scooter. He was deliberately embarrassing Grandma!<br /> <br /> Ladyship Wilson's smile instantly disappeared. She slammed her cane on the dining table, pointed at Flores, and said, "You piece of trash! Are you here to party or cause trouble?"<br /> <br /> Flores's wife, Stella Wilson, quickly stepped forward and explained, "Grandma, Flores is ignorant. Today is Thanksgiving Day. Please don't blame him."<br /> <br /> <br /> When she was about to pull Flores away, a member of the Wilson family sarcastically said, "Stella, your poor husband is a loser! Today is Thanksgiving Day. It is OK that he came without a gift to Grandma. But how could he have the nerve to ask her for a gift? What a rude man!"<br /> <br /> Ethan Wilson, Ladyship Wilson's favorite grandson, echoed, "I cannot agree with you more. Flores, be aware of your humble status. Fortunately, the business partners we invited have not arrived yet. Otherwise, you will disgrace the Wilson family!"<br /> <br /> Ethan and Stella were the most outstanding young people in the Wilson family, so they were the popular candidates to inherit the Wilson Group. Therefore, Ethan regarded Stella as a vigorous opponent and never missed any opportunity to suppress her.<br /> <br /> At the same time, several luxury cars went into the villa one after another.<br /> <br /> "Who is that man? Why is he wearing an Uber Eats uniform?"<br /> <br /> "Does anyone in the Wilson family make a living by delivering food? It is embarrassing!"<br /> <br /> "I guess he is Stella's good-for-nothing husband!"<br /> <br /> When Stella heard the sarcastic words, her face was ashamed and angry. And she wished the ground would swallow her up right now.<br /> <br /> "You good-for-nothing! Get out of here! Do you want to disgrace the Wilson family in front of outsiders?" While speaking, Ladyship Wilson raised the cane to poke Flores in the chest.<br /> <br /> <br /> "Hurry up and get out!" Ethan raised his foot and kicked Flores. Flores fell to the ground and clenched his fists, feeling humiliated. But Ethan didn't let him go. He pointed at the sign outside the villa and stepped on Flores's face, saying, "Are you blind? Didn't you see the sign outside the villa when you came? It says dogs are not allowed in. You ugly dog, disgraceful piece of sht!"<br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> "Ethan, Grandma, You are going too far! Flores just wants an E-scooter. Why are you bullying him like this?" Stella was so angry that she trembled with red eyes. After all, Flores was her husband. They had been married for three years and had a great relationship. Today was a family gathering. How could they beat and scold him?<br /> <br /> <br /> Ladyship Wilson said with dignity, "This loser has been a member of the Wilson family for three years. It is a shame that we cannot wash away. Now, I give you two options. If you divorce him and marry Mr. Hill, I will give him an E-scooter and $1,000,000. If you refuse, the Wilson family will confiscate all your property and disown you and the trash!"<br /> Mr. Hill was Tomas Hill, the heir to Matte Mala Inc. Its business spanned catering services, supermarkets, and real estate. Moreover, it ran Sebria's most prominent investment company! The Wilson family had encountered financial difficulties recently, so they needed help from Matte Mala Inc.<br /> <br /> <br /> Suddenly, a tall and handsome young man walked into the villa. He loudly said, "I am Tomas Hill. I will invest US$8,000,000 in Wilson Group. Please check it, Ladyship Wilson!" While speaking, he took out a check and glanced at Flores disdainfully. Then, he looked at Stella and licked his lips. 'She deserved to be called the most beautiful woman in Sebria. I would sleep with her tonight.'<br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> Soon, dozens of elites and celebrities in Sebria walked in with their female companions.<br /> <br /> Ladyship Wilson hurried forward, took the check, and happily said, "Mr. Hill, thank you! I always dreamt of you becoming my grandson-in-law!" Then, she turned to look at Stella and asked, "Have you thought about it carefully? Which option will you choose?"<br /> <br /> <br /> Stella shook her head and firmly said, "Grandma, I will not divorce Flores."<br /> <br /> Ladyship Wilson instantly raged and cursed, "You are ungrateful! Drag Flores out! This loser is not allowed to attend tonight's party!"<br /> <br /> Ethan quickly walked over, grabbed Flores, and said, "You trash, the Wilson family will expel you tonight!"<br /> <br /> "Get away from me! I will leave on my own!" Flores had been a pushover for three years. Unexpectedly, he heavily pushed Ethan away with his shoulder this time.<br /> <br /> <br /> Ethan almost fell and felt humiliated. But when he was about to teach Flores a lesson, Flores had strode out of the villa.<br /> <br /> "Flores! I will leave with you!" Stella quickly chased after him.<br /> <br /> <br /> Ladyship Wilson shouted, "If you leave now, I will disown you! You, your parents, and that loser will be kicked out of the Wilson family together!"<br /> <br /> Stella was stunned because she had not expected her grandma to say such ruthless words.<br /> <br /> Flores said outside the villa, "You stay here. Don't worry about me."<br /> <br /> Then, he took out his phone, dialed a number, and coldly said, "Three years have passed. I have passed the test, right?"<br /> <br /> A man respectfully replied, "Yes. King of Malia Palace, you have passed the test! From now on, you are the leader of Malia Palace. We are the world's top force and control more than half of the world's power and wealth. They are at your disposal now! By the way, Andrew Cooper, the richest man in Langel Ykre City, has arrived in Sebria. He will contact you later!"<br /> <br /> "OK!" Flores hung up the phone in a daze. <br /> <br /> <br /> Five years ago, he had been exiled and hunted by his family. When he almost died in an unknown land, a mysterious older man saved his life and spent two years teaching him everything he knew. Then, the older man appointed him the next King of Malia Palace. But there was one condition. Flores must be the son-in-law of the Wilson family for three years! <br /> <br /> The assessment period was finally over! Flores had suffered humiliation for three years! He swore to make them pay a heavy price!<br /> <br /> <br /> Chapter 2: The Pain of Being Rich<br /> <br /> When Flores left five minutes later, everyone laughed at him.<br /> <br /> Soon, the party started in the Wilson family's living room.<br /> <br /> Ladyship Wilson stood in the center of the living room with a her cane. She glanced around and grinned, "Wilson Group would not have gotten where it is now without the help of our friends in Sebria. Now everyone, please introduce the friends you invited here tonight to us!"<br /> <br /> Her words caused a sensation in the living room. According to tradition, whoever invited the most distinguished guest to the Thanksgiving Day party and made an investment would obtain the largest share of resources this year.<br /> <br /> "Grandma, I luckily invited Tesla's regional manager and got an investment of US$1,000,000."<br /> <br /> "Grandma, I invited the vice president of Google's branch and got an investment of US$1,500,000."<br /> <br /> ...<br /> While the members of the Wilson family vied to introduce their guests, Ladyship Wilson shook hands with the investors one by one. Soon, there were only two people left.<br /> <br /> They were Ethan and Stella!<br /> <br /> Stella stood in a corner because she didn't want to socialize with Tomas. Ethan was satisfied to see this. He stepped forward and said, "Grandma, the guest I invited is Mr. Hill."<br /> <br /> "Good job. Mr. Hill, thank you for investing US$8,000,000 in Wilson Group." After Ladyship Wilson thanked Tomas again, she felt more disgusted with Stella, who was unwilling to get a divorce.<br /> <br /> <br /> Seeing Ladyship Wilson's disgusted expression, Ethan exaggeratedly said with a sneer, "Stella, it's time for your grand finale. With your beauty, I believe you can build up many connections." He was insinuating she sold her body to build up connections, and so she had good performances and could compete with him.<br /> <br /> <br /> "You!" Stella ground her teeth with hatred. And her face blushed scarlet. Her father was a gambler, so Ladyship Wilson did not take him seriously. Stella had no resources or power, so she could not invite big shots. Therefore, although she had worked hard and performed well over the years, she had received few resources from the Wilson family.<br /> <br /> <br /> Ethan loudly asked, "What's wrong? Didn't you invite guests this year?" He wanted Stella to be humiliated in front of the investors so she could no longer fight against him in the company.<br /> <br /> <br /> Stella lowered her head and clenched her fists. When she saw Ladyship Wilson and the investors shake their heads in disappointment, she felt like a dagger in her heart. Suddenly, the door opened. Then, two men appeared.<br /> <br /> <br /> One was Flores, who had just been kicked out of the Wilson family. The other was an decent and aristocratic older man.<br /> <br /> Andrew stood with his hands behind his back and imperially said in a resonant voice, "I am Andrew Cooper from Langel Ykre City. Flores and I are good friends. I will invest 10 million dollars in the Wilson Group!"<br /> <br /> Chapter 3: The Richest Man Is My Servant<br /> <br /> After giving Flores a check for $10 million, Andrew turned around and left.<br /> <br /> "Langel Ykre City...the most developed city！ Could it be Andrew Cooper, the head of the first family of Langel Ykre City!"<br /> <br /> "It's him! I've seen him on TV!"<br /> <br /> "Oh my gosh! I did not expect Andrew to come to the Wilson Group's party. No other companies in Sebria could have such an honor!"<br /> <br /> Everyone in Wilson Villa was in shock.<br /> <br /> Ethan loudly said, "Stop talking nonsense! Andrew is such a big shot, while Flores is a loser. How can they be good friends? Flores, tell us the truth! Where did you hire the actor to pretend to be Andrew? Do you know the Wilson Group will get in big trouble if you offend the Cooper family?" He would never believe the loser had anything to do with the most powerful family in Langel Ykre City!<br /> <br /> <br /> Everyone instantly turned to look at Flores, including Stella. Her beautiful eyes were full of surprise. Flores had been kicked out of the Wilson family. How could he connect with the wealthiest man in Langel Ykre City within less than half an hour?<br /> <br /> Flores aggressively retorted, "It is OK that you suspect he is an imposter. But can't you see the check for $10 million? Are you blind?" As the King of Malia Palace, almost half the world's wealthiest men were his servants. Andrew was inconspicuous among them. He temporarily served as Flores's liaison between Sebria and Malia Palace.<br /> <br /> <br /> Ethan rushed forward and grabbed the check, saying, "Bah! Don't bullsht me! I know it's a fake check!" When he was about to tear it, Ladyship Wilson hit the cane to the ground, saying, "Stop!"<br /> Then, she reached out to take the check from Ethan and carefully examined it.<br /> <br /> <br /> As the head of the Wilson family and the president of the Wilson Group, she could tell whether a check was fake or not by eyes.<br /> <br /> After a long time, <br /> <br /> she took a deep breath and said, "This check is real! I have the honor to meet Mr. Cooper at a cocktail party before. The man just now is him! Stella, well done!" Ladyship Wilson gave Stella a rare smile. As far as Ladyship Wilson knew, Flores could not invite such a big shot to their party.<br /> <br /> <br /> "Grandma..." When Stella was about to explain that Flores should take the credit, he stopped her and smiled, "There is no need to explain." It did not matter what others thought of him. He had done it to make his wife happy.<br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> Stella looked at Flores in confusion. She somehow felt there was something different about him today.<br /> <br /> The party lasted until late at night.<br /> <br /> *<br /> <br /> Late at night, at the Wilson Villa.<br /> Ladyship Wilson sat in the main seat of Wilson Villa and solemnly said, "Today's party was successful. Ethan and Stella, you both did a good job! However, everyone should know although we got 30 million dollars tonight, we need another 100 million to get through our current crisis."<br /> <br /> The members of the Wilson family all looked worried. Some of them couldn't help sighing softly. The Wilson Group had heavily invested in the Century Garden project. Nearly two-thirds of the construction had been completed. But it had failed to pass the quality inspection. It meant the 500 million dollars investment might go down the drain! The only way to save the Wilson Group was to inject much money to revitalize their assets.<br /> <br /> Ladyship Wilson rubbed her forehead and asked deeply, "Who can get more investments or loans?"<br /> <br /> Hearing this, everyone looked at each other and shook their heads with wry smiles. More investments? They had used all their connections tonight. As for loans, most people in the Wilson family only wanted to get dividends every year. So, they were unwilling to let the company have huge liabilities.<br /> <br /> Seeing everyone keep silent, Ladyship instantly got angry. She said, "Why? You are proactive when you get the dividends. But what it is now? We are in big trouble. You only got 30 million dollars tonight and want me to believe you've tried your best?"<br /> <br /> Ethan comforted her, saying, "Grandma, please calm down. Your health is the most important. I will figure out a way!" After he quickly glanced around, his gaze fell on Stella.<br /> <br /> <br /> He looked at her mockingly and said, "Stella is capable. She knows the head of the Cooper family. Maybe she can solve our financial problem!"<br /> <br /> "Yeah! Stella knows Andrew! He is a big shot!"<br /> <br /> "200 or 300 million dollars is a small amount to him!"<br /> <br /> "Stella, the Wilson family has treated you well. It's time for you to repay!"<br /> <br /> After hearing Ethan's words, everyone seemed to have gotten a straw to clutch at and couldn't wait to persuade Stella.<br /> <br /> After silence, Ladyship Wilson expectantly asked, "Stella, can you do it?"<br /> <br /> <br /> Chapter 4: A Hundred-Million-Dollar Bet<br /> <br /> Fearing Stella would reject, Ladyship Wilson added, "Don't worry. The Wilson family will reward you if you get a huge investment from Andrew. And I will never force you to divorce Flores again!"<br /> <br /> "Me?" Stella found herself in a woeful predicament. After all, she didn't know Andrew.<br /> <br /> <br /> At the thought of this, she couldn't help glancing at Flores, wondering if he could solve the problem. But he was dozing off! 'I should not have had hope for him! I am stupid.' She felt bitter in her heart.<br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> She had no choice but to tell the truth, saying, "Grandma, to tell you the truth, I don't know Andrew! It is Flores who brought him here! So, I can't get the investment."<br /> <br /> Ladyship Wilson's smile instantly disappeared. Seeing her pull a long face, Ethan loudly mocked, "Stella, I did not expect you to be so heartless. You are unwilling to help your family! Your lie is lame. How could that loser know Andrew? Why don't you say Flores is the richest man in the world and Andrew is his henchman?"<br /> He wanted Stella to lose the qualification to compete with him for the position of head of the family today.<br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> Suddenly, he loudly snapped, "Do you hold grudges against Grandma because she has neglected you these years? You feel wronged, so you want to take the opportunity to seek revenge, right?"<br /> <br /> Stella denied with a pale face, "No! You misunderstood." Once Ethan successfully framed her, she would lose Grandma's trust. And her family might be expelled from the Wilson family.<br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> Ethan turned to look at Ladyship Wilson and said, "Grandma, I have a suggestion. Whoever gets a 100-million-dollar investment within a week will be the heir of the Wilson family. Do you think it's feasible?"<br /> <br /> Ladyship Wilson looked between Ethan and Stella. Seeing him so confident, she made up her mind. 'Ethan will take over the Wilson Group sooner or later. He and Tomas are good friends. They might have already reached an agreement about the 100-million-dollar investment. I should take the opportunity to decide on the heir!'<br /> <br /> <br /> Thinking of this, Ladyship Wilson agreed, "OK!"<br /> <br /> "Thank you, Grandma!" Ethan had a barrel of fun to hear this. He turned to look at Stella and said, "Stella, do you dare to bet? I don't think you should blame me for bullying you. I will give up the inheritance to you if you get an investment of 50 million dollars! But if you lose, you will be expelled from the Wilson family with nothing! Do you dare to take the bet?"<br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> "You!" Stella clenched her fists and resentfully looked at Ethan because he took no prisoners! 'What should I do? The position of the heir proves an irresistible temptation to me! But if I lose the bet, they will confiscate our property and kick my parents, sister, and me out of the Wilson family! Ethan is evil. He will make me suffer more. He may even play dirty tricks to force me to sleep with Tomas.'<br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> Ethan loudly asked, "Why? Don't you dare to bet?" Stella was his strongest competitor. He must seize this opportunity to destroy her!<br /> <br /> <br /> Hearing his words, Flores slowly opened his eyes and said, "Honey, bet with him. Believe me." The position of the heir to the Wilson family meant nothing to Flores. But since his wife liked it, he would give it to her.<br /> <br /> <br /> Stella's mind was a mess. She did want to compete for the position of the heir. After hearing Flores's words, she suddenly decided to bet!<br /> <br /> When he and Andrew suddenly appeared during the day, she was shocked. It was probably what made her feel his words magically convincing. After making up her mind, she ground her white teeth, stood up, and replied, "As you wish, I will bet with you!"<br /> <br /> Seeing her step into his trap, Ethan suppressed the excitement in his heart and said, "Great! Grandma and everyone present witness our bet. You can't get back on your words!" Stella quickly replied, "Don't worry. I am not as shameless as you!”<br /> <br /> She would not back down. Since she had decided to fight, she would go all out!<br /> <br /> "Grandma, I feel a little unwell. I'm going back!" Stella's mind was a mess. She could no longer sit still, so she made an excuse to leave. Seeing this, Flores quickly got up and followed her out.<br /> <br /> <br /> Seeing them leaving, Ethan made a plan in his mind. <br /> "Hmph! A good-for-nothing man and an unfavored woman! I will drive you out of the Wilson family! Wait and see!"<br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> Stella nervously asked in the car, "Flores, tell me the truth. How did you know Andrew?"<br /> 'If Flores and Andrew have a good relationship for real, maybe I can get the investment!' She thought.<br /> <br /> <br /> Flores made up a story with a serious face, saying, "It is a coincidence. Andrew is my old school friend's father. When I was driven out, I came across him at the door. He said he wanted to invest in the Wilson Group, so I led him to the banquet." He did not want to reveal his identity, fearing it would scare Stella.<br /> <br /> <br /> "What? So, you are not close friends." Stella felt more depressed. And her mind became messier.<br /> <br /> <br /> She did not want to give up, so she asked, "Do you know anyone from banks or Investment Firms?"<br /> <br /> Flores shook his head and honestly replied, "No. I don't know such people!" Indeed, He had just taken over Malia Palace and had no connections in Sebria.<br /> <br /> <br /> Squeak! Stella slammed on the brakes and stared at Flores, saying, "Flores, why did you do this to me? Since you don't have any connections, you should not have confidently asked me to bet with Ethan. They will kick us out of the Wilson family if we lose!"<br /> <br /> Chapter 5: What's It Like to Spend Ten Billion in Ten Minutes?<br /> "You're my wife. How could I let you lose this bet?" Flores said confidently.<br /> "You... are hopeless!" Stella was completely disappointed in Flores. "Looks like I'll have to go from bank to bank, hoping to secure some loans." At this point, Stella had no other choice.<br /> "Don't worry, Stella. You have to believe in yourself!" Flores looked at Stella's anxiety and couldn't help but find it somewhat amusing. The king of Malia Palace, worrying about money?<br /> "Heh, I'll believe you when pigs fly!" Stella glared at Flores bitterly. Indeed, this man was completely unreliable!<br /> <br /> The next morning, after preparing breakfast, Flores went out alone.<br /> Shortly after, Flores stood in front of the Global Investment and strode in.<br /> "Sir, do you have an appointment?" the pretty receptionist asked politely, standing up.<br /> "I'm here to see Samuel Phillips. He should know I'm coming," Flores said casually. Before coming, he had instructed Andrew Cooper and Global Investment over the phone, but he didn't reveal his true identity.<br /> "Alright, please wait a moment!" The receptionist, hearing Flores directly mention the company's general manager, figured he was an important guest and promptly called the general manager's office to inquire.<br /> Five minutes later, Flores was sitting in Samuel Phillips's luxurious office.<br /> "I'm Samuel Phillips. Mr. Cooper has already spoken to me over the phone. What can I do for you? And how should I address you?" Samuel Phillips leaned back on the sofa, crossing his hands in front of him and scrutinizing Flores.<br /> Samuel Phillips wondered what the relationship was between this young man and the Cooper family. Andrew Cooper didn't clarify it on the phone yesterday, only saying that no matter what Flores requested, it must be fully satisfied. However, he wasn't going to help just anyone. It depended on the person's qualifications!<br /> "I'm Flores Ford. I'm here today to discuss investing in the Wilson Group with you," Flores truthfully stated his purpose.<br /> "Flores Ford? Wilson Group?" Samuel Phillips frowned, feeling that the name of Flores Ford sounded very familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before.<br /> The next moment, he slapped his thigh, unable to believe it, and asked incredulously, "You're that useless son-in-law of the Wilson family, Flores Ford?"<br /> The Wilson family was famous in Sebria City, and Stella was a rare beauty. So, the fact that Stella married and brought in a freeloading son-in-law was well-known throughout the city!<br /> "Yes, I'm the one you're talking about," Flores frowned slightly, feeling dissatisfied. It seemed that the general manager of Global Investment didn't value him at all!<br /> "Heh, I was wondering who it was. Turns out it's you, a useless man. You're here today to get us to invest in the Wilson Group, right? Sorry, I can't help you, and I don't want to help a waste!" Samuel Phillips lost interest as soon as he learned about Flores's status as a freeloading son-in-law to a rich family. ‘I will never believe that a failure like him has any special relationship with Andrew Cooper. Besides, if the upper class found out I was afraid of a well-known failure, I'd probably become the laughingstock of the city!’<br /> "Are you sure?! Can I hear the reason?" Flores sneered, his face turning cold. If someone wasn’t smart enough, he didn't need to give them any respect!<br /> "The reason? Look at you, a shameless, useless son-in-law like you thinks you're qualified to talk to me? And I know about the Wilson Group's situation. The financial chain is broken, and there's no way out! Get lost! Don't let the door hit you on the way out!" Samuel Phillips stood up, brushed off his clothes, and rudely drove Flores out.<br /> "If you apologize right now and invest in the Wilson Group, I can pretend nothing happened. Otherwise, you won't be able to handle my wrath!" Flores said coldly.<br /> "Hahaha! You... are you kidding me?! Let me apologize to you and fear your wrath? You're truly ridiculous!" Samuel Phillips laughed loudly, looking at Flores as if he were looking at a fool.<br /> "Don't worry, I'll show you what real fear is!" Flores said with a cold smile, then took out his phone and dialed a number, calling Andrew Cooper. "No matter what means you use! In ten minutes, I'll make Global Investment mine!"<br /> After saying this, Flores hung up the phone and closed his eyes to relax. Samuel Phillips's fate was sealed from the moment he insulted him!<br /> "Hahaha! Acquire Global Investment in ten minutes? Do you know how much Global Investment is worth now? Five billion! Do you understand the concept of five billion? Fine, I'll wait for you for ten minutes. After ten minutes, I'll have security strip you naked and throw you out!" Samuel Phillips said fiercely. Could anyone come up with five billion in ten minutes? Maybe someone could! But definitely not this useless son-in-law standing before him!<br /> Soon, ten minutes passed!<br /> "You useless fool, now I'll show you how miserable it is to offend me!" Samuel Phillips sneered, but just as he was about to call in security to take Flores away, his phone rang.<br /> "Hello, boss!" Samuel Phillips immediately straightened up and greeted respectfully, his face filled with a flattering smile. But this smile quickly disappeared.<br /> "W... what? Boss, are you kidding me? You're actually selling Global Investment? It’s doing so well! What? Sold for ten billion?!" Samuel Phillips's face turned extremely pale in an instant, his eyeballs almost popping out of their sockets! The person who bought Global Investment for ten billion, the person he had just mocked as a useless fool... he was dumbstruck on the spot!<br /> Samuel Phillips's phone dropped to the ground, his face ashen. Samuel Phillips knew he was finished, utterly finished!<br /> "I'm sorry! Ten billion is just pocket change to me!" Flores stood up and said lightly.<br /> Samuel Phillips was so frightened that he fell off his chair. Ten billion! And it was just pocket change? He dared not think about how terrifying of a person he had offended?<br /> "Mr. Ford, I was wrong! I was really wrong! Please spare me!" Samuel Phillips got up and knelt down again, begging for forgiveness while banging his head hard against the floor.<br /> Chapter 6: The Ten Billion Acquisition<br /> Samuel Phillips thought, ‘At this point, losing my position is a small matter. The real issue is, he can easily produce a ten billion, so he can dispose of me as if I were a waste.’<br /> "Sorry? It’s too late!" Flores smirked and sat directly in Samuel Phillips's chair.<br /> Just then, the office door swung open, and nearly ten people rushed in, lining up obediently on both sides, their faces filled with fear. They were all executives of Global Investment, and upon receiving the notice, they rushed over immediately.<br /> "Old Andrew moves fast!" Flores looked at the trembling people around him, knowing well that Andrew Cooper had arranged this.<br /> "No need for extra words. Investigate Samuel Phillips thoroughly! I want to see satisfactory results in a week!" Flores, high and mighty, looked down at everyone and gave the order.<br /> "Got it! We'll get the job done!" The executive in charge of the task responded without hesitation.<br /> In an instant, Samuel Phillips felt like he'd been struck by lightning, almost fainting on the spot. During his tenure as general manager, he had nearly complete control, engaging in all sorts of illegal activities. With this investigation, he'd likely spend the rest of his life in prison!<br /> "By the way, what's your name? How long have you been working at the company?" Flores ignored the collapsed Samuel Phillips and turned to the beautiful woman pouring tea for him. This woman was the receptionist who had just led Flores into the office.<br /> "Sir, my name is Mila Robinson. I've been with the company for five years!" Mila's heart was pounding nervously, relieved that she hadn't offended Flores earlier.<br /> "Good! From now on, Mila is the new General Manager of the company, and your salaries will be doubled. But if anyone dares to question the GM or cause trouble, you'll be fired on the spot!" Flores said sternly, commanding respect with both kindness and toughness. The goal was to have everyone completely convinced. As for why he appointed Mila as General Manager, it was partly because of appreciation and partly for future convenience in communicating and cooperating with Stella.<br /> "Thank you, Sir!" Mila's eyes were moist with excitement. She graduated from a prestigious university and was capable. But because she refused to sleep with Samuel Phillips, she had been gradually demoted to receptionist over the past five years. Now, she finally had a chance to shine.<br /> Flores nodded lightly. After everyone else left the office, he stayed behind to instruct Mila on investing in the Wilson Group.<br /> "Remember! In this investment, you can only deal with Stella, and you must not let her know that I am the owner of Global Investment. Understood?" Flores emphasized the important points repeatedly.<br /> "Understood!" Mila nodded heavily, feeling even more envious of Stella. Stella had such an outstanding husband; what a lucky woman!<br /> With everything arranged, Flores left Global Investment.<br /> <br /> "Hey, honey, over here!" Flores stood beneath the Wilson Group building, one hand holding onto his bike, the other waving high in the air.<br /> "What are you up to? I was just about to head to the bank to see if I could secure a loan! Now the whole company is ready to laugh at me, but no matter what, I'm going to give it my all!" Stella gritted her teeth, though she looked fragile on the outside, she was incredibly strong-willed.<br /> "Huh, who dares laugh at my wife? Come on, hop on, honey, I’m taking you for a ride to negotiate a big investment!" Flores chuckled, patting the back seat of his bike.<br /> "Silly man!" Stella couldn't contain her frustration at Flores's carefree attitude. Just as she turned to leave, Flores lifted her up with one hand and placed her on the bike.<br /> "You!" Stella's face flushed pink. Since they got married, this was the first time Flores had been so intimately physical with her.<br /> <br /> Half an hour later.<br /> "Babe, get off, we're here!" Flores set Stella down and found a spot to park his bike.<br /> "Flores! You're not suggesting we go to Global Investment to discuss business, are you?" Stella asked through gritted teeth, staring at the gleaming golden letters in front of the building. Global Investment, worth billions, was definitely a behemoth in Sebria City. It ranked in the top ten in the entire Sottish State.<br /> "Yeah, I've already had Andrew Cooper set up a meeting with their General Manager. Come on, let's go! I'll wait here for good news!" Worried that Stella might continue to question him, Flores hurried her along.<br /> "Andrew Cooper... fine!" Stella wasn't going to believe it at all, but at the mention of Andrew Cooper's name, she couldn't help but feel a glimmer of hope.<br /> "Flores, if you're lying to me, you're in big trouble!" With a deep breath, Stella walked into the gates of Global Investment with a nervous heart.<br /> The next moment, a soft, pleasant voice greeted her. "Hello! Are you Miss Stella Wilson?"<br /> <br /> Chapter 7: The Lucky Star Investing 500 Million<br /> "I... I am!" Stella was already nervous, and the sudden voice startled her. She looked up and saw a young woman in professional attire standing nearby with a smile.<br /> "Hello! Esteemed guest, please follow me. Our GM is waiting for you in the office!" The young woman, now confirmed to be the new receptionist, seemed very reserved, as if she were hosting someone important. The GM personally instructed her to ensure she greeted a woman named Stella Wilson at the door, and she couldn't afford to be negligent!<br /> "Oh, alright!" Stella was a bit dazed; her mind seemed insufficient. An esteemed guest? The GM of Global Investment waiting for her? It felt like she was dreaming!<br /> A moment later, Stella arrived at Mila's office.<br /> "Miss Wilson, hello! I'm Mila Robinson, the GM of Global Investment. It's a pleasure to finally meet you!" Mila rushed forward to greet Stella, inwardly marveling at Stella's beauty, which seemed capable to make everyone fall for her.<br /> "Miss Robinson, hello!" Stella was slightly surprised. She hadn't expected the GM of Global Investment to be so young and beautiful!<br /> After a brief chat, the conversation between the two got to the point.<br /> "Miss Robinson, I actually came to your company mainly for Wilson Group..." Stella straightened up, feeling a bit nervous.<br /> "Miss Wilson, I think... there's no need to waste any more time on this matter!" Mila waved her hand, cutting off Stella's words directly.<br /> "What... what?" Stella couldn't believe her ears. From the moment she walked in until now, Mila's words seemed to be trying to please her. But why was she so straightforwardly refusing to discuss the crucial issue? What was she really thinking?<br /> "What I mean is, Global Investment won't invest in Wilson Group! Because it is pretty sure that this deal is a loss!" Mila explained with a faint smile.<br /> "Oh, I see. Then I'll... just go. Sorry for disturbing!" Stella's hopes were shattered. She felt a bit powerless as she prepared to leave. It seemed that Mila's warm reception earlier was just a formality because of Andrew Cooper.<br /> "Wait, Miss Wilson, I think you've misunderstood me!" Mila saw Stella about to leave the office and hurriedly got up to stop her, feeling a cold sweat on her back. ‘If Miss Wilson leaves and I can’t complete the boss's task, my position as CEO would likely be in jeopardy!’<br /> "Let me explain further. Global Investment won't invest in Wilson Group, but we can invest in you!" Mila was afraid of any more misunderstandings and quickly finished her sentence.<br /> "Invest in me?" Stella's beautiful eyes widened in disbelief. She couldn't understand why.<br /> "Yes! We at Global Investment have decided to invest 500 million in you! The contract is ready, and once you sign it, the project will be completely finalized!" Mila took out a contract from her desk and handed it to Stella.<br /> "Five... five hundred million?" Stella's eyes widened, finding it hard to believe! Her goal was only fifty million, so how did she suddenly end up with five hundred million for no reason?<br /> "Miss Robinson, you're... not joking, are you?" Stella asked suspiciously.<br /> "You can carefully read the contract." Mila smiled, sipping her coffee. She couldn't help but feel even more envious of Stella. Why couldn't she encounter such a wealthy husband who could effortlessly invest five hundred million!?<br /> Stella sat down still with doubt, and began to scrutinize the contract word by word. The more she read, the wider her eyes became. ‘500 million! It’s really a five-hundred-million-dollar investment! Moreover, Global Investment has already signed and stamped the contract; all that is left is my signature!’<br /> "May I ask why?" Stella sighed deeply, suppressing her excitement and asked. Not investing in Wilson Group, but investing in herself?! She wasn't naive enough to think she was worth more than Wilson Group!<br /> "Because... you have a lucky star!" Mila smiled mysteriously and answered playfully.<br /> "A Lucky star?! Who is it!?" Stella slightly furrowed her brows. Was it Andrew Cooper?! But even he might not have such great power, right?!<br /> "Miss Wilson, if you still doubt our investment, I don't think we need to cooperate anymore!" Mila immediately dropped her smile and replied sternly. She hadn't expected to slip up almost revealing Flores's identity! Suddenly, her back was drenched in cold sweat.<br /> "Okay, I won't ask anymore." With that, Stella swiftly signed her name on the contract.<br /> "Looking forward to cooperating with you!" After signing the contract, Mila personally escorted Stella to the door.<br /> Along the way, Stella seemed a bit absent-minded. ‘Who is the lucky star that the GM mentioned?! Why would he help me?! That is f500 million dollars!’<br /> "Take care, Miss Wilson. The investment funds will be transferred to your designated account tomorrow," Mila said, feeling relaxed as she had perfectly completed the first task assigned by her boss.<br /> Just then, Stella seemed to suddenly remember something, her pretty face full of surprise. She slowly turned around and asked, "Miss Robinson, I noticed on the contract just now, your boss seems to be called Mr. Ford?!"<br /> <br /> Chapter 8: Hotel Meeting<br /> At this moment, the name Ford, signed on the contract, felt like it was etched into Stella's mind. ‘Ford? Not investing in Wilson Group but willing to invest in me? And it's a whopping five hundred million! Could it be... Flores? Who else would go to such lengths for me? So Flores confidently urged me to accept the bet during the meeting, then brought me to Global Investment with such assurance? Everything is within his control!’ The more Stella thought about it, the faster her heart pounded, as if it might burst out of her chest!<br /> "Yes! Our boss is from the Ford family of Capital Eriaru! Miss Wilson, please keep this confidential. Our boss prefers to keep their identity private," Mila replied calmly after a momentary lapse in her expression. As for the Capital Eriaru Ford family, it was just a cover story Mila concocted to dispel Stella's doubts.<br /> "Capital Eriaru? I must have been imagining things!" Stella chuckled self-deprecatingly. ‘The scion of the Capital Eriaru's prominent family coming to the humble Wilson family as a freeloading son-in-law for three years and enduring humiliation? No way!’ Soon, Stella completely dismissed her absurd speculation.<br /> <br /> Moments later.<br /> "Honey, everything went smoothly, right?" Flores rode the bike to take Stella towards home.<br /> "Yeah! I got the contract!" Stella waved the contract, smiling. With the investment settled, she felt much lighter.<br /> "Haha! You're amazing! Remember to bring me to the meeting tomorrow. I want to see how Ethan cries after losing the bet!" Flores said.<br /> "Yeah! By the way, Flores, do you know... the Ford family from Capital Eriaru?" Stella bit her lip, unable to resist asking.<br /> "Not really," Flores shook his head, his smile fading, replaced by a glint of severity in his eyes.<br /> "Well... thank you, anyway!" Stella watched Flores's retreating figure, whispering softly. She knew that even if Flores wasn't the boss of Global Investment, without him, she wouldn't have secured the 500 million investment!<br /> "Haha, you're my wife! It's only right! Besides, now that you're the future head of the family, I can spend your money even more!" Flores quickly regained his composure, teasing half-seriously.<br /> Stella was left wordless.<br /> <br /> Late at night, in a luxurious suite at a hotel.<br /> "How's it going? Did that worthless woman run around looking for banks today?" Ethan mocked, swirling his wine. The thought of Stella being rejected time and again brought him immense satisfaction!<br /> "Uh... no! She just went to Global Investment, then left half an hour later!" his lackey respectfully replied. He had followed Stella all day.<br /> "Global Investment? With whom?" Tomas sitting beside him asked curiously. Samuel Phillips, the general manager of Global Investment, was his uncle, and it was through this relationship that the financial business of Matte Mala Inc. continued to thrive.<br /> "She went with Flores on a bike!" the subordinate reported truthfully.<br /> "Hahaha! On a bike?! Idiot! Do they even know what Global Investment is?! She probably didn't even get to see my uncle's face and was kicked out!" Tomas said confidently. Since Samuel Phillips's investigation was being conducted in secret, he was unaware that his uncle had been fired.<br /> “Haha, Mr. Hill, you are right! By the way, I wonder when we'll be able to sign the loan contract between Matte Mala Inc. and Wilson Group?' Ethan asked excitedly. Signing this contract would make him the sole heir of the Wilson family.<br /> “'I've already discussed it with my father. Matte Mala Inc. currently has fifty million in liquid assets, and my uncle has agreed to invest one hundred million in our company, which should arrive in the next two days. So, without any unexpected developments, I'll be able to deliver the contract to you tomorrow morning!' Tomas declared confidently, patting his chest."<br /> "Alright! Mr. Hill, you are so reliable! Once I become the head of the Wilson family, you'll definitely get your share of benefits! Come on, let's toast to our collaboration!" Ethan exclaimed with joy, raising his glass and inviting Mr. Hill to join him.<br /> "Heh, Mr. Wilson, you know me. Money doesn't matter to me. As long as you remember your promise to let Stella accompany me for a night!" Tomas smirked, his eyes gleaming with lust. He had been craving Stella's beauty for a long time and couldn't wait to have her.<br /> "I always keep my word! Once I win the bet, Stella and her family will be completely ousted from the Wilsons. By then, she'll probably have trouble even putting food on the table. Just give her some money, and Mr. Hill can have your way with her however you wish!" Ethan said with a sinister grin, his eyes filled with malice.<br /> *<br /> The next day, all members of the Wilson family gathered in the meeting room early.<br /> "Heh, Stella still hasn't shown up. Did she give up just like her useless husband?" Ethan looked around with disdain, his face full of contempt.<br /> <br /> Chapter 9: Earn 100 Million<br /> "I don't think we need to wait any longer, it's a waste of time!"<br /> "If Stella can bring in money, I'll eat my hat!"<br /> "Ethan, you're still too kind! What's the use of giving her a chance? Useless people have no hopes!"<br /> The peripheral members of the Wilson family chimed in one after another, trying to please Ethan.<br /> "Quiet down! No need to wait. Ethan, just tell everyone about your accomplishments!" Ladyship Wilson said impatiently with her eyes half-closed. She had never held any hope for Stella. Agreeing to their bet was merely a pretext to secure Ethan's position as heir.<br /> "Yes, Grandma!" Ethan suppressed his excitement. He knew the game was won!<br /> "Everyone, look, this morning Mr. Hill personally delivered this contract to me! Matte Mala Inc. has signed and sealed it! The loan amount is 100 million!" Ethan took out a contract from his briefcase and respectfully handed it to Ladyship Wilson.<br /> "100 million?! Ethan, you're truly amazing!"<br /> "You're the best! Wilson Group is saved!"<br /> "Yeah! Thinking back, it's really laughable how Stella thought she could compete with Ethan!"<br /> As soon as everyone heard that Ethan had secured a 100-million investment, they were ecstatic.<br /> "Well done!" Ladyship Wilson smiled and looked at the contract, excitedly repeating "well done" three times. With this investment, Wilson Group was saved!<br /> "Ethan's contributions are obvious to everyone. Now, I announce that the next heir of Wilson Group will be..." Ladyship Wilson surveyed the room, loudly announcing.<br /> "Here it comes! Here it comes!" Ethan clenched his fists, his body trembling with excitement.<br /> "Hold on!" Just then, a voice sounded from the doorway, it was Flores!<br /> "You useless waste! What qualifications do you have to attend this meeting? Get out of here!" Ethan was so angry. He was just about to be declared the heir!<br /> "Oh? Then do I have qualifications?" Ethan, don't forget our bet! Now I'm not even here yet, and you're eager to announce the result. Are you afraid?" Stella followed Flores in, unceremoniously questioning Ethan. She had already won this bet!<br /> "Oh, who do we have here? Turns out it's the coward Stella. I thought you'd be hiding in your room forever!" Ethan sneered. He was confident that Stella had not been able to secure any investment in just half an hour at Global Investment and no visits to any banks, not a chance!<br /> "Oh? What if I told you I already secured an investment?" Stella looked at Ethan playfully, a sly smile on her lips. She couldn't wait to see Ethan's expression after he found out the result!<br /> "Impossible!" Ethan denied categorically. How could she have get the money with just 30 minutes in Global Investment? Unless pigs could fly!<br /> "Stella, stop playing around! Ethan managed to secure a 100-million-dollar loan this time! The contract has been signed!"<br /> "Even if you really secured 50 million, so what? Can it compare to 100 million?"<br /> "I think you'd better apologize to Ethan right away and let him arrange a position for you in the company!"<br /> Everyone chimed in with mockery and sarcasm towards Stella, afraid of offending Ethan if they missed the chance.<br /> "Wait a minute, Ethan. Yesterday, you swore that if my wife secured fifty million in investment, even if she won, how about it? Changing your tune now? And, whether or not my wife secured investment, isn't it clear from the contract she's holding? Do you all lack the courage to even take a look?" Flores couldn't stand the vulgar faces of the people around him and couldn't help but speak up.<br /> "You! You trash! What right do you have to speak?!" Ethan felt something was off seeing Stella and Flores so calm. Could something have gone wrong?<br /> "Grandma, please take a look!" Stella glanced at Ethan and handed the contract to Ladyship Wilson. Just one look at the contract, and everything would be clear!<br /> "Stella, did you really get at least fifty million?" Ladyship Wilson slowly took the contract, but instead of immediately opening it, she looked up at Stella and asked.<br /> "Yes, Grandma!" Stella nodded excitedly. ‘Once Grandma sees that it's not just fifty million, but five hundred million, she'll surely look at me with newfound respect!’<br /> "Oh!" Ladyship Wilson's eyes twinkled, but she set the contract aside without a word. She stroked her cane. "Stella, you've done well. From today onwards, We will take special care of your family! Also, I hope you can be content with what you have!" Ladyship Wilson said calmly, with a hint of warning in her tone.<br /> "Grandma..." Stella's heart suddenly sank heavily. She never expected Grandma's favoritism to be this extreme, not even bothering to glance at the contract! It was a five-hundred-million-dollar investment! Her hard work and effort only brought her 'be content'? Why should she be content!<br /> "Hahaha! Stella, don't you see the situation? Do you have to force Grandma to be so definitive? Your fifty million investment, can it save the Wilson family? Compared to mine, it's nothing! Besides, I am the eldest grandson of the Wilson family. What qualifications do you have to compete with me for the position of heir?!" Ethan looked down on Stella and Flores, his voice low.<br /> "Wife, I think we should leave. These people are fools. Five hundred million is worth more than fifty million! With the money, we can go out and do some business, hmm, let's earn ourselves another 100 million!" Flores looked at Ethan as if he were an idiot, then at Ladyship Wilson. One hand held the tearful Stella, the other reached across the table to grab the contract.<br /> "Hold it!" Ladyship Wilson dropped her cane, grabbing Flores's hand tightly, her eyes gleaming with desire, "What did you say?! 500 million?!"<br /> "Yes! 500 million! And it's not a loan, it's an investment with no interest!" Flores slowly withdrew his hand, his goal achieved.<br /> The only sound in the silent hall was the swallowing of saliva. 500 million! Enough to invest in another Century Garden project!<br /> "Let me see!" Ladyship Wilson quickly picked up the contract again, carefully examining it page by page. The more she looked, the redder her face became. Especially seeing that Global Investment had already signed and sealed it, her heart seemed to be about to jump out of her chest!<br /> <br /> Chapter 10: Contract Forgery Controversy<br /> "No way! How could Global Investment give you money? This must be a fake contract!" Ethan snatched the contract like a madman, veins bulging on his face, looking almost monstrous.<br /> A few minutes later...<br /> "Hahaha! Stella, you've really got some nerve! Daring to forge a contract, that's illegal! You could go to jail!" Ethan slammed the contract on the table, loudly accusing Stella!<br /> <br /> "I didn't forge it. This was handed to me personally by Mila Robinson, the General Manager of Global Investment!" Stella gathered her courage to argue back.<br /> "Still denying it? Didn't do your homework before forging? The legal representative of Global Investment isn't surnamed Ford, it's Carden! And their manager is Samuel Phillips, not Mila Robinson! I didn't expect you to stoop so low just for the position of heir. You dare to fake it! This is a disgrace to the Wilson family! Grandma, I suggest calling the police immediately to avoid Global Investment filing a complaint against us!" Ethan fervently advised Grandma. He never thought that Stella, usually so smart and capable, would make such a rookie mistake! It was a godsend opportunity!<br /> "Stella, you’d better explain!" Ladyship Wilson's face darkened considerably. She also know about Global Investment and, after calming down, quickly decided that all the loopholes Ethan pointed out were true!<br /> "I... I didn't... lie. This contract... is real!" Stella clenched her hands tightly, tears welling up in her eyes. She had no idea why both the legal representative and general manager of Global Investment suddenly changed!<br /> "Grandma, Mr. Hill's uncle is Samuel Phillips, and he's in my office right now. I can have him come over immediately to confront Stella, and everything will be clear!" Ethan smirked at Stella and Flores, feeling triumphant.<br /> "Good!" Ladyship Wilson responded coldly. She thought Stella was just incompetent, but she never imagined she would resort to illegal activities! This had to be addressed!<br /> "Stella, I'm going out for a smoke," Flores whispered to Stella before leaving the office without looking back.<br /> "Hahaha! Look at it! Your useless husband is scared! Planning to run away without you! You let a waste of space sleep by you for three years, truly a disgrace to the Wilson family!" Ethan thought Flores had left and took the opportunity to mock Stella loudly.<br /> "I thought you had changed, but you're still spineless, lacking integrity!" Stella watched Flores's retreating figure, feeling bitter, tears swirling in her eyes. She never expected Flores to leave her at her most difficult moment.<br /> A moment later...<br /> "Hahaha! This is hilarious! Global Investment giving Stella an investment of 500 million?!" Mr. Hill strode into the office. When he heard Ethan's account of the situation, he nearly choked with laughter! He greedily eyed Stella's tearful yet beautiful appearance and then added, "Almost everyone in Sebria knows that my uncle, Samuel Phillips, is the manager of Global Investment! That Mila person is a nobody!"<br /> "Who dares to call me a nobody?!" Bang! The door was violently pushed open. Then, a gorgeous figure stepped in gracefully, it was none other than the hastily arrived Mila!<br /> Following behind was Flores. He had just used the excuse of going out for a smoke to call Mila and instruct her to come immediately to clarify the situation.<br /> "Flores, you waste! How dare you bring someone to barge into the office?! Where are the security guards? Get them here to throw these two out!" Ethan roared angrily.<br /> "Who dares to touch me?! I'm the general manager of Global Investment!" Mila remained composed, even emitting an aura of authority.<br /> Flores nodded approvingly from the side. ‘Mila is good, I definitely chose the right person!’<br /> "Bullshit! Where did you come from, you bitch?! How dare you impersonate my uncle's position? Kneel down and apologize right now, and I might let my uncle spare you! Otherwise, you'll know the extent of Samuel Phillips's power in Sebria!" Tomas Hill immediately jumped out to intimidate upon seeing someone impersonating the manager of Global Investment.<br /> "You are Tomas Hill? Isn't Matte Mala Inc. your family's business? I've checked the records, and Samuel Phillips and your family have some major murky transactions!" Mila looked at Mr. Hill coldly. With the investigation into Samuel Phillips deepening, more and more cases were gradually coming to light.<br /> "You're talking nonsense!" Tomas<br /> Hill was getting frustrated. He couldn't understand why this woman named Mila knew so much!<br /> "Hehe! Nonsense? Your Matte Mala Inc. has just declared bankruptcy. If you don't believe me, you can call your dad to confirm!" Mila smirked coldly, then turned to Ladyship Wilson and said calmly, "Moreover, you can check the cooperation between Global Investment and Miss Wilson on our group's official website. There's no need for sarcasm and ridicule here, right?!"<br /> Before long, a wave of gasps erupted from the crowd, "I found it!"	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1,778,365	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":1778203}'	No	2024-05-08 18:37	active	760	3093493664119893	🔥🔥 Click to Read 👉🏻👉🏻	"Xavier, you’d better get this straight: it's me who's dumping you, not the other way round." It took all her willpower not to lash out at the cheating couple. <br /> "I hope you two have a long, 'happy' life together," she spat.<br /> Her boyfriend of three years, the one she had been with through thick and thin, was now engaged to her elder sister.<br /> "It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that I’m here to help." Charles tapped his cufflink, his gaze steady and serene as he watched Noelle.<br /> He was her guardian angel in her darkest hour. "Marry me. I'll bring you unimaginable happiness!"<br /> ————————<br /> <br /> Autumn had painted Brookville in shades of gold and crimson when Noelle Shaw stepped off the plane. She grabbed her suitcase and walked out into the crisp air, a familiar sense of home wrapping around her.<br /> A whole year had passed since she left to pursue a corporate training program overseas, and now, she was back just in time.<br /> Her third anniversary with her boyfriend Xavier Harris was just days away, and she had been working nonstop to make it back early enough to surprise him.<br /> She hailed a cab and headed straight for Xavier's office. The moment she walked through the front doors, Alice, the receptionist, gave her a look of total shock. "Ms. Shaw? You’re back? Are you here for the CEO's engagement party?"<br /> Noelle's brow creased in confusion. "The CEO's engagement party? What are you talking about, Alice?"<br /> "It's Mr. Harris's engagement party with your sister!"<br /> "What?" Noelle's heart skipped a beat, and the happiness drained from her face. "Whose engagement party?"<br /> Alice seemed to realize she had dropped a bombshell and nervously swallowed. "The CEO... and your sister..."<br /> "Where is it happening?"<br /> "The... Golden Oasis Hotel."<br /> It felt like a punch to the gut. Noelle spun on her heel and rushed out. "Driver, take me to the Golden Oasis Hotel, please."<br /> She had not even made it inside the hotel when she saw a huge photo by the entrance. There Xavier was with his arm around Winter Shaw, who looked stunning in her elegant dress. They were gazing into each other's eyes, lost in a world of love.<br /> On her way over, Noelle was psyching herself up. Xavier was her boyfriend. He was hers! The idea of him getting engaged to her sister was just too bizarre. As she arrived, however, reality hit her like a ton of bricks.<br /> She walked in just in time to catch Xavier whispering sweet nothings into Winter's ear, making her cheeks turn a rosy pink.<br /> Noelle felt a surge of anger, her eyes blazing with fury.<br /> How ludicrous it was. Her boyfriend of three years, the one she had been with through thick and thin, was now cozying up to her elder sister while she had been miles away.<br /> Winter Shaw was mingling and toasting with the guests arm in arm with Xavier when she spotted Noelle. Her face drained of color, and her grip on Xavier's hand tightened without her even realizing it.<br /> Xavier's eyes met Noelle's. He paused for a split second, then flashed Winter a comforting smile before walking over to Noelle. "Hey Noelle, did you come to celebrate me and your sister's big day?"<br /> His voice, which was usually so warm and gentle, felt like a knife twisting in her heart. Noelle clenched her jaw. "Celebrate? Celebrate you stabbing me in the back? And Winter, really? Are you that desperate for a man? You knew he was mine, and you... you both..."<br /> Before she could finish, a slap snapped her head to the side, leaving her cheek throbbing.<br /> Holding her face, tears brimming in her eyes, she looked up in disbelief. "Mom!"<br /> "Don't you dare call me 'mom' right now! What kind of daughter or sister acts the way you're acting? It's your sister's engagement, and you can't even be happy for her? Instead, you show up here to make a scene. You're doing this on purpose, aren't you?" Jade Jones was fuming, her eyes shooting daggers at Noelle.<br /> Noelle's heart clenched. "Mom, what are you even saying? Xavier's my boyfriend."<br /> "Your boyfriend? Xavier is your sister's husband. Why do you have to challenge your sister for everything? I’m so disappointed in you."<br /> Noelle could not help but laugh. She stared at her mother, Jade, who had the nerve to twist the truth so blatantly. She turned to Xavier. "Xavier, come on. Tell us who you're really dating."<br /> His brow creased, his gaze on Noelle filled with uncertainty. The firm grip he felt, however, brought him back to the moment. "Noelle, I'm sorry, but there's only ever been one person for me, and that's your sister."<br /> Noelle's heart felt like it was being sliced open as she listened to Xavier's emotionless confession.<br /> What a joke! What bitter irony!<br /> "Xavier, you’d better get this straight: it's me who's dumping you, not the other way round." It took all her willpower not to lash out at the cheating couple. "I hope you two have a long, 'happy' life together," she spat.<br /> <br /> Noelle bolted from the hotel, her previously defiant face now streaked with tears.<br /> Out of nowhere, a black Cayenne screeched to a halt, its tires screaming against the pavement. Caught off guard, she tumbled to the ground.<br /> The driver gulped, his eyes darting to the man in the back seat, "Sir... Sir?"<br /> The man in the back, unfazed by the nearby accident, merely glanced at the passenger seat beside him. "Ronald, go see what happened."<br /> "Right away, sir." Ronald was out of the car in a flash, checking the front for any damage.<br /> About six feet ahead of the car, a woman sat on the ground with her eyes wide open, looking totally freaked out. Her cheeks were streaked with tears, and she had obviously been crying. "Miss? Are you okay? Do you need a ride to the hospital?"<br /> Noelle was scared out of her wits. She just gazed at Ronald, lost in shock, until she finally managed to pull herself together and stand up. Without a word, she tried to sidestep him, eager to get away.<br /> Ronald was puzzled by her reaction. "Are you sure you're alright? Do you need any..."<br /> "I... I'm fine, really, I'm okay." Noelle's eyes darted to the black Cayenne. She could not shake off the feeling that someone was watching her, and it sent shivers down her spine. She scowled, hating the feeling, and hobbled away as fast as she could.<br /> Ronald watched her go, confused. He wanted to stop her, but she was dodging him like he was bad news, leaving him speechless.<br /> Back in the car, Ronald noticed the man in the backseat craning his neck to watch the woman through the window. "Sir, we're at the hotel. Do you want to head straight in, or would you like to get out here?"<br /> The man, Charles Hoffman, did not say a word, and Ronald did not dare to make a move.<br /> Watching the petite figure disappear into the distance, Charles let out a slight smirk and tapped his finger against his knee in a steady beat. "Let's head back!"<br /> Ronald was taken aback. "But sir, isn't today..."<br /> Before he could finish, Charles cut him off with a piercing look. "The show's over. There's nothing left to see," Charles said, his words heavy with implication. "Ronald, you seem to be losing your touch."<br /> The Majestic Lounge was Brookville's hotspot, its lights blazing and music pumping every night. Noelle's friend, Rowena Smith, always said it was the prime spot for a wild time after dark.<br /> Noelle was not one for these scenes, but tonight, she was hunched over the bar, downing drinks as if there was no tomorrow. She peered at the sea of unfamiliar faces swirling around her through half-closed eyes.<br /> "Hey there. Did you come here alone?"<br /> A hand clamped onto Noelle's shoulder, the stranger's touch lingering a bit too long. Noelle jerked away, revulsion coursing through her. "Back off."<br /> The guy shot a knowing look at his buddy and smirked at Noelle. "Feisty, aren't you? Back off? Ladies like you just play hard to get, secretly hoping for some attention."<br /> He moved in as if to plant a buss on her, but Noelle shoved him back and stood up, her stance unsteady and her heart racing. She shook her head, trying to clear the fog. "I said back off! Is that so hard to understand?"<br /> She stumbled, nearly toppling over, but the man caught her, his arm snaking around her waist. "See, you’re saying no, but your body's telling a different story."<br /> <br /> Trapped in the man's grip, Noelle struggled to break free, her body refusing to cooperate. Her vision was blurry as she glared at him. "What are you trying to do?"<br /> "Just having a bit of fun..." He chuckled, his voice dripping with sleaze as he steadied her. "Let's go somewhere more entertaining, shall we?"<br /> Noelle might have been out of it, but she could still sense the danger in the man's tone. However, her whole body ached, and she knew she was no match for them. She scanned the area for anyone who could help her, but she was invisible to the passersby.<br /> She spotted a figure approaching through her haze. Acting instinctively, she shoved the two men aside and bolted, slamming right into the newcomer. "Save me!" she gasped.<br /> Her fingers dug into the fabric of the man's shirt, and she inhaled a sharp, clean scent. "Please, save me," she pleaded.<br /> Charles squinted, taking in the woman who had just collided with him. There was a flicker of something sharp in his gaze.<br /> Noelle did not let go, pressing herself against him. Her lips, tainted with the strong smell of booze, were inches from his face, and her cheeks were unnaturally rosy.<br /> "Sir..." Ronald, who was standing a few steps back, watched in disbelief. She had the nerve to approach Charles, yet he was not pushing her away?<br /> Charles shot a cold look at the two men harassing Noelle. "Time to leave, don't you think?"<br /> "You… Who do you think you are? Do you even know who I am? I had my eye on that girl," one of the men blurted out.<br /> Charles smirked and let out a soft laugh. "You laid a hand on her? Which hand was it? Show me!"<br /> The courage of the other man drained away when he met Charles's icy stare. "Uh... Mr. Hoffman, we didn't realize who you were. We... we haven't touched her, not at all," he stammered, realizing they were in deep trouble.<br /> "Ronald," Charles shot him a look before scooping Noelle into his arms like she was the heroine in some epic romance, “give these guys a lesson they won't forget. Make it clear that The Majestic Lounge isn't for scum like them."<br /> With Noelle in his arms, Charles spun on his heel and left. Ronald gave a curt nod. "Understood." A sly grin spread across his face as he faced the two troublemakers. "So, which one of you was it that touched the lady?"<br /> The two guys exchanged panicked glances, too scared to utter a word. Ronald let out a mocking scoff. "What, did both of you touch her? Mr. Hoffman wants to let you keep a little bit of your offending hand as a souvenir."<br /> They dropped to their knees with a thud, as pale as ghosts, begging, "Please, have mercy! You can't do this. My dad is a big shot at Evergreen Group..."<br /> Meanwhile, Charles, with Noelle in his arms, was like a walking iceberg.<br /> Noelle felt she was being drained of blood and eaten alive by a swarm of ants. She whimpered, overcome by a wave of dizziness, "It's so hot..."<br /> Charles glanced down at his shirt, which was now a mess thanks to Noelle, and his gaze frosted over. He held her tighter and picked up the pace to the elevator.<br /> Though she was barely conscious, she caught a glimpse of the man's strong profile. The chill from his body was oddly soothing, and she snuggled closer without thinking. Charles's eyes darkened just as the elevator doors slid open, and he stepped out into the unknown.<br /> <br /> At the top of The Majestic Lounge was a room that belonged to Charles alone. He swung the door open and carried Noelle in. She was feeling so awful that she hung onto Charles like she was trying to meld into him, her limbs all over the place with nary a hint of elegance.<br /> He managed to detach Noelle from himself with a bit of a struggle and gently placed her in the bathroom. Taking a deep breath, he dialed Ronald’s number. "I need ice, and make it quick."<br /> Once he ended the call, he saw Noelle trying to get out of the tub. He gently but firmly pushed her back down and turned on the cold tap. "Stay still!"<br /> His voice was firm and grew even more intense as he noticed how the water in the tub accentuated her figure. His gaze sharpened.<br /> Ronald was fast, arriving shortly with two buckets of ice. "Here's the ice, sir."<br /> "Hold on," Charles instructed Ronald. "Just set them down and leave, thanks." His tone was cool and detached.<br /> Ronald raised an eyebrow at Charles's unusual sternness. However, he kept his thoughts to himself and left as told.<br /> Once alone, Charles brought the ice buckets into the bathroom.<br /> Noelle was submerged in the icy water, her body shaking uncontrollably. Her mind was still foggy, and Charles's expression was grim.<br /> Noelle was burning up inside, feeling like she was on the brink of collapse. The icy water was a harsh contrast to that, enveloping her in a torturous chill. She squirmed in agony, but Charles's hands kept her steady, and his voice cut through the haze. "Hang in there. It'll pass soon."<br /> ...<br /> Noelle's eyes fluttered open, her body feeling sore and like it had forgotten how to function. She lay still, gazing up at the stark white ceiling. As the fog in her brain slowly lifted, the memories of last night started to play like a movie in her head.<br /> Her face drained of color as panic flickered across her features. She flung off the covers and was relieved to find herself in pajamas, untouched. Still, that aching... where did it come from?<br /> "You're awake?" A chilly voice cut through the silence, and Noelle's head whipped toward the door. There she saw a man clad in cool elegance and fancy threads who was obviously not your average Joe. His face was so drop-dead gorgeous that even a beauty queen would swoon at him.<br /> Noelle's brow creased in confusion. She did not know this man. As the reality of her situation hit her, she blurted out, "Who are you?" Her voice sounded so harsh and grating that it scared her. The words came out as a dry, quacking mess.<br /> Charles arched an eyebrow, not bothering with an answer. He strolled over, poured her a glass of water, and handed it to her with smooth and elegant hands.<br /> Noelle was taken aback for a second but then grabbed the glass, downing the water with an eagerness that bordered on uncouth. Once the glass was empty, she eyed Charles suspiciously. "Are you the one who rescued me?"<br /> He did not say yes or no, but Noelle let out a relieved breath. "Okay. Thanks for whatever you did last night." She glanced down at her clothes, a silent question hanging in the air, and her expression turned to one of confusion. However, her gratitude remained evident despite the puzzlement.<br /> Charles's gaze landed softly on Noelle's face, his mind replaying her stunning presence from the night before and stirring something within him. "It’s all good, Ms. Shaw. Don’t worry about it," he said, sidestepping the potential embarrassment with a smooth deflection.<br /> Noelle bit her lip, fighting the urge to say more. She would have to deal with the fallout and act like this whole mess never happened. Then, it hit her. "How did you find out my last name is Shaw?"<br /> "Surprised? There's been a lot of buzz about a Ms. Shaw today. Have you not heard?" Charles said, casually fiddling with his cufflinks, looking the picture of cool.<br /> Noelle's face drained of color. "What... What are you talking about?"<br /> "There are many versions of your story. Which one do you want to hear?"<br /> "Who are you, really? And what do you want from me?"	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1,778,253	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"is_bh_simple_request":false,"simple_request_ratio":0.9375,"is_bh_selenium":false,"selenium_ratio":1,"ratio_threshold":0.8}'	Yes	2024-05-08 18:36	active	760	993966899113290	🔥🔥 Click to Read 👉🏻👉🏻	This was the first time in my life I felt so humiliated, and the one who humiliated me was my own mate.<br /> "Hayden , is this how you treat your mate?" I asked through gritted teeth.<br /> "Mate?" he laughed. "Do you think I care about you being my mate ? For me , a mate is just a stepping stone to become stronger . An Alpha needs a Luna to make them and their packs stronger," he said coldly.<br /> __________<br /> "Help!"<br /> A woman's cry attracted the pack members around the area.<br /> They were terrified to see two figures falling from the high cliff. They recognized the two figures - one of them was Sofia , the former's Alpha mate, and the other was Charlotte, the current Alpha's mate.<br /> Both of them plunged toward the sea below the cliff. Charlotte felt the cold sea water enveloping her body, and she nearly drowned due to swallowing the seawater. Luckily,pack members began to rescue them.<br /> Hayden, who was patrolling around the area,naturally heard the cries too. He quickly went to the scene and saw Sofia, who was bleeding profusely.<br /> "Charlotte.. I know you are jealous of my relationship with Hayden, but there really is nothing going on between us . Why did you push me off the cliff?" Sofia's weak voice sounded before she passed out.<br /> Hearing Sofia's words, Hayden was furious, and he looked angrily at Charlotte.<br /> Charlotte herself had sustained injuries from her fall, her arms were scratched by the rocks on the sea, leaving a long gash, and her forehead was also knocked on a small rock, but Hayden took no notice of her.<br /> " That pretentious bimob ! Tell them the truth ,Charlotte," my wolf, Lexi, growled.<br /> " Hayden , I can explain . " Charlotte tried hard to say those words despite the pain all over her body.<br /> Hayden sneered. "Explain? Everyone saw what had happened and heard Sofia's words . "<br /> "But she pushed-" Charlotte frantically tried to explain what really happened.<br /> " Enough ! If there's something wrong with her and her baby, I'll punish you personally,"<br /> Hayden cut her off and said harshly as he picked Sofia in his arms and ran toward the pack's infirmary.<br /> At that time , Charlotte knew there was no use for her to tell the truth. No one would believe her, not even her own mate.<br /> Her heart hurt as if it was being stabbed by multiple knives, and yet she couldn't do anything about it.<br /> This wasn't the first time she was framed by Sofia and Milla, Hayden's younger sister. And just like today, he never asked her about what happened; he always listened to their side of the story and blamed her for everything.<br /> Three years of being mated and married to him, she always tried her best to make Sofia and Milla happy, knowing how much they meant to Hayden , yet they kept treating her like an Omega.<br /> Sometimes even worse. She had to serve them all the time.<br /> Charlotte knew the reason for it. They thought she was just an orphan she-wolf and not on par with Hayden , the ruthless Alpha of the third largest pack, the Red Claw Pack.<br /> They thought she didn't deserve to be the Luna of the pack due to her background.<br /> To be Hayden's mate, she purposely cut ties with her family to ensure Hayden wouldn't know her real identity. She just wanted to be his mate and serve him like a good Luna .<br /> Sometimes she thought, would it make a difference if they knew about her real background? But she didn't want them to know . She wanted Hayden to love her for her ,not her as the powerful Alpha-in-line.<br /> Because of that, she had endured every insult, humiliation, and abuse from Sofia and Milla, yet she still served them as a good sister-in-law.<br /> She didn't tell Hayden about it as they were Hayden's family, and she always humbled herself in front of them .<br /> Hayden became the Red Claw Pack's Alpha when his brother died, leaving Sofia as a widow and pregnant with his child.<br /> Charlotte was over the moon when she met him and knew he was her mate . But who would have thought that Sofia, the widow of Hayden's late brother, was more important than Charlotte?<br /> Ever since Hayden claimed Charlotte as his mate and married her, he seldom cared for her. Instead, he spent more time with Sofia.<br /> He was even more protective of Sofia.<br /> Everyone could see the way he treated Sofia,and there were rumors that Hayden was in love with her .<br /> Charlotte's mind was in a mess, and her body was drenched; her arm and forehead were bleeding.<br /> It took her every effort just to stand up.<br /> Luckily, Noah, the Beta of the Pack, was kind enough to help Charlotte. He supported her to go to the infirmary to treat her wounds .<br /> "Thank you, Noah," Charlotte said with gratitude as they walked slowly toward the infirmary.<br /> Charlotte kept thinking if she had told Hayden of her real identity, would he believe her instead of Sofia? Should she tell him the truth?<br /> " You need to tell him the truth , " Lexi growled to remind her. Even her wolf hated Sofia and Hayden.<br /> But would he believe her? As Hayden said,there were many witnesses.<br /> When Sofia jumped back from the cliff, she grabbed her hand to pull her along. But for onlookers, it looked like what Sofia had described.<br /> Charlotte's hand was on Sofia's chest, and she had no doubt it looked like she was pushing Sophia, and Sophia was just trying not to fall when she reached for Charlotte's hand, but unfortunately, she was pulled along, and they both fell into the sea.<br /> Charlotte had to admit that Sofia was the master of scheming.<br /> Thinking of the blood flowing from the bottom part of Sophia's body, Charlotte knew there might be a huge chance that she would miscarry , and this wouldn't be good for her .<br /> "I'm going to punish you personally,"<br /> Hayden's harsh words rang in Charlotte's mind again.<br /> "You still need to try to explain," Lexi growled .<br /> "I wanted to explain, but he didn't want to listen to me," I told her.<br /> "Try explaining again, " she growled.<br /> Charlotte knew Lexi was angry with what Sofia had done.<br /> Charlotte was hoping that her mate would believe her , but she had little doubt about it .<br /> After staggering slowly, with the help of Noah, they finally reached the infirmary.<br /> Before she was able to see a doctor about her wounds, she was summoned by Hayden through their mindlink, "Come straight to Sophia's ward."<br /> His cold voice sent shivers down Charlotte's spine, yet she had no courage to disobey him.<br /> Her legs moved slowly toward Sofia's ward,and somehow she had a foreboding feeling as she got closer to her destination.<br /> If Hayden was always on Sofia's side all this time, would he believe her just this once?<br /> She prayed to the Moon Goddess that he would believe her , at least just this once .<br /> Standing in front of Sofia's ward, Charlotte took a deep breath before pushing the door open, only to be greeted by Hayden's cold gaze.<br /> Hayden's cold gaze froze me in my spot.<br /> It didn't help that I was still drenched, and the cold on my body hadn't subsided.<br /> His gaze made me feel even colder, as if I was once again submerged in icy water.<br /> "Stay there!" he commanded harshly.<br /> He didn't care that the blood on my arms and forehead was dripping down, tainting the white floor of the ward with red splotches of blood.<br /> Sofia was lying on the bed looking pale and weak , and the doctor was examining her .<br /> There were nurses , the Gamma couples , and some pack members gathered outside the ward.<br /> I could hear the murmuring of the pack members outside the ward.<br /> "I can't believe the Luna dared to push Sofia down the cliff."<br /> "Who would have thought that she was so heartless?"<br /> "Isn't it obvious that she was jealous? The Alpha favors Sofia more than the Luna. She must've thought Sofia was a threat and wanted to kill her."<br /> Hearing their hurtful remarks and looking at the accusing gazes of everyone in the room,I felt myself going pale. I clenched my t-shirt tightly and bit my lips. It hurt<br /> " I'm sorry , but we couldn't save your baby , "<br /> the doctor said after checking and putting Sofia on the drip.<br /> The doctor's words seemed to be like a death sentence to me.<br /> Sofia began crying hysterically. "Why? Why must this happen to me ? I've lost my mate ,and now I lost the only gift he left me. I've lost our baby ! "<br /> Sofia's wail was very heartbreaking . If I didn't know the truth, I might even be moved to tears by her performance of being a heartbroken widow who had lost her child.<br /> "Charlotte!" Hayden's sister, Milla, suddenly approached me and raised her hand high,giving me a slap on the cheek.<br /> I wasn't expecting it and couldn't stop her or dodge it. My mate just looked at us coldly with no intention of stopping his sister.<br /> " Are you happy now ? " she glared at me . " You have killed her baby ! You are very vicious for pushing her off the cliff! Kneel and apologize to her!"<br /> I looked at Hayden and tried to explain," Hayden , I can explain . . "<br /> Hayden sneered. "What can you explain?<br /> That you viciously pushed her off the cliff and jumped with her so everyone thinks that you were also a victim?"<br /> "But she pushed herself down the cliff and pulled me along!"I tried to explain what really happened frantically.<br /> "Do you think everyone is stupid and blind?<br /> Why would Sofia jump off the cliff when it's dangerous for her condition?" Hayden snarled.<br /> " But I really didn't push her ! " I kept trying to defend myself and told him the truth .<br /> "Enough!" Hayden roared, and his Alpha aura rolled off his body, making everyone,including me, cower in fear. "Stop lying and trying to slander Sofia . "<br /> "You have killed my brother's baby. Kneel and apologize to Sofia just like Milla had said," he said coldly.<br /> His words made me freeze in my spot again.<br /> Why wouldn't he believe me? Why would he believe someone else's words but not his mate's? Was it true that he was in love with Sofia?<br /> I didn't even want to apologize to Sofia,much less kneel. For my mate to ask me to do those two things was humiliating ! And it angered me.<br /> "I'm not going to kneel or apologize. I didn't do anything wrong,"I growled.<br /> "If you don't kneel and apologize, I will dissolve our matebond, " he said indifferently.<br /> I froze again. He would terminate our mateship because of Sofia?<br /> "prick!"Lexi growled.<br /> " Hayden , you are too much ! " I yelled at him .<br /> "I'm the Luna of the pack, and I will never kneel in front of anyone! And no one can force me to! It's in the pack's rule!"<br /> " The pack's rules ? " Hayden snorted .<br /> I straightened my back and lifted my chin.<br /> "It's stated that no one can force a Luna to kneel or apologize for something she didn't do!"<br /> To my surprise, Hayden laughed.<br /> "Charlotte, do you think, as the Luna of the pack, you can do anything freely and not apologize for your wrongdoings?" he mocked me.<br /> "It seems to me you have been abusing your power as the Luna of the pack."<br /> He stood up and came to stand before me.<br /> Reaching out his hand , he pinched my chin forcefully.<br /> " And to let you know , I was the one who made those rules, and as the maker of the rules, I am now telling you to kneel and apologize to Sofia," he snarled.<br /> From the corners of my eyes, I saw Milla had a gleeful expression, and Sofia had a triumphant smile.<br /> "You believe someone else's words rather than your mate ? " I , stupidly , still thought that I could make him believe me instead of that bimob, Sofia.<br /> " Enough , Charlotte ! No matter how many times you tried to deny it, the evidence is clear . Everyone saw what you did ! " He released my chin forcefully, and I staggered back a few steps from the force.<br /> " You . . You really don't believe me ? " I felt my heart turning cold. There really was no use in defending myself now.<br /> I looked at Sofia and saw her looking weak and pitiful once again, with tears streaming down her face.<br /> Heh, Sofia really was a good actress!<br /> " I don't like to repeat my words , Charlotte .<br /> Kneel and apologize or I'll break our matebond and divorce you, "Hayden said coldly.<br /> "I will NEVER kneel or apologize for something I didn't do," I said stubbornly and left the hospital without turning to look at Sofia, Milla, or even Hayden.<br /> "Charlotte!" Hayden roared out my name, but I ignored him and kept walking toward the pack's main house, where I lived with Hayden as the Alpha and Luna of the pack.<br /> Just as I stepped into the hall , I heard the screech of a car . I turned around to see a fuming Hayden.<br /> "Charlotte, are you still unwilling to kneel and apologize?" he asked with narrowed eyes.<br /> "I've told you before. I won't kneel or apologize for something I didn't do," I told him coldly.<br /> "Guards!" he yelled before I could say anything further.<br /> Two guards appeared out of nowhere and seized my arms.<br /> "Make her kneel!" Hayden commanded.<br /> My eyes widened in disbelief. I couldn't believe that Hayden would do this to his own mate.<br /> I struggled as the guards pulled me toward the door. Once outside, they pushed down my shoulders. As a future Alpha, my strength was not ordinary. I could withstand their forces and kept standing upright.<br /> Hayden was looking at me with cold eyes and not saying anything. Seeing that the guards could not make me kneel, he came to us and kicked the back of my knees .<br /> I was shocked and wasn't prepared for it. My knees buckled under me, and he successfully made me kneel on the ground with his kick.<br /> "Kneel here and think of what you have done," he said coldly before telling the guards to ensure I kept kneeling. He then turned around and entered the house once again, slamming the door shut behind him.<br /> The guards kept their hands on my shoulders, pushing me down and disabling me to stand up.<br /> This was the first time in my life I felt so humiliated, and the one who humiliated me was my own mate.<br /> I felt rage course through every nerve of my body. I couldn't believe my mate was so heartless.<br /> "Prick," Lexi cursed.<br /> I agreed with her. Hayden was a prick.<br /> The wind blowing strongly around me didn't help . I felt so cold that my body shivered until my teeth chattered. I hadn't changed from my wet clothes , and my wounds hadn't been cleaned and bandaged.<br /> After Goddess knew how many hours of kneeling, Hayden finally came out.<br /> " Hayden , I-" I still had hopes that he would listen to me, but his next words wiped away all my hopes.<br /> "Have you thought about what you have done ? Are you ready to apologize to Sofia ? "<br /> he cut off my words coldly.<br /> " Hayden , is this how you treat your mate ? " I asked through gritted teeth.<br /> "Mate?" he laughed. "Do you think I care about you being my mate ? For me , a mate is just a stepping stone to become stronger . An Alpha needs a Luna to make them and their packs stronger," he said coldly.<br /> I gasped and felt all my blood drained from my body . " You . . You never care about me ?<br /> You never love me?"<br /> " Love ? " he sneered and looked at me as if I was a clown. "I only claimed you as my mate and married you to save the trouble of my pack not having a Luna . "<br /> I looked at him and felt my heart breaking.<br /> Three years.. Three years of being his mate and his Luna. Three years of trying hard to be the perfect Luna for him . And that was all I was to him? A mean to save trouble and a stepping stone to become stronger?<br /> "Are you willing to admit your mistake?" he asked impatiently.<br /> I lifted my chin stubbornly. "NEVER!"<br /> " Then kneel until you admit your mistake , " he spat and turned back to go into the house again.<br /> "Alpha." Suddenly Beta Noah appeared.<br /> "Sofia is awake, and she's been crying nonstop . "<br /> "What? Has the doctor seen her yet?"<br /> Hayden asked anxiously.<br /> "She's hysterical and did not let anyone come near her," Beta Noah reported.<br /> "Alright, I'll go to the hospital now," Hayden said.<br /> He then turned to me and said, "Don't make any trouble anymore, or you'll know the consequences."<br /> After warning me, he left in a hurry with Beta Noah. The two guards followed them as they were Hayden's personal guards.<br /> I let out a bitter laugh. How stupid was I to think that mates should fall in love with each other?<br /> After hearing his words, I had no hopes for Hayden anymore. All I felt was disappointment.<br /> I tried to stand up despite my legs being numb from kneeling for too long. I reached out and touched the walls for support and walked slowly toward our bedroom .<br /> "Are you going to leave that prick?" Lexi asked as I was changing my clothes.<br /> " Yes . Is it okay with you ? " I asked her . I knew severing the matebond hurt so much for me,but especially for Lexi. I didn't know how it'd affect Lexi.<br /> "I'd rather you leave him than stay mated with him," Lexi growled.<br /> "Won't it affect you?"I asked.<br /> " It will . It will hurt for a while , but I'll manage .<br /> I want you to be happy, Charlotte," she said.<br /> Her words nearly made me cry. Lexi was the only one who cared for me in the three years of being married to Hayden.<br /> "Alright, don't cry now," she tried to comfort me . " What's your next plan ? "<br /> "Leave here and go back to the Moon Crest Pack," I told her and began packing my stuff.<br /> "Good," she said, and I could feel how proud she was of me for taking this bold action.<br /> After I finished packing, I dragged my suitcase and went out without anyone noticing. Everyone was either busy cooking nutritious meals for Sofia in the kitchen or going to the hospital to take care of her.<br /> How ironic, I thought. He let everyone take care of someone who wasn't his mate, while no one cared for his mate who was injured.<br /> Looking at the starless night sky, I felt tears stinging my eyes again. Three years of trying to be his perfect mate went down the drain because of another female.<br /> I began walking toward the pack's border while dragging my suitcase.<br /> The wind began to howl, and I shivered again because of the cold.<br /> "Charlotte, don't you want to go to the hospital to get your wounds treated first?"<br /> Lexi asked anxiously.<br /> "And meet those bimobes? No, thank you,"I answered, and Lexi stopped talking.<br /> The more I walked, the weaker I felt. My breathing became heavier, my wounds began to throb, and I felt my vision begin to blur.<br /> " Charlotte , let's go to the hospital first , " Lexi's anxious voice sounded in my mind .<br /> My body swayed, and I fell to the ground,feeling all my energy drained. I couldn't even move an inch of my body. 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1,778,372	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":1778295}'	No	2024-05-08 18:37	active	760	3583701145216453	Click to READ more 👉👉 Title: Surrogate for Alpha Dom	“I’m sorry Ella.” My physician says gently. “I’m afraid you have very few viable eggs remaining. Frankly, I normally see these numbers in women ten or fifteen years your senior.”<br /> <br /> “What?” I murmur, not believing my ears. I’ve been trying to get pregnant for years. I’m only 30, I should have plenty of eggs left.<br /> <br /> “In terms of fertility, you have very little time left.” She continues. “If you want to conceive, you need to do so before your next cycle begins.”<br /> <br /> “My next cycle?” I repeat, my mouth hanging open in shock. I love kids more than anything, and though it might not be everyone’s ambition, I want nothing more than to be a mother.<br /> <br /> I have to get home and tell my boyfriend this news, and there’s not a moment to waste.<br /> <br /> I make it home in record time, bursting through the door and opening my mouth to call for Mike, but stopping dead in my tracks. As soon as I walk inside I see a pair of high heels and a handbag by the door – neither of which belong to me.<br /> <br /> I cock my ears towards the bedroom, and my stomach churns when I hear the unmistakable sound of moaning, accompanied by a steady thump thump thump, as the bed collides with the wall. Worse even than realizing that Mike is clearly in there with another woman, is realizing who he’s with. I know that handbag, and I know those shoes – they belong to my best friend, Kate. <br /> <br /> “Fuck, Ella is so stupid.” Mike laughs, “can you believe she actually expects me to have a baby with her?”<br /> <br /> Kate snorts, “she’s delusional. I don’t know how you put up with her for so long in the first place.”<br /> <br /> “If she wasn’t so beautiful I never would have given her the time of day.” Mike scoffs. “Thankfully daily doses of plan B kept her from ever conceiving.”<br /> <br /> “The morning after pill?” Kate asks, “how did you manage to give it to her without her realizing?”<br /> <br /> “I put it in her morning coffee.” Mike chortles, sounding far too proud of himself. <br /> <br /> My vision goes completely red as everything finally falls into place. Suddenly it’s clear why I’ve never been able to get pregnant, despite having unprotected sex multiple times a week for years. It’s even clear how I could have the eggs of a 45-year-old, if my despicable partner has been secretly feeding me emergency contraceptives every day – there’s no telling what other damage that might have done to my reproductive system. <br /> <br /> Before I can think better of it, I pull the smoke alarm on the wall, wanting to frighten and punish the pair in the bedroom so fiercely that I fear I might attack them when they emerge. Water immediately sprays down from the sprinkler system mounted to the ceiling as a shrill siren fills the air, and I hear Mike and Kate cry out in surprise. <br /> <br /> A few moments later they come rushing out of the bedroom, stopping in their tracks when they see me looming in the doorway. Mike’s eyes go comically wide, “What are you doing home so early?” The snake has the nerve to sound affronted that I surprised him, when he’s the one who’s been sneaking around behind my back for God knows how long. He seems to realize how suspicious it looks that he and Kate are standing there in their underwear and quickly adds, “Kate came to see me so we could plan a surprise for your birthday, but then we spilled coffee all over our clothes so we had to change.”<br /> <br /> Fire blazes in my veins, he must truly believe I’m an idiot if he expects me to buy such a feeble excuse. <br /> <br /> It’s a testament to their horrifically low opinion of me that they buy my act, and I vow to get my revenge one way or another. I can’t believe I wasted so many years – my best years – on this scumbag. And now he may have cost me my future too. As soon as the thought enters my head, I know I can’t afford to waste another moment on Mike, I have more important things to take care of. <br /> <br /> I make my excuses and rush across town for the second time that afternoon, running to the comforting arms of my surrogate sister, Cora. Not only did we grow up together in the orphanage, but she became an OBGYN and now works for the most exclusive sperm bank in the city. I’ve never gone to her before because I always imagined Mike and I would eventually conceive the natural way, but that clearly isn’t an option anymore. <br /> <br /> Even if I could find a man willing to have a baby with me in time, I’m not eager to trust anyone after Mike’s betrayal. I’m going to have to do this on my own, and I know Cora can help me. I don’t have much money, but I have enough savings to pay for the insemination, especially since I basically have one shot and one shot only. <br /> <br /> When I arrive, all my plans to lay out my situation for Cora clearly and concisely go out the window, because the moment I see my sister I fall to pieces. She hugs and kisses me until my tears subside, slowly extracting the story from me piece by piece. When she hears about Mike and Kate she swears up a storm, but that’s nothing compared to her reaction when I explain about my fertility. <br /> <br /> “That little shit! I’ll kill him!” She fumes, studying me with a worried expression. “Ella, if your doctor was right this means you only have one chance to conceive.”<br /> <br /> “I know.” I sniffle. “And if this is going to be my only baby, I don’t want to take any chances. I want the best donor we can find.”<br /> <br /> “Don’t you worry about that.” Cora assures me, “We’ve got donations from actors, models, scientists – it’s only the creme de la creme here.” She glances at the door and lowers her voice. “You didn’t hear it from me, but even Dominic Sinclair sent his samples here for testing.”<br /> <br /> “Dominic Sinclair? I repeat, “the billionaire?” I’ve seen the man around town, but we don’t exactly run in the same circles. He lives in the same neighborhood as my wealthy employer and often says hello to the children I nanny, but he’s always surrounded by bodyguards and is so intimidating I get goosebumps just thinking about him. <br /> <br /> “Oh my god!.” Cora slaps her hand over her mouth. “I wasn’t supposed to tell you that! I don’t know what I was thinking. Apparently he’s no stranger to fertility issues himself, and he trusted us to handle his swimmers over every other lab in the country. I’ve got his sperm in the other room at this very moment.” She frets, “But Ella you can’t tell anyone, you have to promise me.”<br /> <br /> “Of course!” I agree immediately. “I know how important confidentiality is here.”<br /> <br /> “Thank you,” Cora breathes. “Now, I’m going to give you a dossier of our clients so you can pick a donor, and once you’ve chosen we’ll get you knocked up before you can even blink.” <br /> <br /> It’s not an easy decision, but eventually I choose a handsome surgeon whose photo practically makes me swoon. Cora leaves the room only long enough to prepare the sample, and though she looks a bit flustered when she returns, she quickly and professionally completes the insemination, holding my hand when the procedure is finished. “It’s all take care of now, Ella.” She promises, “You can come back in ten days to see if it worked.”<br /> <br /> Ten days. I think dazedly. Ten days to decide my entire future.<br /> <br /> If only I’d known that by the time those ten days were up, my future would no longer belong to me – but to Dominic Sinclair himself. <br /> <br /> Chapter 2 - Be Fired<br /> <br /> Ella<br /> <br /> Six days to go. I think, staring at the date circled on my calendar. Six days until I find out if my dreams are finally going to come true… or if I have to figure out an entirely different plan for my life. <br /> <br /> I’ve thought about nothing else since Cora inseminated me last week, I’m so anxious to find out if I’m pregnant I haven’t even begun to process Mike’s betrayal. <br /> <br /> I’m trying to keep a level head, yet I can’t help but imagine my future with this new baby. Try as I might, I catch myself daydreaming about it constantly. I even find myself humming as I get ready for work in the morning. <br /> <br /> When I arrive at my employer’s estate in the most exclusive neighborhood in Moon Valley – which basically makes it the most exclusive neighborhood in the world, since Moon Valley is one of the most expensive cities on the planet – I’m immediately greeted by two little voices shouting my name in excitement. “Ella!”<br /> <br /> The next thing I know, 3-year-old Millie is hugging my legs while her older brother, Jake, wraps his arms around my middle. “Good morning love puddles!” I exclaim, returning their hugs. “Are you ready for the museum?”<br /> <br /> “Yeah!” They cheer, racing out the door without even stopping to put on coats. It takes a bit of wrangling to get them back inside and bundled up for the cold winter day, but before long we set out into the snow.<br /> <br /> Jake races ahead of Millie and I, impatient to get to the science museum and not seeming to notice that his sister’s tiny legs simply don’t move that fast. Chuckling, I lift Millie into my arms and settle her on my hip. “Goodness, you’re getting too big for this, munchkin.”<br /> <br /> “Nuh-uh,” Millie grins, “You’re justs too little.” <br /> <br /> She might have a point. At five foot one, I don’t exactly have the kind of build suited to heavy lifting. I’m in great shape, but I’ve never been particularly strong. “Smarty pants.” I tease, laughing with the little girl. <br /> <br /> When I look back towards Jake, I realize he’s stopped a few feet ahead of us. My heart skips a beat when I realize why. We’re in front of the Sinclair mansion, and its owner is currently standing in the middle of the sidewalk, his gaze searing me like a firebrand as I approach with Millie. Dominic Sinclair is just about the most handsome man I’ve ever seen, but he’s also one of the most terrifying. <br /> <br /> With dark hair and piercing green eyes, chiseled features and a body so muscular I could swoon, it doesn’t seem fair he gets to look so good and also be so rich. If I didn’t know better I might think it was his wealth or imposing height that makes him so intimidating, after all he’s at least six foot four, which means he towers over me and everyone else around him. However it’s neither of those things, there’s simply an indefinable quality about the man that I can’t put my finger on, one which screams danger. He gives off this energy that’s so raw and animalistic one forgets there’s anyone else in the room. <br /> <br /> Taking a steadying breath, I close the distance between us so Millie can say hello. When she greets him, Dominic drags his attention from me and offers her a smile so genuine that it tugs at my heartstrings. As I watch him talk to my two young charges, I remember what Cora told me about his infertility struggles. He clearly loves children, and I feel a wave of empathy for him. If anyone knows what it’s like to yearn for a family of their own, it’s me. <br /> <br /> Jake is currently showing Dominic his new toy airplane, pulling the matchbox model from his pocket and demonstrating how far it can fly. With a great heave, he sends the toy gliding through the air, only to land in the middle of the street. Before any of us can say a word, Jake races after it, right into the busy road.<br /> <br /> “Jake no, be careful!” I cry, watching him dart out into the path of an oncoming car but feeling frozen by my fear. Before I can contemplate putting Millie down to go after him, a blur of movement whirrs past my vision. I’ve never seen anyone move so fast in my life. Dominic became little more than a hazy outline of himself, chasing after Jake and pulling him out of the way just before the car slams into them. The vehicle’s tires are still screeching when Dominic sets Jake down beside me, his expression suddenly very stern. <br /> <br /> “That was very dangerous.” He scolds gently. “You should never go into the street without looking both ways first.”<br /> <br /> Jake hangs his head. “I’m sorry, I didn’t want my plane to get runned over.” <br /> <br /> “You are a million times more important than a toy.” Dominic tells him firmly, “and you scared your nanny half to death.”<br /> <br /> “I’m sorry, Ella.” Jake sniffles, looking up at me with wide eyes. <br /> <br /> “I know sweetheart, just don’t ever do that again.” I breathe, cuddling him against my side. “Thank you so much.” I say to Dominic, feeling more grateful than I can express. “I have no idea how you moved so fast! It was like something out of a superhero film.”<br /> <br /> “Must have been the adrenaline.” Dominic shrugs, giving Millie another smile before taking his leave. “Enjoy the rest of your day, and stay out of the road young man!”<br /> <br /> “Yes sir!” Jake calls after him, pocketing his airplane. “I really am sorry.” He adds to me. <br /> <br /> “It’s forgotten.” I tell him softly, though I take his hand so that he can’t run off again. <br /> <br /> “It all happened so fast.” I tell Cora later that night. “I mean the more I think about it, the more amazing it seems. One moment he was there, and the next he was gone. It was like magic.”<br /> <br /> “Thank goodness Jake is alright.” She replies, but rather than looking relieved, her face is twisted into a deep grimace.<br /> <br /> Studying my sister’s expression, I realize her grim demeanor is not just about Jake’s near miss. Something else is wrong, and I actually feel guilty for not noticing sooner. “Is everything okay?”<br /> <br /> Cora frowns, “Not really. But you’ve got so much going on right now, it’s not important.”<br /> <br /> “Cora, don’t be ridiculous.” I admonish. “What’s going on?”<br /> <br /> “Well, speaking of Dominic Sinclair,” She begins cryptically, “you know that sperm he sent to us for testing?”<br /> <br /> “Yeah,” I confirm, wondering where on earth this was going. <br /> <br /> “It’s gone missing… and I’m the last person who saw it, not to mention it was in my custody.” She explains, her voice becoming thick with emotion. “Ella, I think… I think I’m going to be fired. And if there’s an investigation I could lose my medical license.”<br /> <br /> “What?” I exclaim. “What do you mean it’s missing? A vial of sperm can’t just get up and walk away.”<br /> <br /> “I know, I think someone had to steal it, but there’s no way of knowing who’s responsible. And it looks like I’m going to have to take the blame.” She shares, her eyes shining with tears. <br /> <br /> “Cora, I can’t believe you didn’t tell me this sooner!” I lament, “They can’t fire you, it isn’t fair.”<br /> <br /> “You don’t understand, Dominic is one of our biggest donors.” Cora explains. “And he’s furious, he basically wants my head on a platter.”<br /> <br /> A week ago I might have believed there was no hope for Cora, but seeing how kind and understanding Dominic was with the kids today makes me wonder if he could really be so heartless. Surely if he understood that Cora would never be so irresponsible he’d show some leniency? I have to try and help her, I would do anything for my sister – even begging a ruthless billionaire for mercy.<br /> <br /> Chapter 3 - Request<br /> <br /> Ella<br /> <br /> Three days to go.<br /> <br /> I repeat these words to myself as I walk down the street, still preoccupied with my possible pregnancy, even as I prepare to go to bat for my sister. In some ways it's a coping mechanism: I’m about to beg Dominic Sinclair to save Cora’s job, and I need a comforting thought to help me get through this. <br /> <br /> His bodyguards see me first, and I can see their mouths moving as they watch me move closer, no doubt notifying him of my presence. Approaching nervously behind Dominic, I wonder for the hundredth time if this is a mistake. Who am I to ask a favor from one of the most powerful men on the planet? Shaking myself, I tell the little voice in the back of my mind to shut up – this is for Cora. I might not be brave for myself, but I can be brave for her. <br /> <br /> “Mr. Sinclair?” I ask hesitantly, feeling my heart pound violently against my ribcage. <br /> <br /> He turns around and gazes imperiously down at me. “Yes?”<br /> <br /> “I’m Ella Reina, I nanny for Jake and Millie Graves.” I begin, gnawing on my lower lip. <br /> <br /> His dark eyes catch on my mouth, and suddenly I feel like a frightened rabbit in front of a hungry wolf. “I know who you are, Ella.” The sound of my name on his lips sends a shiver down my spine. He speaks the familiar syllables with so much purpose, as if they truly mean something to him.<br /> <br /> “Oh… well, I don’t mean to be impertinent, but I’m friends with Dr Cora Daniels…”As soon as I say her name, his expression closes off, and some unidentified emotion flashes in his eyes. <br /> <br /> “She told me she’s in trouble at work, and I know you’re one of the bank’s donors.” I improvise. “I don’t know what Cora is being accused of, but I’m sure she’s innocent. She takes her job incredibly seriously, and she would never do anything to risk her career.”<br /> <br /> “And what do you expect me to do about it?” Dominic asks ominously. I can tell he doesn’t believe my weak story, his body language has changed completely, and I can feel his rising anger vibrating in the air around us. <br /> <br /> “I just thought… I hoped that if you had any sway there, you might be able to put in a good word for her.” I finish, feeling color flood my cheeks. I’m both ashamed of myself for such a feeble attempt, but unsure how else to handle such a delicate topic. The last thing I want is to get Cora in even more trouble than before. <br /> <br /> Dominic’s jaw ticks as he watches me, and the voice in the back of my head urges me to run for it. “From what I’ve heard, your friend made a very serious mistake, and the consequences have been more than appropriate. The best thing she can do now is take responsibility for her mistakes, not sending you to do her dirty work for her.”<br /> <br /> “I – she didn’t, she doesn’t even know I’m here! I swear.” I plead. <br /> <br /> “I’ve said all I’m going to say on this matter.” Dominic declares, turning away from me and striding into his house. The door slams shut behind him, and I’m left with his various bodyguards. <br /> <br /> “You need to leave now, miss.” One of the men announces sharply. <br /> <br /> “I can’t.” I moan, “he has to understand, she’s going to lose everything!” <br /> <br /> “We’re not going to ask you again.” A second guard growls, a clear threat in his words. <br /> <br /> “Please, she’s innocent.” I beg, “you have to –” before I can say anything more, the men grab me by the arms and begin trying to lead me off the property. Feeling truly desperate, I dig in my heels, deciding that my dignity is worth Cora’s entire future. “I’m begging you, if I could just talk to Mr. Sinclair.” <br /> <br /> “You’ve already talked to him.” The first guard grumbles, “and frankly you’re lucky he was as generous to you as he was. Your friend clearly told you things she shouldn’t.”<br /> <br /> The next thing I know, they’ve thrown me off the property and onto the sidewalk so forcefully that I lose my balance, tumbling to the ground as tears spark in my eyes. The iron gates slam shut behind me, and I have no choice but to slink off before I can embarrass myself further. <br /> <br /> Of course, this was only the beginning of my misfortune. When I arrived at work the next day, I found that my keys no longer fit the locks on the front door. I knocked, overwhelmed with confusion, and a few minutes later the door swung open to reveal Jake and Millie’s furious mother. <br /> <br /> “My keys aren’t working.” I tell her, wondering why she’s glaring at me so fiercely.<br /> <br /> “They’re not meant to.” She answers coldly, “as of yesterday afternoon, your services were no longer required.”<br /> <br /> “I… you’re firing me?” I squeak, not believing my ears. “Why?”<br /> <br /> “We got a call from the neighbors.” She explains haughtily, “apparently you let Jake run into the road the other day where he was almost hit by a car! And then yesterday you were seen making a fool of yourself at Dominic Sinclair’s home – they said his bodyguards had to drag you off the grounds like a common criminal.”<br /> <br /> “That isn’t fair, that isn’t what happened!” I plead. “Jake through his toy into the road and ran after it, I didn’t let it happen, and what happened with Mr. Sinclair was a misunderstanding.”<br /> <br /> “I don’t want to hear it.” She hisses. “Now leave before I call the police.”<br /> <br /> “Please, can’t I at least say goodbye to the kids?” I request, praying she’ll grant me this one kindness.<br /> <br /> “I’m dialing.” She tells me simply, pulling her cell phone from her pocket. <br /> <br /> “No!” I raise my palms in supplication, “It’s okay, I’ll go.”<br /> <br /> For the second time this week, I find myself shamefully retreating through this opulent neighborhood with tears streaming down my face. What hurts even worse than losing my job is the fact I didn't get to explain the situation to Jake and Millie, or see them one last time. I’m sure their mother will tell them horrible things about me, despite the fact that I’ve been lovingly raising for them for the last two years.<br /> <br /> I know Dominic Sinclair is responsible for this. I don’t believe my ex-boss’s story about the neighbors for one moment. He clearly wanted to punish me, just like he’s having Cora punished. A rush of fury takes hold of me, and suddenly I wish I could punish him somehow. It’s not like me to be so vindictive, but right now it truly feels like my entire life is falling apart, and it’s partly his fault. <br /> <br /> I spent all my money on the insemination, and without a job I have almost nothing. How am I ever going to afford to have a baby now? I guarantee I’m not going to get a good reference from Jake and Millie’s mother. <br /> <br /> As if things weren’t already bad enough, when I return home I find a stack of bills in the mailbox and I don’t even recognize half the senders. I open them one by one, feeling my confusion and disbelief grow by the minute.<br /> <br /> As I look at the stores on the breakdown of charges, my suspicion grows: they’re all Mike’s favorite places. Is it possible he did this behind my back? That he’s been hiding the bills from me for months… or years? I know he’ll deny it if I confront him, which leaves me only one option. <br /> <br /> I have to call Kate. My former best friend might have betrayed me completely with her affair, but if anyone knows what Mike has been up to, it’s her. <br /> <br /> Chapter 4 - Desperation<br /> <br /> Ella<br /> <br /> My hands are shaking as I dial Kate’s number. Have I ever been this angry? If I have I certainly can’t remember it now.<br /> <br /> “Hello?” Kate answers almost immediately, using a sickly sweet tone that screams of fakeness. <br /> <br /> “Kate?” I state bluntly. “Are you with Mike right now?”<br /> <br /> There’s a pregnant pause on the other end of the line, before she weakly responds, “What? Of course not.” <br /> <br /> “Come off it Kate, do you really think I don't know about your shit?” I demand. “I’m not a complete idiot.”<br /> <br /> “Ella listen–” She begins, obviously gearing up to give me some sort of excuse. <br /> <br /> “No, I don’t even care about your little affair anymore – but I need to talk to him right now.” I declare fiercely. <br /> <br /> There’s another pause, and then Kate’s voice drops its innocent tone. “You don’t care?” She repeats, sounding truly shocked. “ You know I’m already pregnant?” <br /> <br /> I wasn’t prepared for that particular piece of news. I clench my hands into fists, feeling so furious I think I might actually break the phone with my tight grip, “And what, you think that’s some sort of victory?” I bite. <br /> <br /> “Does he know you’re pregnant?” I ask sharply, “because a man who’s so afraid of responsibility that he’d poison me for years is probably willing to do it to anyone.”<br /> <br /> “Well no, but he loves me, he would never –” She tried to explain. <br /> <br /> “He loved me too once.” I cut her off. “At least he said he did. It’s amazing how charming he can be, considering what a bastard he truly is. How do you think he’s going to support you and your child? He doesn’t even have a job.”<br /> <br /> “Of course he does!” She objects, “He just didn’t tell you about it because he didn’t want you to bleed him dry. He’s a stock broker.”<br /> <br /> “Oh Kate,” I sigh, “Poor, gullible, stupid Kate. He’s as much a stock broker as I am a wizard.”<br /> <br /> “Don’t talk to me like that! He’s got money, he lavishes it on me all the time!” She insists.<br /> <br /> “With fraudulent credit cards he took out in my name!” I shout, losing my temper completely.<br /> <br /> “What?” She squeaks. <br /> <br /> “That’s right. I’ve only just found out – he’s completely bankrupted me. I’m calling the police and if I were you, I’d check your own credit rating immediately, because I’d be willing to be you’re next.” I snap.<br /> <br /> “No,” she repeats weakly, “you’re wrong, it’s different with me.”<br /> <br /> My voice is getting thick with emotion now, but I can’t help it. “And frankly I don’t really care what happens to you Kate, but if you’re really pregnant then your baby deserves better than to be raised in a homeless shelter, and that’s exactly where Mike will land you.”<br /> <br /> I hang up before I start crying, not giving her a chance to respond. Why did I buy his lies about looking for work for so long? He crushed me little by little, all the while pretending to be so nice, and I let it happen. <br /> <br /> Never again. I decide. I won’t ever let myself be fooled that way again. <br /> <br /> I still want to get my revenge on Mike, but first I’ve got to try and salvage what’s left of my life. I have to go to the police and see if I can resolve these financial issues… I can’t have a baby if I’m bankrupt, and I can only pray the police will help. <br /> <br /> ________________________<br /> <br /> “I’m very sorry Miss. Reina, but if your ex-partner has left the area, there’s not much we can do about this.” The police officer breaks this news to me about as gently as he might smash an ant beneath his boot. “I’ll give you the police report to send to the credit card company, but that’s the most help you’re going to get from us.”<br /> <br /> Anger fills me to the brim. I guarantee he’d never treat my case with so little consideration or respect if I wasn’t an impoverished nanny. If I was a wealthy man like Dominic Sinclair, he’d be fawning at my feet, offering to go to any lengths to solve my problems. I storm out of the station before I can lose my temper and verbally assault the man, immediately calling the credit card companies. <br /> <br /> One by one they crush my hopes, telling me in no uncertain terms that unless a culprit is arrested in my case, I’ll be held responsible for the charges. <br /> <br /> As I hang up on the final call, I can feel the earth crumbling beneath my feet. How did it come to this? I literally have nothing. No one will hire me without a recommendation from my previous employer, which means I won’t be able to pay rent or keep food on the table. Normally I might turn to Cora in such a time, but I can’t burden her with this when she’s in the same boat. <br /> <br /> Tomorrow I’ll finally find out whether or not I’m pregnant, and up until now the strange sensation I’ve been experiencing the last few days has been a comfort and source of hope. I don’t know how to explain it: it’s as if I’m suddenly different somehow – even though I can’t see any changes, I just have this intense knowing that I’m no longer the same woman I was a week ago. <br /> <br /> I thought it was a sign the insemination worked, but now I’m praying that it’s my imagination going overboard. <br /> <br /> At first I try to distract myself, turning on the TV and freezing when I see Dominic Sinclair on the news talking about all his good will initiatives in the community. “When our work is finished, the Moon Valley children’s home will be a place of love and community, motivated to find the best homes for every child in need. Our initiative not only ensures that the permanent residents in the home have the best possible conditions, but that there is continuous follow up with children placed with adoptive families to ensure they thrive in their new homes.”<br /> <br /> So much for the supposed philanthropist, I think bitterly. Turning a blind eye to the lives he’s selfishly ruining all the while pretending to be a friend of the downtrodden. A week ago I might have been touched by such a broadcast. I grew up in an orphanage just like the one he’s describing, and I know just how terrible the conditions can be. Now however, I see nothing but his hypocrisy. Cora was an orphan too, she didn’t do anything wrong – where is his compassion for her? Clearly it’s only for the TV cameras. It’s a shame. He’s very convincing… then again, so was Mike. <br /> <br /> Of course Mike was never as handsome as Dominic Sinclair, nor did he ever have his charisma or imposing presence. I don’t know if I’ve ever met anyone like him. Even while he was refusing to help me, scolding me and having me thrown out the door, part of me was still taken in by his handsome features and pure magnetism. <br /> <br /> Shaking myself, I turn the TV off. What the hell is wrong with me? The man is a heartless billionaire and I’m still sitting here mooning over him like a silly schoolgirl. <br /> <br /> I end up going to bed early, trying not to think about tomorrow. Of course, I still lie awake late into the night – I know what it means to grow up an orphan, and I can’t countenance bringing a child into the world just to abandon it to that bleak existence. The more my life unravels, the more stark my options become. <br /> <br /> If I am pregnant… Am I going to abort the child? Even though it’s what I’ve wanted my entire life!<br /> <br /> Chapter 5 - Pregnancy Test<br /> <br /> Ella<br /> <br /> “No, I understand.” I murmur into the phone. “Thanks for listening at least.”<br /> <br /> I wearily hang up the line, burying my head in my hands. I spent all morning calling in every favor and loan I possibly could, throwing my dignity right out the window to beg my friends and acquaintances in my time of need. <br /> <br /> I’ve never thought of myself as a proud woman, but begging this way was more of a challenge than I could have imagined. <br /> <br /> I only wish I could help Cora as well as myself. She’s still waiting to hear if she’ll be fired, and while she’s not supposed to be handling any samples, she got permission to do my tests this afternoon. After all, I’ve already been inseminated, so her supervisor didn’t see any risk of further negligence.<br /> <br /> Still, I’m far from excited when I walk through the front doors of the sperm bank. Ten days ago I was heartsore but optimistic for the future, yearning for a baby more than anything else in the world. Now I’m dreading the exam. <br /> <br /> However my trepidation soon gives way to surprise, because as soon as I enter the facility I have the strangest feeling that Dominic Sinclair is near. It takes me a while to actually find him, behind closed doors with Cora’s bosses in a luxurious, glass-walled conference room, but I don’t have the faintest idea how I knew he was present. I also don’t understand why I feel drawn to him: after all, he’s ruined both my sister’s and my own life. I shouldn’t be excited to see him. <br /> <br /> It was dumb luck that I stumbled across his path, the conference room is on the way to Cora’s office, but I find myself stopping to observe the meeting inside. I’m struck speechless when I lay eyes on him. Is it possible that he’s gotten more attractive since the last time I saw him? It was already unfair that somebody that powerful and intelligent could be so handsome, but now it truly just feels like being kicked while I’m down. The bastard has a heart of stone, and still the universe has rained endless gifts upon him while people like Cora and I have nothing. <br /> <br /> Shaking myself out of my trance, I continue down the hall, though I feel the weight of dark eyes on my back as I retreat. Cora has clearly been crying when I arrive. Her eyes are red and her cheeks splotchy, though she tries to hide it. <br /> <br /> “Hey.” I greet her gently, wrapping her up in a hug. She leans into me, squeezing tight and lingering far longer than she usually would. “Is there any news?”<br /> <br /> “Sinclair is in there finalizing it all now. I’m going to be given formal termination notice this afternoon.” She shares, sniffling slightly. <br /> <br /> “I’m so sorry, honey.” I croon, rubbing her back. <br /> <br /> “It’s okay.” She lies, pulling away. “How are you hanging in there?”<br /> <br /> “Not very well.” I confess. “I’m sort of dreading this, to be honest.”<br /> <br /> “It’s amazing how fast things can change, huh?” She asks, looking as though she might burst into tears. “I mean, what are we going to do, Elle?” <br /> <br /> “Well figure it out.” I promise. “We’ve been in tight spots before.” I remind her, “remember the summer we slept in boxes on the street after we ran away from the orphanage?”<br /> <br /> “Yeah,” She nods with a sad smile. “But it’s winter now, I don’t think we’ll last long in the elements. And you weren’t pregnant then.”<br /> <br /> “Yeah well, if I’m pregnant now….” I can’t look her in the eyes as I say this, “I don’t think I’m going to stay that way.”<br /> <br /> “What?” Cora exclaims, looking horrified. “But this is your only chance! And we aren’t completely hopeless, you’ve got time to try to figure out a plan B.”<br /> <br /> That phrase alone reminds me of Mike, and I realize I haven’t shared my latest news with Cora. “I can’t afford a baby even if I do find a job. I’m going to be paying off my debts for years to come.” I share, filling her in on the details of Mike and Kate’s latest betrayal. <br /> <br /> “I can’t believe this!” She bursts out when I’m finished. “It just isn’t fair, Ella! I mean, I thought we paid our dues, I thought we were done with suffering. After everything we’ve been through, we deserve a better future than this! You deserve to be a mom – no one loves children more than you do.”<br /> <br /> “And you deserve to be a doctor.” I reply. “You worked so hard.”<br /> <br /> “I still don’t think you should give up yet.” She frowns. “You can terminate the pregnancy up until the end of the first trimester. It would be a tragedy if you aborted it, then pulled off a miracle and it turned out you could have kept it. Don’t take that risk. Keep the baby until the very last moment.”<br /> <br /> “I don’t think miracles happen to people like me.” I remark softly. “Besides that seems kind of like it’s own form of torture – the longer I carry the baby the more attached I’m going to get. I don’t want this to hurt any worse than it has to.”<br /> <br /> “It’s going to hurt no matter what.” Cora reasons, “You ought to give yourself a chance – keep the door open. Don’t give up hope completely.”<br /> <br /> “Let’s just find out if I have to make that decision in the first place.” I state, changing the subject. “I may not even be pregnant.” Yet even as I say it, I can feel in my heart that I am. <br /> <br /> “Okay.” Cora agrees, pulling a sterile cup wrapped in plastic from one of her cabinets. “You know what to do.”<br /> <br /> I take the cup and quickly duck into the bathroom to provide a urine sample, returning it to her almost immediately. I pace back and forth across the office as Cora runs the tests. “Well?” I press, seeing the results pop up on her computer screen. <br /> <br /> She offers me a sad smile. “Congratulations little sister, you’re going to have a baby.”<br /> <br /> I told myself that I wouldn’t fall to pieces no matter the results, but as soon as the words are out of her mouth I’m crying. I’ve been waiting to hear those words for years and was beginning to think I never would. It’s both unimaginable joy, and unimaginable pain. I never knew my heart could hold such conflicting emotions at the same time, let alone in such extremes. “Really?”<br /> <br /> “Really.” Cora confirms, hugging me. “Come on, let’s do an ultrasound. You can hear the heartbeat.”<br /> <br /> “Isn’t it too early?” I squeak. <br /> <br /> “Just one of the benefits of being at the finest lab in the country.” Cora quips, the words bittersweet on her tongue. “Our technology is years ahead of what’s available in public hospitals.”<br /> <br /> Climbing onto the raised exam table, I lay back and lift my top, not bothering to change into a gown or cover my clothes with a sheet, I simply expose my flat belly as Cora wheels in an ultrasound on a cart. Within minutes the machine is emitting a strange whoosh woosh woosh, and Cora squirts a dollop of jelly on my tummy. She pressed the wand to my skin, and before long a tiny heartbeat sounds – making me cry all over again.<br /> <br /> However Cora is frowning deeply. “This is so strange, the baby seems awfully large, but we tested you at your last visit to be sure you weren’t already pregnant.”<br /> <br /> “What does that mean?” I ask anxiously. “Is the father just a big guy?”<br /> <br /> “I don’t just mean size – I mean development.” Cora purses her lips and furrows her brows as she studies the images, suddenly looking very worried. She’s whispering now, speaking to herself more than to me. “It doesn’t look human… but that can’t be… it’s not possible.”<br /> <br /> “What are you talking about?” I inquire, “How can you tell? Isn’t it just a tiny blob?”<br /> <br /> “As I said, our tech is state of the art. It doesn’t just highlight shapes - it analyzes the molecular structure.” Before she can say another word, the door bursts open, startling us both. To my shock and horror, Dominic Sinclair is standing in the doorframe, glaring at us as if we’ve done something terrible. “What’s the meaning of this?” He demands.<br /> <br /> “What’s the meaning of this? I repeat in shock, “what’s the meaning of you barging into a private exam?!”<br /> <br /> “Because,” He declares fiercely, and I swear his eyes are almost glowing with rage. “I can smell my pup.”<br /> <br /> Chapter 6 - He's A Werewolf<br /> <br /> “Your pup?” I parrot, realizing I must sound like an idiot the way I keep repeating him – but it’s all too strange and surreal. 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1,778,830	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) null	No	2024-05-08 18:43	active	760	299817173067835	Read the Full Version👉	It was the middle of summer. <br /> <br /> Inside the Shepard Villa, a young woman sat on an expensive leather sofa, lazily enjoying her bubblegum. Her flawless skin seemed to glisten under the sunlight. <br /> <br /> She was as beautiful as a work of art. <br /> <br /> She puffed and blew a bubble even larger than her face. <br /> <br /> "Bonnie’s just not good enough for me, okay? I'm canceling the wedding!"<br /> <br /> The man standing in the doorway threw the young woman a disgusted look. <br /> <br /> Bonnie's mother, Vera Shepard, was alarmed. <br /> <br /> "Hadwin, I know I can't really blame you for this because Bonnie is always fooling around.<br /> <br /> "But her grandpa and your grandpa wanted you to marry her. How could you cancel the wedding just like that?"<br /> <br /> Vera shot Bonnie a glare. <br /> <br /> "Apologize to Hadwin now, and promise that you'll never fool around again!"<br /> <br /> Bonnie popped her bubblegum and looked up defiantly. <br /> <br /> "Apologize? He should be the one apologizing to me! He broke his promise to marry me and insulted me!"<br /> <br /> Vera was infuriated. <br /> <br /> Before she could say a word, Bonnie continued, "Besides, I've never fooled around, okay? He's the one who's been cheating on me! So I don’t care if the wedding is canceled anyway."<br /> <br /> "Bonnie! Why, you—"<br /> <br /> Vera spoke through clenched teeth. <br /> <br /> "Enough, Vera." <br /> <br /> Holding up his hand, Hadwin interrupted and said, "Bonnie's beauty is only skin deep. I appreciate inner beauty more.<br /> <br /> "I'll never marry someone like her, even if she begs me to. There's only one girl I’ll ever marry—"<br /> <br /> He looked upstairs lovingly. <br /> <br /> "And that's Trina."<br /> <br /> "Hadwin!" Moved, Trina Shepard rushed downstairs. <br /> <br /> "Trina!" Hadwin strode over to the stairwell and opened his arms. <br /> <br /> Trina threw herself into his embrace. <br /> <br /> Tears welled up in Trina's eyes. "I can finally marry you now!"<br /> <br /> "I’m sorry, Trina, I should have canceled the wedding sooner." <br /> <br /> "It's all right. I know you had your reasons…" <br /> <br /> As the couple made eyes at each other, Bonnie received a text: <br /> <br /> "Ms. Bonita, the research is at its final stage. Elite soldiers have been sent to escort you for your safety. We're arriving now."<br /> <br /> Bonnie wrote a reply: "Be right out." <br /> <br /> She spat out her bubblegum, got up, and headed toward the door. <br /> <br /> Trina, who was secretly watching her, thought Bonnie was leaving because she felt ashamed. <br /> <br /> But she didn’t think Bonnie had been humiliated enough.<br /> <br /> "Don't go, Bonnie! I'm sorry for what happened. Hadwin and I love each other. You can just blame me for this, okay? It's not his fault." <br /> <br /> Bonnie calmly looked over her shoulder.<br /> <br /> "Fuck off, bitch," Bonnie said impassively. <br /> <br /> "Won’t you forgive me? Why don't you hit me so you can feel better?"<br /> <br /> Trina took Bonnie's hand and used it to slap her own face. <br /> <br /> "What the hell are you doing, Bonnie? How dare you assault your sister!"<br /> <br /> Vera charged over and smacked Bonnie's hand away. <br /> <br /> Bonnie looked down and saw the red mark on her hand. <br /> <br /> After a few seconds, she gazed up at Vera. <br /> <br /> Vera was her biological mother, but she had always been partial to Trina, who was adopted. <br /> <br /> A teary-eyed Trina started to choke up. "It's not her fault, mom. It's all on me. I shouldn't have stolen her fiancé. I—"<br /> <br /> Before she could finish, Bonnie interrupted. <br /> <br /> "Why would I blame you? You’re a born slut. You can't help yourself, can you?" <br /> <br /> Trina was infuriated, but she couldn't ruin her nice girl image. <br /> <br /> "Trina's your younger sister, Bonnie! How could you say such a thing?" <br /> <br /> Vera looked at Bonnie in disappointment. <br /> <br /> Bonnie, however, was impassive. <br /> <br /> "She is not my sister."<br /> <br /> 20 years ago, Bonnie and Trina were accidentally switched at birth by a nurse.<br /> <br /> It wasn't until five years ago that the truth came to light, and she was brought back to the Shepard family from the countryside.<br /> <br /> Vera continued to raise Trina as she didn’t want her to live in poverty. <br /> <br /> Instead of making it up to Bonnie, Vera became biased against her due to her rural upbringing. <br /> <br /> "How could you say something so hurtful? I might not have given birth to her, but she’s still my daughter. Don't ever say that again!" <br /> <br /> Vera often wished that she had given birth to Trina instead. <br /> <br /> Bonnie had heard that many times. <br /> <br /> "I need to go. I'm not coming back tonight."<br /> <br /> Bonnie headed to the door. <br /> <br /> "What? You're going out to fool around again?" Vera was angry. <br /> <br /> "It's not like that," Bonnie replied. <br /> <br /> "Then what have you been doing? Spill it!" Vera shouted. <br /> <br /> Bonnie pursed her lips with a frown. "It's classified. I can't tell you." <br /> <br /> She left the villa before Vera could say another word. <br /> <br /> "What did I do to deserve such a daughter?"<br /> <br /> Outside, Bonnie reached the gate. <br /> <br /> She saw more than a hundred green armored vehicles come roaring over. <br /> <br /> Suddenly, a deafening ‘whoop-whoop-whoop’ was heard, accompanied by gusts of strong wind. <br /> <br /> Bonnie looked up and saw a dozen helicopters hovering in the sky, ready for action. <br /> <br /> Soldiers dressed in matching camouflage uniforms swiftly descended from the vehicles and surrounded Bonnie in an orderly fashion. <br /> <br /> Their leader saluted Bonnie. "Please get in the car, Ms. Bonita." <br /> <br /> "Why did you bring so many people here?" <br /> <br /> Bonnie scanned her surroundings, noting not only the large number of people but also the heavy weaponry they held.<br /> <br /> "You're a national treasure of Arvandor, Ms. Bonita. We can’t let anything happen to you. I would have brought at least ten times more soldiers if you hadn’t said something.”<br /> <br /> The man who said that was Brigham Hartley. He wore navy blue epaulets on his shoulders adorned with yellow trim. <br /> <br /> He stood tall and had an imposing presence.<br /> <br /> "Come on, I'm just going to the research institute. Besides, I can take care of myself, okay?" Bonnie said nonchalantly. <br /> <br /> "The whole world is waiting for the results of your research. If you succeed, it’ll be a game-changer for human civilization. We’ll do anything to ensure your safety and keep anyone else from finding out your true identity!" Brigham said, excitedly. He was a huge fan of Bonnie.<br /> <br /> Bonnie raised her brow and tried to change the subject. <br /> <br /> "Oh, where's Jim?" <br /> <br /> "He's gone overseas to join the International Fighting Championship. I'll be in charge of your safety for now." <br /> <br /> "Okay, let's go." Bonnie got into the vehicle. <br /> <br /> The Shepard family butler heard the commotion and went out to the gate to find out what was going on. He was shocked to see Bonnie being escorted away by soldiers in camouflage. <br /> <br /> "Oh, no, ma'am! Ms. Bonnie’s been taken away by the police."<br /> <br /> "What on earth happened?" Vera was astounded. <br /> <br /> "I have no idea, ma'am! An army of police officers cornered her and took her away."<br /> <br /> Vera quickly rushed out of the villa, followed by Trina and Hadwin. <br /> <br /> When they reached the gate, the helicopters were long gone, and Vera only saw the SUVs moving away. <br /> <br /> "What the hell?" Vera grew pale and held a hand to her heart. <br /> <br /> "Has Bonnie broken the law?" Trina asked.<br /> <br /> "So many people came to get her! What could she possibly have done?" Hadwin frowned. <br /> <br /> Murder? <br /> <br /> Multiple homicides? <br /> <br /> Or something even crazier?<br /> <br /> They had no way of knowing for now. <br /> <br /> **<br /> <br /> Two days later, a round of applause erupted in the top laboratory of the city of Pyralis. <br /> <br /> "Woohoo! We've finally succeeded after working on the research for a whole year." <br /> <br /> "We owe it to Ms. Bonita. We couldn't have developed the new carbon nanomaterial so soon without her guidance!"<br /> <br /> "That's right, she's the reason why we succeeded! We’ll be able to make advancements in every industry in the country once this nanomaterial is widely adopted. This is great news for Arvandor!"<br /> <br /> "We're going to wow the whole world!" <br /> <br /> Thrilled, the highly respected and elderly professors cheered like children. <br /> <br /> Bonnie, however, continued to drink her coffee calmly. <br /> <br /> One of the elderly professors approached her. <br /> <br /> "I’ve just received a call from the National Research Institute, Ms. Bonita. They’d like to know when you’ll be available to hold the press conference."<br /> <br /> "Well, that's up to them." <br /> <br /> The old professor asked tentatively, “Do you mind if I take care of it?”<br /> <br /> "Go ahead," Bonnie said. <br /> <br /> "Oh, and even the International Collaborative Research Organization has called to ask about this now that we've garnered nationwide attention. You need to come to the press conference, okay?" <br /> <br /> He was worried because Bonnie was usually low-key and almost never showed up at events like this. <br /> <br /> Bonnie hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay." <br /> <br /> 'Woohoo!'<br /> <br /> The professor whooped inwardly in relief. He really thought she would say no.<br /> <br /> If she had, he would have been placed in a difficult position because the higher-ups would insist he make her go. <br /> <br /> "I'll deal with it then." <br /> <br /> "Sure." Bonnie waved him off and continued to drink her coffee. <br /> <br /> Her phone vibrated. <br /> <br /> The caller ID showed that it was Sigmund Knight. <br /> <br /> Bonnie answered it, and the old man's excited voice came through. <br /> <br /> "I heard your wedding’s been canceled, Bonnie. Congratulations!" He laughed heartily. <br /> <br /> She had expected him to say this, so Bonnie waited for him to finish. <br /> <br /> "Now, according to our agreement, you would think about marrying my grandson if you were no longer engaged. It’s time to fulfill your promise." <br /> <br /> Bonnie raised her brow. "Okay, but will your grandson agree to this? He's the hottest bachelor in Pyralis. He could have any girl he wants."<br /> <br /> "He has to. Oh, I asked him to pick you up at a supermarket near the research institute so he wouldn't find out your true identity. I've given him your number. He’ll text you when he arrives." <br /> <br /> Her phone dinged as she received a message that read "I'm here." <br /> <br /> Sigmund heard it and quickly said, "My grandson must have texted you. Go meet him now." <br /> <br /> "Okay," Bonnie answered indifferently. She left the institute after bidding the professors goodbye. <br /> <br /> As she stepped out of the building, she saw an eye-catching black Maybach. <br /> <br /> "That looks familiar…" <br /> <br /> Three years ago, she successfully treated the father of a rich tycoon from overseas. <br /> <br /> She had been given a limited-edition Maybach as a gift—there were only ten in the world. <br /> <br /> She didn't like driving, so she gave it to Sigmund for his birthday. <br /> <br /> Just as Bonnie remembered what happened, the driver's window lowered, revealing a handsome face. <br /> <br /> "Hi, you're Bonnie Shepard, right?" <br /> <br /> "Yup." Bonnie nodded, She sized up the man in front of her. <br /> <br /> He was wearing an open-collared floral shirt with a peculiar-looking necklace around his neck, and seemed incredibly frivolous. <br /> <br /> Was this Sigmund's grandson? What the hell?<br /> <br /> "Woah, I didn't expect you to be so pretty!" he praised, then turned to someone in the back seat. "Ivor, you lucky son-of-a-bitch! Sigmund has good taste." <br /> <br /> When Bonnie heard him say that, she knew she had been mistaken. <br /> <br /> As she was about to open the car door, a cold voice from the back seat said, "I don't give a shit, okay? I want nothing to do with her." <br /> <br /> Bonnie impassively opened the door and got into the car. <br /> <br /> She was amazed when she saw Sigmund's actual grandson. <br /> <br /> Although she was only 20, she had been to many countries and seen many good-looking men, but very few had impressed her like this. <br /> <br /> However, she quickly looked away because she wanted nothing to do with him as well.<br /> <br /> Besides, she noticed that the man kept working on his laptop and didn't even bother to look at her. <br /> <br /> She could tell he didn't want to be there either. <br /> <br /> "Ms. Bonnie, I'm Ged Franklin, Ivor's best friend," Ged spoke as he drove. <br /> <br /> "Oh, hi," Bonnie answered politely. <br /> <br /> "I hope you don't mind me asking this. Is it true that you haven’t graduated from high school yet even though you're 20 already?"<br /> <br /> "Uh-huh." <br /> <br /> "You're going to take the college entrance test soon, huh? Do you need any help getting into university? My grandfather teaches at Pyralis University…" <br /> <br /> Ged kept talking, but Bonnie merely responded with "uh-huh". <br /> <br /> He thought that she and Ivor were similar. <br /> <br /> Ged got bored with Bonnie’s monosyllabic answers and stopped asking her questions. <br /> <br /> But at that moment, Bonnie spoke. <br /> <br /> "The car used to be Sigmund's, right?" <br /> <br /> "Yeah, how do you know that?" Ged asked curiously. <br /> <br /> Bonnie said truthfully, "Well, I gave it to him as a gift." <br /> <br /> As he heard that, Ivor looked up at her—<br /> <br /> When Ivor saw Bonnie's beautiful face, his eyes lit up, which rarely happened. <br /> <br /> It wasn’t just because of her looks. It was also because of what she had just said. <br /> <br /> Ged burst out laughing. "That's a good one! You're funny, I'll give you that." <br /> <br /> "You don't believe me?"<br /> <br /> Bonnie didn't care if they believed her, but she wanted to tell the truth. <br /> <br /> She looked serious, but Ged started to doubt her.<br /> <br /> "Do you know what car this is? Do you really expect us to believe that you gave it to Sigmund?" <br /> <br /> It was clear that he didn't think she could afford it. <br /> <br /> Bonnie nodded, "This model was launched three years ago by Mercedez, with a global limited edition of ten units, I think."<br /> <br /> She remembered that was what the tycoon had told her. <br /> <br /> Ged's eyes went wide. 'She knows?<br /> <br /> 'She knows, but she still has the nerve to claim that she gave this to Sigmund? She's fcking unbelievable!<br /> <br /> 'How could Sigmund want Ivor to marry her? She's so full of sht!' <br /> <br /> Ged decided not to pursue the matter out of respect for the Knight family. <br /> <br /> Soon, the car reached the Knight Residence. <br /> <br /> "We're here," Ivor told Bonnie impassively.<br /> <br /> She opened the door and got out. <br /> <br /> Ged looked over his shoulder at Ivor. "Bro, I know it's none of my business, but Sigmund’s made a bad choice." <br /> <br /> Ivor said, "I told you, I wanted to have nothing to do with her." <br /> <br /> Ged was relieved he was not interested in her. <br /> <br /> Sigmund was waiting at the door. When he spotted Bonnie, his cloudy eyes lit up. <br /> <br /> "You're finally here, Bonnie! What do you think of my villa?"<br /> <br /> Bonnie looked inside the luxurious living hall. It had crystal chandeliers, genuine leather sofas, and exquisite tiles. <br /> <br /> "It's not bad." <br /> <br /> "Marry my grandson then, and you can raise your children here. Will three kids be enough? Hmm, make it seven!" <br /> <br /> Ged laughed. "Come on, Sigmund, get off their backs! They’re grown adults, after all."<br /> <br /> Sigmund ignored him. He took Bonnie's hand and put it on Ivor's. <br /> <br /> They quickly pulled their hands apart. <br /> <br /> "Grandpa, I brought her here like you wanted, and that's as far as I'm willing to go. I'm in no mood for romance, so please stop trying to play cupid, okay?" Ivor said grimly. <br /> <br /> "No mood for romance? You're into girls, aren't you? Or are the rumors true? That you always hang out with Ged because you're gay?" <br /> <br /> Ged spat out his water. <br /> <br /> "I'd be proud to be gay, but I'm straight, all right?" <br /> <br /> "Yeah, right!" <br /> <br /> Ged was speechless. <br /> <br /> Ivor knew that Sigmund was keen to set him up with Bonnie, so he tried to dissuade him. "She and I aren't right for each other." <br /> <br /> "How so?" <br /> <br /> Ivor glanced at Bonnie and said solemnly, "Grandpa, you're right that I've always been a bit of a snob, but there's a reason for that. I skipped grades and was admitted directly into Pyralis University. <br /> <br /> "Ever since I became CEO of the company, I've led it to great success, and we've become the leader in many fields!"<br /> <br /> Sigmund frowned. "What are you trying to say?" <br /> <br /> Ivor narrowed his eyes and glanced at Bonnie. He said coldly, "She's not good enough for me."<br /> <br /> "She's not good enough for you? Don’t you know that she's—"<br /> <br /> Before Sigmund could finish, Bonnie stopped him by stepping on his foot. <br /> <br /> "She's what?" Ivor asked, puzzled. <br /> <br /> Ged was curious too. <br /> <br /> Sigmund wanted to tell them who Bonnie really was, but she glared at him and wouldn't let him.<br /> <br /> The old man cleared his throat. "She's… the girl I want you to marry! Besides, how could you say she's not good enough for you? You're 27. You should be grateful that she doesn't care how much older you are. And you should apologize to her for being so rude." <br /> <br /> Ivor pursed his lips, got up, and looked at Bonnie. <br /> <br /> "I'm sorry if I hurt your feelings, but I'm just telling the truth." <br /> <br /> Bonnie swallowed a piece of orange and said casually, "You don't have to apologize. I was going to say the same thing to you. You're good, but you're not good enough."<br /> <br /> Silence fell in the living room. <br /> <br /> Ivor's impassive eyes betrayed a hint of emotion as he looked at Bonnie appraisingly. <br /> <br /> Ged was surprised that she had the nerve to say such a thing. <br /> <br /> "What's the matter with you two? Don't you care for me at all?" <br /> <br /> Sigmund was exasperated. <br /> <br /> "Bonnie, don't forget that you said you'd do anything I asked after I saved you and your family."<br /> <br /> Bonnie frowned. <br /> <br /> "And you, Ivor. When you were still a student, your parents didn’t want you to waste your time on anything unproductive. If it weren't for my support, would you have been able to play chess and join those competitions?<br /> <br /> "You said that as long as I helped persuade your parents to let you play chess, you'd do what I said in the future. Why are you going back on your word?"<br /> <br /> Ivor was stumped. <br /> <br /> All of a sudden, the living room became quiet again. <br /> <br /> A moment later, Sigmund spoke. <br /> <br /> "I know I can’t force love, so how about this? You get engaged and we’ll see how things go." <br /> <br /> Bonnie thought about it and said, "Okay, but I want to set a time limit." <br /> <br /> "All right, 10 years then. If you think you're not right for each other after that, I'll call it off," Sigmund said. <br /> <br /> Bonnie shot him a look of disbelief. <br /> <br /> "You might as well have said 50 years." <br /> <br /> Sigmund slapped his thigh excitedly. "50 years it is!" <br /> <br /> Bonnie was at a loss for words. She knew he was doing this on purpose.<br /> <br /> "One month. After one month, I'll have nothing to do with him," Bonnie said coldly. <br /> <br /> "One month? That's too short, isn't it? Talk to her, Ivor," Sigmund said anxiously. <br /> <br /> Ivor said impassively, "Okay, one month it is." <br /> <br /> "Deal!" <br /> <br /> "Great, it's a deal then." <br /> <br /> Bonnie and Ivor had finally agreed on something. <br /> <br /> Exasperated, Sigmund let out a long sigh. <br /> <br /> "Since you've made up your mind, I'll pick a date for your engagement." <br /> <br /> "Okay." Bonnie checked the time and got up. "It's late. I should get going." <br /> <br /> "Why don't you stay for dinner?" Sigmund tried to persuade her to stay. <br /> <br /> "I haven’t been home in days. My parents will be worried." <br /> <br /> Sigmund acquiesced after he heard her say that.<br /> <br /> As he watched Bonnie leave, Ged said, "She hasn't gone home in days? Isn't she a student? She doesn't seem to be sick. Why would she take so many days off?<br /> <br /> "She must have skipped class, huh? Sigmund, what were you thinking? How could you choose a girl like that to be Ivor's wife?"<br /> <br /> "You don’t know anything about her, okay?" Sigmund was exasperated. <br /> <br /> Ged decided to drop the subject for now. <br /> <br /> "Oh, I almost forgot!" Ged looked toward Ivor. "I've managed to get in touch with the Shepherd!" <br /> <br /> "For real?" Ivor grew excited. <br /> <br /> Even his eyes lit up. <br /> <br /> Ged tsked. "You only come alive when we talk about chess, don't you?" <br /> <br /> "Cut the crap! When did you contact the Shepherd? Did he agree to play a game with me?"<br /> <br /> That was all Ivor cared about. <br /> <br /> "I only managed to get in touch with his friend. He said the Shepherd’s been busy lately, so he'll tell him when he's free." <br /> <br /> "Great, I'll wait then." Ivor squeezed his fists to contain his excitement. <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> The butler rushed into the Shepard villa. <br /> <br /> "Ma'am! Ms. Bonnie is back!" <br /> <br /> "What? How is she back?" <br /> <br /> Vera and her husband, Gresham Shepard, were in the middle of dinner. They exchanged a look. <br /> <br /> At that moment, Bonnie entered the house in her sneakers. <br /> <br /> Vera put down her fork and quickly walked up to her. <br /> <br /> "Didn’t you get taken away by the police? Did you manage to… escape?" <br /> <br /> Vera was troubled, and Gresham gave his daughter a stern look. <br /> <br /> "I might not be your dad, but I suggest you surrender. If you don’t, I'll have to call the cops for your own good." <br /> <br /> Bonnie frowned and said placidly, "I didn't break the law or escape from anywhere, all right?" <br /> <br /> Gresham's face stiffened. "You really won’t turn yourself in?" <br /> <br /> Bonnie didn't bother to explain. <br /> <br /> Gresham took out his phone and called the police station. <br /> <br /> "Hello, I'd like to make a police report. <br /> <br /> "My daughter was arrested two days ago, but she escaped and returned home. I told her to give herself up, but she refused. Please come arrest her now!" <br /> <br /> "Her name? Bonnie Shepard. B-O-N-N-I-E, S-H-E-P-A-R-D." <br /> <br /> "Please hold, sir. Let me check the records." <br /> <br /> A minute later, the voice came through, stammering this time. <br /> <br /> "Y—you’ve made a mistake. Bon—" she coughed, "Bonnie Shepard hasn’t broken any law or escaped from the police.<br /> <br /> "If you make a false report again, we'll charge you!"<br /> <br /> With that, she hung up.<br /> <br /> Gresham was stupefied. Vera was beside him and had heard everything the police officer said. <br /> <br /> "Are you done? I'll go upstairs then." Bonnie left. <br /> <br /> Vera felt a sense of pity as she watched her walk away.<br /> <br /> After all, Bonnie might be a loser, but she was still her daughter. <br /> <br /> "I’m sorry, Bonnie. We were wrong about you." <br /> <br /> Saddened, Bonnie stopped and looked over her shoulder at Vera. That woman hardly ever apologized to her and was never so gentle to her. <br /> <br /> Gresham sighed. <br /> <br /> "I was just worried about you. Anyway, I apologize." <br /> <br /> Bonnie frowned. "It's okay." <br /> <br /> The living room fell silent, and Bonnie spoke first. <br /> <br /> "I'm hitting the sack." <br /> <br /> "Wait!" <br /> <br /> Vera stopped Bonnie. "What on earth happened the other day? Why did you get taken away?" <br /> <br /> "I told you, it's classified. I'll tell you when the time is right." <br /> <br /> Bonnie told her the truth. <br /> <br /> Vera was losing her patience and felt disappointed and angry. <br /> <br /> She didn’t want to hear any more lies, so she changed the subject. <br /> <br /> "The school called. They said they might kick you out if you skip classes again." <br /> <br /> "I'll handle it." <br /> <br /> Bonnie wasn't worried about getting kicked out of school because she could easily get someone to take care of that. <br /> <br /> But Vera exploded. <br /> <br /> "You'll handle it? How? Do you think you're the principal or something? You're 20 years old, Bonnie! You could have graduated long ago if you hadn't skipped school so often. Hell, you even took one whole year off before!<br /> <br /> "Trina was born on the same day as you, but she's already a sophomore at Pyralis University!<br /> <br /> “If you keep fooling around like this, you’ll never get into college!<br /> <br /> “And even if you do, it'll probably be some third-rate college!"<br /> <br /> Bonnie had told Vera why she had to take a break from school back then. <br /> <br /> But her parents didn't believe her and had scolded her for lying. <br /> <br /> Bonnie didn't bother trying to explain herself again. <br /> <br /> "Don't worry, I'm not going to some third-rate college. I'll be going to Pyralis University." <br /> <br /> "Pyralis University?" <br /> <br /> Vera could hardly believe her ears. <br /> <br /> "Yup." Bonnie nodded. <br /> <br /> "That's the best university in Pyralis! Only the cream of the crop gets in there!<br /> <br /> “Trina got in because she studied hard day and night.<br /> <br /> “You’ve repeated grades for two years. What makes you think you can get in?" <br /> <br /> "I'll have no problem getting in if I become the top scorer in the entrance test." <br /> <br /> Bonnie was confident. <br /> <br /> Vera was truly exasperated. By the time she regained her composure, Bonnie had returned to her bedroom. <br /> <br /> She had worked on her research for two days straight, and she was exhausted. <br /> <br /> Just as she was getting ready to shower, she received a video call from one of her best friends. <br /> <br /> She answered it, and a handsome man showed up on screen. <br /> <br /> "Hey, the Knight wants to have a game with you."<br /> <br /> Bonnie was intrigued. "Are you sure it's him?" <br /> <br /> "100%!"<br /> <br /> "Okay, I'm in." <br /> <br /> "That's terrific!" Heath Rice sounded excited. "The Shepherd and the Knight are the titans of the chess world. This will be the game of the century! I'm really looking forward to it. I'll reply to him right away!" <br /> <br /> "Sure." <br /> <br /> After hanging up, Bonnie took a hot shower and lay down in bed to sleep. <br /> <br /> *<br /> <br /> At 6:00 a.m. the next day, Bonnie left her house in a tank top and a pair of leggings.<br /> <br /> She hadn’t done any kickboxing training in a long time, so she decided to work out in the park. <br /> <br /> Bonnie saw an old man shadow boxing while his peers looked on.<br /> <br /> "Way to go, Orson!" <br /> <br /> "No one can take a punch like that!" <br /> <br /> The elderly onlookers showered the man with their compliments. <br /> <br /> Bonnie frowned and muttered to herself, "Your footwork is poor, and your strikes are sloppy." <br /> <br /> She had learned kickboxing from a young age, so she couldn't help pointing out his mistakes. <br /> <br /> The elderly men heard her and looked over. <br /> <br /> They looked at the young woman skeptically.<br /> <br /> "Hey, young lady, what do you know about kickboxing?" <br /> <br /> "Don't talk about what you don't know, okay?" <br /> <br /> "Yeah, Orson has studied kickboxing for over a decade. I'm sure he knows what he's doing." <br /> <br /> But Bonnie was undaunted. <br /> <br /> "I was just telling the truth. He wasn’t doing it right."<br /> <br /> "Watch your mouth, young lady!" <br /> <br /> Scott had a bad temper. He was a huge fan of Orson Steele, and couldn't accept anyone criticizing him. <br /> <br /> "Get lost, or I'm going to—"<br /> <br /> "Leave her alone, Scott. She's just a kid." <br /> <br /> Smiling amicably, Orson walked up to Bonnie.<br /> <br /> "So you know some kickboxing, huh?" <br /> <br /> "Yup." Bonnie nodded. <br /> <br /> Orson studied her face and was surprised to find that she didn't look like she was lying. <br /> <br /> "How long have you been doing it?" <br /> <br /> Bonnie tried to remember. "Since I was three." <br /> <br /> "You guys hear that? Kickboxing at three years old? <br /> <br /> "I've lived many years, but I've never met anyone so full of shit!'<br /> <br /> Scott and others laughed so hard that they doubled over. <br /> <br /> Bonnie remained impassive. <br /> <br /> Touching his beard, Orson narrowed his eyes and said, "You said I didn't do it right. Why don't you show me the right way?" <br /> <br /> Bonnie checked the time. As she only needed to get to school at 7:30 a.m., she had time. <br /> <br /> "I'll have to go to school later, so I'll only show this once. Pay close attention, okay?" <br /> <br /> "What a show-off! If she can pull this off, I'll shave my head and do a headstand—" <br /> <br /> Before Scott could finish, his jaw dropped.	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1,778,625	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) null	Yes	2024-05-08 18:40	active	760	1097428048001713	Click To Read on 👉The Dark King: the Wealthiest Man in the Country	Chapter 1: Get This Straight, I Am Billionaire<br /> <br /> The Wilson family reunited on Thanksgiving Day every year. Now, the Wilson Villa's garage was full of luxury cars. In the Villa, A group of young people vied with each other to please Ladyship Wilson.<br /> "Grandma, I am interested in a villa on the Gold Coast. The price is less than one million dollars."<br /> <br /> "Grandma, I want a limited-edition Hermès bag."<br /> <br /> "Grandma, I want a Porsche."<br /> <br /> "Grandma, I want a Patek Philippe watch."<br /> <br /> ...<br /> "Fine! If we round off tonight's investment party, I will buy you whatever you want!" While Ladyship Wilson heartily laughed, and the whole Wilson family looked cheerful.<br /> <br /> <br /> Suddenly, Flores Ford, the poor son-in-law of the Wilson family, stepped forward and timidly said, "Grandma, can you buy me an E-scooter so I can deliver food faster?"<br /> <br /> As soon as he finished speaking, all the other members of the Wilson family gaped at him in silence, thinking he had rocks in his head. He was a loser who had never made any contribution to the family. How could he have the nerve to ask for a gift? Moreover, what he wanted was an E-scooter. He was deliberately embarrassing Grandma!<br /> <br /> Ladyship Wilson's smile instantly disappeared. She slammed her cane on the dining table, pointed at Flores, and said, "You piece of trash! Are you here to party or cause trouble?"<br /> <br /> Flores's wife, Stella Wilson, quickly stepped forward and explained, "Grandma, Flores is ignorant. Today is Thanksgiving Day. Please don't blame him."<br /> <br /> <br /> When she was about to pull Flores away, a member of the Wilson family sarcastically said, "Stella, your poor husband is a loser! Today is Thanksgiving Day. It is OK that he came without a gift to Grandma. But how could he have the nerve to ask her for a gift? What a rude man!"<br /> <br /> Ethan Wilson, Ladyship Wilson's favorite grandson, echoed, "I cannot agree with you more. Flores, be aware of your humble status. Fortunately, the business partners we invited have not arrived yet. Otherwise, you will disgrace the Wilson family!"<br /> <br /> Ethan and Stella were the most outstanding young people in the Wilson family, so they were the popular candidates to inherit the Wilson Group. Therefore, Ethan regarded Stella as a vigorous opponent and never missed any opportunity to suppress her.<br /> <br /> At the same time, several luxury cars went into the villa one after another.<br /> <br /> "Who is that man? Why is he wearing an Uber Eats uniform?"<br /> <br /> "Does anyone in the Wilson family make a living by delivering food? It is embarrassing!"<br /> <br /> "I guess he is Stella's good-for-nothing husband!"<br /> <br /> When Stella heard the sarcastic words, her face was ashamed and angry. And she wished the ground would swallow her up right now.<br /> <br /> "You good-for-nothing! Get out of here! Do you want to disgrace the Wilson family in front of outsiders?" While speaking, Ladyship Wilson raised the cane to poke Flores in the chest.<br /> <br /> <br /> "Hurry up and get out!" Ethan raised his foot and kicked Flores. Flores fell to the ground and clenched his fists, feeling humiliated. But Ethan didn't let him go. He pointed at the sign outside the villa and stepped on Flores's face, saying, "Are you blind? Didn't you see the sign outside the villa when you came? It says dogs are not allowed in. You ugly dog, disgraceful piece of sht!"<br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> "Ethan, Grandma, You are going too far! Flores just wants an E-scooter. Why are you bullying him like this?" Stella was so angry that she trembled with red eyes. After all, Flores was her husband. They had been married for three years and had a great relationship. Today was a family gathering. How could they beat and scold him?<br /> <br /> <br /> Ladyship Wilson said with dignity, "This loser has been a member of the Wilson family for three years. It is a shame that we cannot wash away. Now, I give you two options. If you divorce him and marry Mr. Hill, I will give him an E-scooter and $1,000,000. If you refuse, the Wilson family will confiscate all your property and disown you and the trash!"<br /> Mr. Hill was Tomas Hill, the heir to Matte Mala Inc. Its business spanned catering services, supermarkets, and real estate. Moreover, it ran Sebria's most prominent investment company! The Wilson family had encountered financial difficulties recently, so they needed help from Matte Mala Inc.<br /> <br /> <br /> Suddenly, a tall and handsome young man walked into the villa. He loudly said, "I am Tomas Hill. I will invest US$8,000,000 in Wilson Group. Please check it, Ladyship Wilson!" While speaking, he took out a check and glanced at Flores disdainfully. Then, he looked at Stella and licked his lips. 'She deserved to be called the most beautiful woman in Sebria. I would sleep with her tonight.'<br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> Soon, dozens of elites and celebrities in Sebria walked in with their female companions.<br /> <br /> Ladyship Wilson hurried forward, took the check, and happily said, "Mr. Hill, thank you! I always dreamt of you becoming my grandson-in-law!" Then, she turned to look at Stella and asked, "Have you thought about it carefully? Which option will you choose?"<br /> <br /> <br /> Stella shook her head and firmly said, "Grandma, I will not divorce Flores."<br /> <br /> Ladyship Wilson instantly raged and cursed, "You are ungrateful! Drag Flores out! This loser is not allowed to attend tonight's party!"<br /> <br /> Ethan quickly walked over, grabbed Flores, and said, "You trash, the Wilson family will expel you tonight!"<br /> <br /> "Get away from me! I will leave on my own!" Flores had been a pushover for three years. Unexpectedly, he heavily pushed Ethan away with his shoulder this time.<br /> <br /> <br /> Ethan almost fell and felt humiliated. But when he was about to teach Flores a lesson, Flores had strode out of the villa.<br /> <br /> "Flores! I will leave with you!" Stella quickly chased after him.<br /> <br /> <br /> Ladyship Wilson shouted, "If you leave now, I will disown you! You, your parents, and that loser will be kicked out of the Wilson family together!"<br /> <br /> Stella was stunned because she had not expected her grandma to say such ruthless words.<br /> <br /> Flores said outside the villa, "You stay here. Don't worry about me."<br /> <br /> Then, he took out his phone, dialed a number, and coldly said, "Three years have passed. I have passed the test, right?"<br /> <br /> A man respectfully replied, "Yes. King of Malia Palace, you have passed the test! From now on, you are the leader of Malia Palace. We are the world's top force and control more than half of the world's power and wealth. They are at your disposal now! By the way, Andrew Cooper, the richest man in Langel Ykre City, has arrived in Sebria. He will contact you later!"<br /> <br /> "OK!" Flores hung up the phone in a daze. <br /> <br /> <br /> Five years ago, he had been exiled and hunted by his family. When he almost died in an unknown land, a mysterious older man saved his life and spent two years teaching him everything he knew. Then, the older man appointed him the next King of Malia Palace. But there was one condition. Flores must be the son-in-law of the Wilson family for three years! <br /> <br /> The assessment period was finally over! Flores had suffered humiliation for three years! He swore to make them pay a heavy price!<br /> <br /> <br /> Chapter 2: The Pain of Being Rich<br /> <br /> When Flores left five minutes later, everyone laughed at him.<br /> <br /> Soon, the party started in the Wilson family's living room.<br /> <br /> Ladyship Wilson stood in the center of the living room with a her cane. She glanced around and grinned, "Wilson Group would not have gotten where it is now without the help of our friends in Sebria. Now everyone, please introduce the friends you invited here tonight to us!"<br /> <br /> Her words caused a sensation in the living room. According to tradition, whoever invited the most distinguished guest to the Thanksgiving Day party and made an investment would obtain the largest share of resources this year.<br /> <br /> "Grandma, I luckily invited Tesla's regional manager and got an investment of US$1,000,000."<br /> <br /> "Grandma, I invited the vice president of Google's branch and got an investment of US$1,500,000."<br /> <br /> ...<br /> While the members of the Wilson family vied to introduce their guests, Ladyship Wilson shook hands with the investors one by one. Soon, there were only two people left.<br /> <br /> They were Ethan and Stella!<br /> <br /> Stella stood in a corner because she didn't want to socialize with Tomas. Ethan was satisfied to see this. He stepped forward and said, "Grandma, the guest I invited is Mr. Hill."<br /> <br /> "Good job. Mr. Hill, thank you for investing US$8,000,000 in Wilson Group." After Ladyship Wilson thanked Tomas again, she felt more disgusted with Stella, who was unwilling to get a divorce.<br /> <br /> <br /> Seeing Ladyship Wilson's disgusted expression, Ethan exaggeratedly said with a sneer, "Stella, it's time for your grand finale. With your beauty, I believe you can build up many connections." He was insinuating she sold her body to build up connections, and so she had good performances and could compete with him.<br /> <br /> <br /> "You!" Stella ground her teeth with hatred. And her face blushed scarlet. Her father was a gambler, so Ladyship Wilson did not take him seriously. Stella had no resources or power, so she could not invite big shots. Therefore, although she had worked hard and performed well over the years, she had received few resources from the Wilson family.<br /> <br /> <br /> Ethan loudly asked, "What's wrong? Didn't you invite guests this year?" He wanted Stella to be humiliated in front of the investors so she could no longer fight against him in the company.<br /> <br /> <br /> Stella lowered her head and clenched her fists. When she saw Ladyship Wilson and the investors shake their heads in disappointment, she felt like a dagger in her heart. Suddenly, the door opened. Then, two men appeared.<br /> <br /> <br /> One was Flores, who had just been kicked out of the Wilson family. The other was an decent and aristocratic older man.<br /> <br /> Andrew stood with his hands behind his back and imperially said in a resonant voice, "I am Andrew Cooper from Langel Ykre City. Flores and I are good friends. I will invest 10 million dollars in the Wilson Group!"<br /> <br /> Chapter 3: The Richest Man Is My Servant<br /> <br /> After giving Flores a check for $10 million, Andrew turned around and left.<br /> <br /> "Langel Ykre City...the most developed city！ Could it be Andrew Cooper, the head of the first family of Langel Ykre City!"<br /> <br /> "It's him! I've seen him on TV!"<br /> <br /> "Oh my gosh! I did not expect Andrew to come to the Wilson Group's party. No other companies in Sebria could have such an honor!"<br /> <br /> Everyone in Wilson Villa was in shock.<br /> <br /> Ethan loudly said, "Stop talking nonsense! Andrew is such a big shot, while Flores is a loser. How can they be good friends? Flores, tell us the truth! Where did you hire the actor to pretend to be Andrew? Do you know the Wilson Group will get in big trouble if you offend the Cooper family?" He would never believe the loser had anything to do with the most powerful family in Langel Ykre City!<br /> <br /> <br /> Everyone instantly turned to look at Flores, including Stella. Her beautiful eyes were full of surprise. Flores had been kicked out of the Wilson family. How could he connect with the wealthiest man in Langel Ykre City within less than half an hour?<br /> <br /> Flores aggressively retorted, "It is OK that you suspect he is an imposter. But can't you see the check for $10 million? Are you blind?" As the King of Malia Palace, almost half the world's wealthiest men were his servants. Andrew was inconspicuous among them. He temporarily served as Flores's liaison between Sebria and Malia Palace.<br /> <br /> <br /> Ethan rushed forward and grabbed the check, saying, "Bah! Don't bullsht me! I know it's a fake check!" When he was about to tear it, Ladyship Wilson hit the cane to the ground, saying, "Stop!"<br /> Then, she reached out to take the check from Ethan and carefully examined it.<br /> <br /> <br /> As the head of the Wilson family and the president of the Wilson Group, she could tell whether a check was fake or not by eyes.<br /> <br /> After a long time, <br /> <br /> she took a deep breath and said, "This check is real! I have the honor to meet Mr. Cooper at a cocktail party before. The man just now is him! Stella, well done!" Ladyship Wilson gave Stella a rare smile. As far as Ladyship Wilson knew, Flores could not invite such a big shot to their party.<br /> <br /> <br /> "Grandma..." When Stella was about to explain that Flores should take the credit, he stopped her and smiled, "There is no need to explain." It did not matter what others thought of him. He had done it to make his wife happy.<br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> Stella looked at Flores in confusion. She somehow felt there was something different about him today.<br /> <br /> The party lasted until late at night.<br /> <br /> *<br /> <br /> Late at night, at the Wilson Villa.<br /> Ladyship Wilson sat in the main seat of Wilson Villa and solemnly said, "Today's party was successful. Ethan and Stella, you both did a good job! However, everyone should know although we got 30 million dollars tonight, we need another 100 million to get through our current crisis."<br /> <br /> The members of the Wilson family all looked worried. Some of them couldn't help sighing softly. The Wilson Group had heavily invested in the Century Garden project. Nearly two-thirds of the construction had been completed. But it had failed to pass the quality inspection. It meant the 500 million dollars investment might go down the drain! The only way to save the Wilson Group was to inject much money to revitalize their assets.<br /> <br /> Ladyship Wilson rubbed her forehead and asked deeply, "Who can get more investments or loans?"<br /> <br /> Hearing this, everyone looked at each other and shook their heads with wry smiles. More investments? They had used all their connections tonight. As for loans, most people in the Wilson family only wanted to get dividends every year. So, they were unwilling to let the company have huge liabilities.<br /> <br /> Seeing everyone keep silent, Ladyship instantly got angry. She said, "Why? You are proactive when you get the dividends. But what it is now? We are in big trouble. You only got 30 million dollars tonight and want me to believe you've tried your best?"<br /> <br /> Ethan comforted her, saying, "Grandma, please calm down. Your health is the most important. I will figure out a way!" After he quickly glanced around, his gaze fell on Stella.<br /> <br /> <br /> He looked at her mockingly and said, "Stella is capable. She knows the head of the Cooper family. Maybe she can solve our financial problem!"<br /> <br /> "Yeah! Stella knows Andrew! He is a big shot!"<br /> <br /> "200 or 300 million dollars is a small amount to him!"<br /> <br /> "Stella, the Wilson family has treated you well. It's time for you to repay!"<br /> <br /> After hearing Ethan's words, everyone seemed to have gotten a straw to clutch at and couldn't wait to persuade Stella.<br /> <br /> After silence, Ladyship Wilson expectantly asked, "Stella, can you do it?"<br /> <br /> <br /> Chapter 4: A Hundred-Million-Dollar Bet<br /> <br /> Fearing Stella would reject, Ladyship Wilson added, "Don't worry. The Wilson family will reward you if you get a huge investment from Andrew. And I will never force you to divorce Flores again!"<br /> <br /> "Me?" Stella found herself in a woeful predicament. After all, she didn't know Andrew.<br /> <br /> <br /> At the thought of this, she couldn't help glancing at Flores, wondering if he could solve the problem. But he was dozing off! 'I should not have had hope for him! I am stupid.' She felt bitter in her heart.<br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> She had no choice but to tell the truth, saying, "Grandma, to tell you the truth, I don't know Andrew! It is Flores who brought him here! So, I can't get the investment."<br /> <br /> Ladyship Wilson's smile instantly disappeared. Seeing her pull a long face, Ethan loudly mocked, "Stella, I did not expect you to be so heartless. You are unwilling to help your family! Your lie is lame. How could that loser know Andrew? Why don't you say Flores is the richest man in the world and Andrew is his henchman?"<br /> He wanted Stella to lose the qualification to compete with him for the position of head of the family today.<br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> Suddenly, he loudly snapped, "Do you hold grudges against Grandma because she has neglected you these years? You feel wronged, so you want to take the opportunity to seek revenge, right?"<br /> <br /> Stella denied with a pale face, "No! You misunderstood." Once Ethan successfully framed her, she would lose Grandma's trust. And her family might be expelled from the Wilson family.<br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> Ethan turned to look at Ladyship Wilson and said, "Grandma, I have a suggestion. Whoever gets a 100-million-dollar investment within a week will be the heir of the Wilson family. Do you think it's feasible?"<br /> <br /> Ladyship Wilson looked between Ethan and Stella. Seeing him so confident, she made up her mind. 'Ethan will take over the Wilson Group sooner or later. He and Tomas are good friends. They might have already reached an agreement about the 100-million-dollar investment. I should take the opportunity to decide on the heir!'<br /> <br /> <br /> Thinking of this, Ladyship Wilson agreed, "OK!"<br /> <br /> "Thank you, Grandma!" Ethan had a barrel of fun to hear this. He turned to look at Stella and said, "Stella, do you dare to bet? I don't think you should blame me for bullying you. I will give up the inheritance to you if you get an investment of 50 million dollars! But if you lose, you will be expelled from the Wilson family with nothing! Do you dare to take the bet?"<br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> "You!" Stella clenched her fists and resentfully looked at Ethan because he took no prisoners! 'What should I do? The position of the heir proves an irresistible temptation to me! But if I lose the bet, they will confiscate our property and kick my parents, sister, and me out of the Wilson family! Ethan is evil. He will make me suffer more. He may even play dirty tricks to force me to sleep with Tomas.'<br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> Ethan loudly asked, "Why? Don't you dare to bet?" Stella was his strongest competitor. He must seize this opportunity to destroy her!<br /> <br /> <br /> Hearing his words, Flores slowly opened his eyes and said, "Honey, bet with him. Believe me." The position of the heir to the Wilson family meant nothing to Flores. But since his wife liked it, he would give it to her.<br /> <br /> <br /> Stella's mind was a mess. She did want to compete for the position of the heir. After hearing Flores's words, she suddenly decided to bet!<br /> <br /> When he and Andrew suddenly appeared during the day, she was shocked. It was probably what made her feel his words magically convincing. After making up her mind, she ground her white teeth, stood up, and replied, "As you wish, I will bet with you!"<br /> <br /> Seeing her step into his trap, Ethan suppressed the excitement in his heart and said, "Great! Grandma and everyone present witness our bet. You can't get back on your words!" Stella quickly replied, "Don't worry. I am not as shameless as you!”<br /> <br /> She would not back down. Since she had decided to fight, she would go all out!<br /> <br /> "Grandma, I feel a little unwell. I'm going back!" Stella's mind was a mess. She could no longer sit still, so she made an excuse to leave. Seeing this, Flores quickly got up and followed her out.<br /> <br /> <br /> Seeing them leaving, Ethan made a plan in his mind. <br /> "Hmph! A good-for-nothing man and an unfavored woman! I will drive you out of the Wilson family! Wait and see!"<br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> Stella nervously asked in the car, "Flores, tell me the truth. How did you know Andrew?"<br /> 'If Flores and Andrew have a good relationship for real, maybe I can get the investment!' She thought.<br /> <br /> <br /> Flores made up a story with a serious face, saying, "It is a coincidence. Andrew is my old school friend's father. When I was driven out, I came across him at the door. He said he wanted to invest in the Wilson Group, so I led him to the banquet." He did not want to reveal his identity, fearing it would scare Stella.<br /> <br /> <br /> "What? So, you are not close friends." Stella felt more depressed. And her mind became messier.<br /> <br /> <br /> She did not want to give up, so she asked, "Do you know anyone from banks or Investment Firms?"<br /> <br /> Flores shook his head and honestly replied, "No. I don't know such people!" Indeed, He had just taken over Malia Palace and had no connections in Sebria.<br /> <br /> <br /> Squeak! Stella slammed on the brakes and stared at Flores, saying, "Flores, why did you do this to me? Since you don't have any connections, you should not have confidently asked me to bet with Ethan. They will kick us out of the Wilson family if we lose!"<br /> <br /> Chapter 5: What's It Like to Spend Ten Billion in Ten Minutes?<br /> "You're my wife. How could I let you lose this bet?" Flores said confidently.<br /> "You... are hopeless!" Stella was completely disappointed in Flores. "Looks like I'll have to go from bank to bank, hoping to secure some loans." At this point, Stella had no other choice.<br /> "Don't worry, Stella. You have to believe in yourself!" Flores looked at Stella's anxiety and couldn't help but find it somewhat amusing. The king of Malia Palace, worrying about money?<br /> "Heh, I'll believe you when pigs fly!" Stella glared at Flores bitterly. Indeed, this man was completely unreliable!<br /> <br /> The next morning, after preparing breakfast, Flores went out alone.<br /> Shortly after, Flores stood in front of the Global Investment and strode in.<br /> "Sir, do you have an appointment?" the pretty receptionist asked politely, standing up.<br /> "I'm here to see Samuel Phillips. He should know I'm coming," Flores said casually. Before coming, he had instructed Andrew Cooper and Global Investment over the phone, but he didn't reveal his true identity.<br /> "Alright, please wait a moment!" The receptionist, hearing Flores directly mention the company's general manager, figured he was an important guest and promptly called the general manager's office to inquire.<br /> Five minutes later, Flores was sitting in Samuel Phillips's luxurious office.<br /> "I'm Samuel Phillips. Mr. Cooper has already spoken to me over the phone. What can I do for you? And how should I address you?" Samuel Phillips leaned back on the sofa, crossing his hands in front of him and scrutinizing Flores.<br /> Samuel Phillips wondered what the relationship was between this young man and the Cooper family. Andrew Cooper didn't clarify it on the phone yesterday, only saying that no matter what Flores requested, it must be fully satisfied. However, he wasn't going to help just anyone. It depended on the person's qualifications!<br /> "I'm Flores Ford. I'm here today to discuss investing in the Wilson Group with you," Flores truthfully stated his purpose.<br /> "Flores Ford? Wilson Group?" Samuel Phillips frowned, feeling that the name of Flores Ford sounded very familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before.<br /> The next moment, he slapped his thigh, unable to believe it, and asked incredulously, "You're that useless son-in-law of the Wilson family, Flores Ford?"<br /> The Wilson family was famous in Sebria City, and Stella was a rare beauty. So, the fact that Stella married and brought in a freeloading son-in-law was well-known throughout the city!<br /> "Yes, I'm the one you're talking about," Flores frowned slightly, feeling dissatisfied. It seemed that the general manager of Global Investment didn't value him at all!<br /> "Heh, I was wondering who it was. Turns out it's you, a useless man. You're here today to get us to invest in the Wilson Group, right? Sorry, I can't help you, and I don't want to help a waste!" Samuel Phillips lost interest as soon as he learned about Flores's status as a freeloading son-in-law to a rich family. ‘I will never believe that a failure like him has any special relationship with Andrew Cooper. Besides, if the upper class found out I was afraid of a well-known failure, I'd probably become the laughingstock of the city!’<br /> "Are you sure?! Can I hear the reason?" Flores sneered, his face turning cold. If someone wasn’t smart enough, he didn't need to give them any respect!<br /> "The reason? Look at you, a shameless, useless son-in-law like you thinks you're qualified to talk to me? And I know about the Wilson Group's situation. The financial chain is broken, and there's no way out! Get lost! Don't let the door hit you on the way out!" Samuel Phillips stood up, brushed off his clothes, and rudely drove Flores out.<br /> "If you apologize right now and invest in the Wilson Group, I can pretend nothing happened. Otherwise, you won't be able to handle my wrath!" Flores said coldly.<br /> "Hahaha! You... are you kidding me?! Let me apologize to you and fear your wrath? You're truly ridiculous!" Samuel Phillips laughed loudly, looking at Flores as if he were looking at a fool.<br /> "Don't worry, I'll show you what real fear is!" Flores said with a cold smile, then took out his phone and dialed a number, calling Andrew Cooper. "No matter what means you use! In ten minutes, I'll make Global Investment mine!"<br /> After saying this, Flores hung up the phone and closed his eyes to relax. Samuel Phillips's fate was sealed from the moment he insulted him!<br /> "Hahaha! Acquire Global Investment in ten minutes? Do you know how much Global Investment is worth now? Five billion! Do you understand the concept of five billion? Fine, I'll wait for you for ten minutes. After ten minutes, I'll have security strip you naked and throw you out!" Samuel Phillips said fiercely. Could anyone come up with five billion in ten minutes? Maybe someone could! But definitely not this useless son-in-law standing before him!<br /> Soon, ten minutes passed!<br /> "You useless fool, now I'll show you how miserable it is to offend me!" Samuel Phillips sneered, but just as he was about to call in security to take Flores away, his phone rang.<br /> "Hello, boss!" Samuel Phillips immediately straightened up and greeted respectfully, his face filled with a flattering smile. But this smile quickly disappeared.<br /> "W... what? Boss, are you kidding me? You're actually selling Global Investment? It’s doing so well! What? Sold for ten billion?!" Samuel Phillips's face turned extremely pale in an instant, his eyeballs almost popping out of their sockets! The person who bought Global Investment for ten billion, the person he had just mocked as a useless fool... he was dumbstruck on the spot!<br /> Samuel Phillips's phone dropped to the ground, his face ashen. Samuel Phillips knew he was finished, utterly finished!<br /> "I'm sorry! Ten billion is just pocket change to me!" Flores stood up and said lightly.<br /> Samuel Phillips was so frightened that he fell off his chair. Ten billion! And it was just pocket change? He dared not think about how terrifying of a person he had offended?<br /> "Mr. Ford, I was wrong! I was really wrong! Please spare me!" Samuel Phillips got up and knelt down again, begging for forgiveness while banging his head hard against the floor.<br /> Chapter 6: The Ten Billion Acquisition<br /> Samuel Phillips thought, ‘At this point, losing my position is a small matter. The real issue is, he can easily produce a ten billion, so he can dispose of me as if I were a waste.’<br /> "Sorry? It’s too late!" Flores smirked and sat directly in Samuel Phillips's chair.<br /> Just then, the office door swung open, and nearly ten people rushed in, lining up obediently on both sides, their faces filled with fear. They were all executives of Global Investment, and upon receiving the notice, they rushed over immediately.<br /> "Old Andrew moves fast!" Flores looked at the trembling people around him, knowing well that Andrew Cooper had arranged this.<br /> "No need for extra words. Investigate Samuel Phillips thoroughly! I want to see satisfactory results in a week!" Flores, high and mighty, looked down at everyone and gave the order.<br /> "Got it! We'll get the job done!" The executive in charge of the task responded without hesitation.<br /> In an instant, Samuel Phillips felt like he'd been struck by lightning, almost fainting on the spot. During his tenure as general manager, he had nearly complete control, engaging in all sorts of illegal activities. With this investigation, he'd likely spend the rest of his life in prison!<br /> "By the way, what's your name? How long have you been working at the company?" Flores ignored the collapsed Samuel Phillips and turned to the beautiful woman pouring tea for him. This woman was the receptionist who had just led Flores into the office.<br /> "Sir, my name is Mila Robinson. I've been with the company for five years!" Mila's heart was pounding nervously, relieved that she hadn't offended Flores earlier.<br /> "Good! From now on, Mila is the new General Manager of the company, and your salaries will be doubled. But if anyone dares to question the GM or cause trouble, you'll be fired on the spot!" Flores said sternly, commanding respect with both kindness and toughness. The goal was to have everyone completely convinced. As for why he appointed Mila as General Manager, it was partly because of appreciation and partly for future convenience in communicating and cooperating with Stella.<br /> "Thank you, Sir!" Mila's eyes were moist with excitement. She graduated from a prestigious university and was capable. But because she refused to sleep with Samuel Phillips, she had been gradually demoted to receptionist over the past five years. Now, she finally had a chance to shine.<br /> Flores nodded lightly. After everyone else left the office, he stayed behind to instruct Mila on investing in the Wilson Group.<br /> "Remember! In this investment, you can only deal with Stella, and you must not let her know that I am the owner of Global Investment. Understood?" Flores emphasized the important points repeatedly.<br /> "Understood!" Mila nodded heavily, feeling even more envious of Stella. Stella had such an outstanding husband; what a lucky woman!<br /> With everything arranged, Flores left Global Investment.<br /> <br /> "Hey, honey, over here!" Flores stood beneath the Wilson Group building, one hand holding onto his bike, the other waving high in the air.<br /> "What are you up to? I was just about to head to the bank to see if I could secure a loan! Now the whole company is ready to laugh at me, but no matter what, I'm going to give it my all!" Stella gritted her teeth, though she looked fragile on the outside, she was incredibly strong-willed.<br /> "Huh, who dares laugh at my wife? Come on, hop on, honey, I’m taking you for a ride to negotiate a big investment!" Flores chuckled, patting the back seat of his bike.<br /> "Silly man!" Stella couldn't contain her frustration at Flores's carefree attitude. Just as she turned to leave, Flores lifted her up with one hand and placed her on the bike.<br /> "You!" Stella's face flushed pink. Since they got married, this was the first time Flores had been so intimately physical with her.<br /> <br /> Half an hour later.<br /> "Babe, get off, we're here!" Flores set Stella down and found a spot to park his bike.<br /> "Flores! You're not suggesting we go to Global Investment to discuss business, are you?" Stella asked through gritted teeth, staring at the gleaming golden letters in front of the building. Global Investment, worth billions, was definitely a behemoth in Sebria City. It ranked in the top ten in the entire Sottish State.<br /> "Yeah, I've already had Andrew Cooper set up a meeting with their General Manager. Come on, let's go! I'll wait here for good news!" Worried that Stella might continue to question him, Flores hurried her along.<br /> "Andrew Cooper... fine!" Stella wasn't going to believe it at all, but at the mention of Andrew Cooper's name, she couldn't help but feel a glimmer of hope.<br /> "Flores, if you're lying to me, you're in big trouble!" With a deep breath, Stella walked into the gates of Global Investment with a nervous heart.<br /> The next moment, a soft, pleasant voice greeted her. "Hello! Are you Miss Stella Wilson?"<br /> <br /> Chapter 7: The Lucky Star Investing 500 Million<br /> "I... I am!" Stella was already nervous, and the sudden voice startled her. She looked up and saw a young woman in professional attire standing nearby with a smile.<br /> "Hello! Esteemed guest, please follow me. Our GM is waiting for you in the office!" The young woman, now confirmed to be the new receptionist, seemed very reserved, as if she were hosting someone important. The GM personally instructed her to ensure she greeted a woman named Stella Wilson at the door, and she couldn't afford to be negligent!<br /> "Oh, alright!" Stella was a bit dazed; her mind seemed insufficient. An esteemed guest? The GM of Global Investment waiting for her? It felt like she was dreaming!<br /> A moment later, Stella arrived at Mila's office.<br /> "Miss Wilson, hello! I'm Mila Robinson, the GM of Global Investment. It's a pleasure to finally meet you!" Mila rushed forward to greet Stella, inwardly marveling at Stella's beauty, which seemed capable to make everyone fall for her.<br /> "Miss Robinson, hello!" Stella was slightly surprised. She hadn't expected the GM of Global Investment to be so young and beautiful!<br /> After a brief chat, the conversation between the two got to the point.<br /> "Miss Robinson, I actually came to your company mainly for Wilson Group..." Stella straightened up, feeling a bit nervous.<br /> "Miss Wilson, I think... there's no need to waste any more time on this matter!" Mila waved her hand, cutting off Stella's words directly.<br /> "What... what?" Stella couldn't believe her ears. From the moment she walked in until now, Mila's words seemed to be trying to please her. But why was she so straightforwardly refusing to discuss the crucial issue? What was she really thinking?<br /> "What I mean is, Global Investment won't invest in Wilson Group! Because it is pretty sure that this deal is a loss!" Mila explained with a faint smile.<br /> "Oh, I see. Then I'll... just go. Sorry for disturbing!" Stella's hopes were shattered. She felt a bit powerless as she prepared to leave. It seemed that Mila's warm reception earlier was just a formality because of Andrew Cooper.<br /> "Wait, Miss Wilson, I think you've misunderstood me!" Mila saw Stella about to leave the office and hurriedly got up to stop her, feeling a cold sweat on her back. ‘If Miss Wilson leaves and I can’t complete the boss's task, my position as CEO would likely be in jeopardy!’<br /> "Let me explain further. Global Investment won't invest in Wilson Group, but we can invest in you!" Mila was afraid of any more misunderstandings and quickly finished her sentence.<br /> "Invest in me?" Stella's beautiful eyes widened in disbelief. She couldn't understand why.<br /> "Yes! We at Global Investment have decided to invest 500 million in you! The contract is ready, and once you sign it, the project will be completely finalized!" Mila took out a contract from her desk and handed it to Stella.<br /> "Five... five hundred million?" Stella's eyes widened, finding it hard to believe! Her goal was only fifty million, so how did she suddenly end up with five hundred million for no reason?<br /> "Miss Robinson, you're... not joking, are you?" Stella asked suspiciously.<br /> "You can carefully read the contract." Mila smiled, sipping her coffee. She couldn't help but feel even more envious of Stella. Why couldn't she encounter such a wealthy husband who could effortlessly invest five hundred million!?<br /> Stella sat down still with doubt, and began to scrutinize the contract word by word. The more she read, the wider her eyes became. ‘500 million! It’s really a five-hundred-million-dollar investment! Moreover, Global Investment has already signed and stamped the contract; all that is left is my signature!’<br /> "May I ask why?" Stella sighed deeply, suppressing her excitement and asked. Not investing in Wilson Group, but investing in herself?! She wasn't naive enough to think she was worth more than Wilson Group!<br /> "Because... you have a lucky star!" Mila smiled mysteriously and answered playfully.<br /> "A Lucky star?! Who is it!?" Stella slightly furrowed her brows. Was it Andrew Cooper?! But even he might not have such great power, right?!<br /> "Miss Wilson, if you still doubt our investment, I don't think we need to cooperate anymore!" Mila immediately dropped her smile and replied sternly. She hadn't expected to slip up almost revealing Flores's identity! Suddenly, her back was drenched in cold sweat.<br /> "Okay, I won't ask anymore." With that, Stella swiftly signed her name on the contract.<br /> "Looking forward to cooperating with you!" After signing the contract, Mila personally escorted Stella to the door.<br /> Along the way, Stella seemed a bit absent-minded. ‘Who is the lucky star that the GM mentioned?! Why would he help me?! That is f500 million dollars!’<br /> "Take care, Miss Wilson. The investment funds will be transferred to your designated account tomorrow," Mila said, feeling relaxed as she had perfectly completed the first task assigned by her boss.<br /> Just then, Stella seemed to suddenly remember something, her pretty face full of surprise. She slowly turned around and asked, "Miss Robinson, I noticed on the contract just now, your boss seems to be called Mr. Ford?!"<br /> <br /> Chapter 8: Hotel Meeting<br /> At this moment, the name Ford, signed on the contract, felt like it was etched into Stella's mind. ‘Ford? Not investing in Wilson Group but willing to invest in me? And it's a whopping five hundred million! Could it be... Flores? Who else would go to such lengths for me? So Flores confidently urged me to accept the bet during the meeting, then brought me to Global Investment with such assurance? Everything is within his control!’ The more Stella thought about it, the faster her heart pounded, as if it might burst out of her chest!<br /> "Yes! Our boss is from the Ford family of Capital Eriaru! Miss Wilson, please keep this confidential. Our boss prefers to keep their identity private," Mila replied calmly after a momentary lapse in her expression. As for the Capital Eriaru Ford family, it was just a cover story Mila concocted to dispel Stella's doubts.<br /> "Capital Eriaru? I must have been imagining things!" Stella chuckled self-deprecatingly. ‘The scion of the Capital Eriaru's prominent family coming to the humble Wilson family as a freeloading son-in-law for three years and enduring humiliation? No way!’ Soon, Stella completely dismissed her absurd speculation.<br /> <br /> Moments later.<br /> "Honey, everything went smoothly, right?" Flores rode the bike to take Stella towards home.<br /> "Yeah! I got the contract!" Stella waved the contract, smiling. With the investment settled, she felt much lighter.<br /> "Haha! You're amazing! Remember to bring me to the meeting tomorrow. I want to see how Ethan cries after losing the bet!" Flores said.<br /> "Yeah! By the way, Flores, do you know... the Ford family from Capital Eriaru?" Stella bit her lip, unable to resist asking.<br /> "Not really," Flores shook his head, his smile fading, replaced by a glint of severity in his eyes.<br /> "Well... thank you, anyway!" Stella watched Flores's retreating figure, whispering softly. She knew that even if Flores wasn't the boss of Global Investment, without him, she wouldn't have secured the 500 million investment!<br /> "Haha, you're my wife! It's only right! Besides, now that you're the future head of the family, I can spend your money even more!" Flores quickly regained his composure, teasing half-seriously.<br /> Stella was left wordless.<br /> <br /> Late at night, in a luxurious suite at a hotel.<br /> "How's it going? Did that worthless woman run around looking for banks today?" Ethan mocked, swirling his wine. The thought of Stella being rejected time and again brought him immense satisfaction!<br /> "Uh... no! She just went to Global Investment, then left half an hour later!" his lackey respectfully replied. He had followed Stella all day.<br /> "Global Investment? With whom?" Tomas sitting beside him asked curiously. Samuel Phillips, the general manager of Global Investment, was his uncle, and it was through this relationship that the financial business of Matte Mala Inc. continued to thrive.<br /> "She went with Flores on a bike!" the subordinate reported truthfully.<br /> "Hahaha! On a bike?! Idiot! Do they even know what Global Investment is?! She probably didn't even get to see my uncle's face and was kicked out!" Tomas said confidently. Since Samuel Phillips's investigation was being conducted in secret, he was unaware that his uncle had been fired.<br /> “Haha, Mr. Hill, you are right! By the way, I wonder when we'll be able to sign the loan contract between Matte Mala Inc. and Wilson Group?' Ethan asked excitedly. Signing this contract would make him the sole heir of the Wilson family.<br /> “'I've already discussed it with my father. Matte Mala Inc. currently has fifty million in liquid assets, and my uncle has agreed to invest one hundred million in our company, which should arrive in the next two days. So, without any unexpected developments, I'll be able to deliver the contract to you tomorrow morning!' Tomas declared confidently, patting his chest."<br /> "Alright! Mr. Hill, you are so reliable! Once I become the head of the Wilson family, you'll definitely get your share of benefits! Come on, let's toast to our collaboration!" Ethan exclaimed with joy, raising his glass and inviting Mr. Hill to join him.<br /> "Heh, Mr. Wilson, you know me. Money doesn't matter to me. As long as you remember your promise to let Stella accompany me for a night!" Tomas smirked, his eyes gleaming with lust. He had been craving Stella's beauty for a long time and couldn't wait to have her.<br /> "I always keep my word! Once I win the bet, Stella and her family will be completely ousted from the Wilsons. By then, she'll probably have trouble even putting food on the table. Just give her some money, and Mr. Hill can have your way with her however you wish!" Ethan said with a sinister grin, his eyes filled with malice.<br /> *<br /> The next day, all members of the Wilson family gathered in the meeting room early.<br /> "Heh, Stella still hasn't shown up. Did she give up just like her useless husband?" Ethan looked around with disdain, his face full of contempt.<br /> <br /> Chapter 9: Earn 100 Million<br /> "I don't think we need to wait any longer, it's a waste of time!"<br /> "If Stella can bring in money, I'll eat my hat!"<br /> "Ethan, you're still too kind! What's the use of giving her a chance? Useless people have no hopes!"<br /> The peripheral members of the Wilson family chimed in one after another, trying to please Ethan.<br /> "Quiet down! No need to wait. Ethan, just tell everyone about your accomplishments!" Ladyship Wilson said impatiently with her eyes half-closed. She had never held any hope for Stella. Agreeing to their bet was merely a pretext to secure Ethan's position as heir.<br /> "Yes, Grandma!" Ethan suppressed his excitement. He knew the game was won!<br /> "Everyone, look, this morning Mr. Hill personally delivered this contract to me! Matte Mala Inc. has signed and sealed it! The loan amount is 100 million!" Ethan took out a contract from his briefcase and respectfully handed it to Ladyship Wilson.<br /> "100 million?! Ethan, you're truly amazing!"<br /> "You're the best! Wilson Group is saved!"<br /> "Yeah! Thinking back, it's really laughable how Stella thought she could compete with Ethan!"<br /> As soon as everyone heard that Ethan had secured a 100-million investment, they were ecstatic.<br /> "Well done!" Ladyship Wilson smiled and looked at the contract, excitedly repeating "well done" three times. With this investment, Wilson Group was saved!<br /> "Ethan's contributions are obvious to everyone. Now, I announce that the next heir of Wilson Group will be..." Ladyship Wilson surveyed the room, loudly announcing.<br /> "Here it comes! Here it comes!" Ethan clenched his fists, his body trembling with excitement.<br /> "Hold on!" Just then, a voice sounded from the doorway, it was Flores!<br /> "You useless waste! What qualifications do you have to attend this meeting? Get out of here!" Ethan was so angry. He was just about to be declared the heir!<br /> "Oh? Then do I have qualifications?" Ethan, don't forget our bet! Now I'm not even here yet, and you're eager to announce the result. Are you afraid?" Stella followed Flores in, unceremoniously questioning Ethan. She had already won this bet!<br /> "Oh, who do we have here? Turns out it's the coward Stella. I thought you'd be hiding in your room forever!" Ethan sneered. He was confident that Stella had not been able to secure any investment in just half an hour at Global Investment and no visits to any banks, not a chance!<br /> "Oh? What if I told you I already secured an investment?" Stella looked at Ethan playfully, a sly smile on her lips. She couldn't wait to see Ethan's expression after he found out the result!<br /> "Impossible!" Ethan denied categorically. How could she have get the money with just 30 minutes in Global Investment? Unless pigs could fly!<br /> "Stella, stop playing around! Ethan managed to secure a 100-million-dollar loan this time! The contract has been signed!"<br /> "Even if you really secured 50 million, so what? Can it compare to 100 million?"<br /> "I think you'd better apologize to Ethan right away and let him arrange a position for you in the company!"<br /> Everyone chimed in with mockery and sarcasm towards Stella, afraid of offending Ethan if they missed the chance.<br /> "Wait a minute, Ethan. Yesterday, you swore that if my wife secured fifty million in investment, even if she won, how about it? Changing your tune now? And, whether or not my wife secured investment, isn't it clear from the contract she's holding? Do you all lack the courage to even take a look?" Flores couldn't stand the vulgar faces of the people around him and couldn't help but speak up.<br /> "You! You trash! What right do you have to speak?!" Ethan felt something was off seeing Stella and Flores so calm. Could something have gone wrong?<br /> "Grandma, please take a look!" Stella glanced at Ethan and handed the contract to Ladyship Wilson. Just one look at the contract, and everything would be clear!<br /> "Stella, did you really get at least fifty million?" Ladyship Wilson slowly took the contract, but instead of immediately opening it, she looked up at Stella and asked.<br /> "Yes, Grandma!" Stella nodded excitedly. ‘Once Grandma sees that it's not just fifty million, but five hundred million, she'll surely look at me with newfound respect!’<br /> "Oh!" Ladyship Wilson's eyes twinkled, but she set the contract aside without a word. She stroked her cane. "Stella, you've done well. From today onwards, We will take special care of your family! Also, I hope you can be content with what you have!" Ladyship Wilson said calmly, with a hint of warning in her tone.<br /> "Grandma..." Stella's heart suddenly sank heavily. She never expected Grandma's favoritism to be this extreme, not even bothering to glance at the contract! It was a five-hundred-million-dollar investment! Her hard work and effort only brought her 'be content'? Why should she be content!<br /> "Hahaha! Stella, don't you see the situation? Do you have to force Grandma to be so definitive? Your fifty million investment, can it save the Wilson family? Compared to mine, it's nothing! Besides, I am the eldest grandson of the Wilson family. What qualifications do you have to compete with me for the position of heir?!" Ethan looked down on Stella and Flores, his voice low.<br /> "Wife, I think we should leave. These people are fools. Five hundred million is worth more than fifty million! With the money, we can go out and do some business, hmm, let's earn ourselves another 100 million!" Flores looked at Ethan as if he were an idiot, then at Ladyship Wilson. One hand held the tearful Stella, the other reached across the table to grab the contract.<br /> "Hold it!" Ladyship Wilson dropped her cane, grabbing Flores's hand tightly, her eyes gleaming with desire, "What did you say?! 500 million?!"<br /> "Yes! 500 million! And it's not a loan, it's an investment with no interest!" Flores slowly withdrew his hand, his goal achieved.<br /> The only sound in the silent hall was the swallowing of saliva. 500 million! Enough to invest in another Century Garden project!<br /> "Let me see!" Ladyship Wilson quickly picked up the contract again, carefully examining it page by page. The more she looked, the redder her face became. Especially seeing that Global Investment had already signed and sealed it, her heart seemed to be about to jump out of her chest!<br /> <br /> Chapter 10: Contract Forgery Controversy<br /> "No way! How could Global Investment give you money? This must be a fake contract!" Ethan snatched the contract like a madman, veins bulging on his face, looking almost monstrous.<br /> A few minutes later...<br /> "Hahaha! Stella, you've really got some nerve! Daring to forge a contract, that's illegal! You could go to jail!" Ethan slammed the contract on the table, loudly accusing Stella!<br /> <br /> "I didn't forge it. This was handed to me personally by Mila Robinson, the General Manager of Global Investment!" Stella gathered her courage to argue back.<br /> "Still denying it? Didn't do your homework before forging? The legal representative of Global Investment isn't surnamed Ford, it's Carden! And their manager is Samuel Phillips, not Mila Robinson! I didn't expect you to stoop so low just for the position of heir. You dare to fake it! This is a disgrace to the Wilson family! Grandma, I suggest calling the police immediately to avoid Global Investment filing a complaint against us!" Ethan fervently advised Grandma. He never thought that Stella, usually so smart and capable, would make such a rookie mistake! It was a godsend opportunity!<br /> "Stella, you’d better explain!" Ladyship Wilson's face darkened considerably. She also know about Global Investment and, after calming down, quickly decided that all the loopholes Ethan pointed out were true!<br /> "I... I didn't... lie. This contract... is real!" Stella clenched her hands tightly, tears welling up in her eyes. She had no idea why both the legal representative and general manager of Global Investment suddenly changed!<br /> "Grandma, Mr. Hill's uncle is Samuel Phillips, and he's in my office right now. I can have him come over immediately to confront Stella, and everything will be clear!" Ethan smirked at Stella and Flores, feeling triumphant.<br /> "Good!" Ladyship Wilson responded coldly. She thought Stella was just incompetent, but she never imagined she would resort to illegal activities! This had to be addressed!<br /> "Stella, I'm going out for a smoke," Flores whispered to Stella before leaving the office without looking back.<br /> "Hahaha! Look at it! Your useless husband is scared! Planning to run away without you! You let a waste of space sleep by you for three years, truly a disgrace to the Wilson family!" Ethan thought Flores had left and took the opportunity to mock Stella loudly.<br /> "I thought you had changed, but you're still spineless, lacking integrity!" Stella watched Flores's retreating figure, feeling bitter, tears swirling in her eyes. She never expected Flores to leave her at her most difficult moment.<br /> A moment later...<br /> "Hahaha! This is hilarious! Global Investment giving Stella an investment of 500 million?!" Mr. Hill strode into the office. When he heard Ethan's account of the situation, he nearly choked with laughter! He greedily eyed Stella's tearful yet beautiful appearance and then added, "Almost everyone in Sebria knows that my uncle, Samuel Phillips, is the manager of Global Investment! That Mila person is a nobody!"<br /> "Who dares to call me a nobody?!" Bang! The door was violently pushed open. Then, a gorgeous figure stepped in gracefully, it was none other than the hastily arrived Mila!<br /> Following behind was Flores. He had just used the excuse of going out for a smoke to call Mila and instruct her to come immediately to clarify the situation.<br /> "Flores, you waste! How dare you bring someone to barge into the office?! Where are the security guards? Get them here to throw these two out!" Ethan roared angrily.<br /> "Who dares to touch me?! I'm the general manager of Global Investment!" Mila remained composed, even emitting an aura of authority.<br /> Flores nodded approvingly from the side. ‘Mila is good, I definitely chose the right person!’<br /> "Bullshit! Where did you come from, you bitch?! How dare you impersonate my uncle's position? Kneel down and apologize right now, and I might let my uncle spare you! Otherwise, you'll know the extent of Samuel Phillips's power in Sebria!" Tomas Hill immediately jumped out to intimidate upon seeing someone impersonating the manager of Global Investment.<br /> "You are Tomas Hill? Isn't Matte Mala Inc. your family's business? I've checked the records, and Samuel Phillips and your family have some major murky transactions!" Mila looked at Mr. Hill coldly. With the investigation into Samuel Phillips deepening, more and more cases were gradually coming to light.<br /> "You're talking nonsense!" Tomas<br /> Hill was getting frustrated. He couldn't understand why this woman named Mila knew so much!<br /> "Hehe! Nonsense? Your Matte Mala Inc. has just declared bankruptcy. If you don't believe me, you can call your dad to confirm!" Mila smirked coldly, then turned to Ladyship Wilson and said calmly, "Moreover, you can check the cooperation between Global Investment and Miss Wilson on our group's official website. There's no need for sarcasm and ridicule here, right?!"<br /> Before long, a wave of gasps erupted from the crowd, "I found it!"	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With one flop, she sat straight on his lap.<br /> <br /> She grabbed his necktie with one hand while resting the other against his toned abs. <br /> <br /> "Diego Cooper… Have you become bad in bed?"<br /> <br /> Diego didn't stop her as he reclined against the back of the couch. Instead, he stared at her wordlessly.<br /> <br /> "You're not answering… So, does that mean… it's true?"<br /> <br /> Something flickered in his eyes as he quickly removed her hand. <br /> <br /> "Don't you care about your reputation anymore? All your colleagues are here." <br /> <br /> His deep voice was slightly hoarse.<br /> <br /> Their colleagues gaped at them in disbelief, impressed by Jasmine's bravery.<br /> <br /> "What reputation? I had mine ruined a long time ago because of you!" a drunk Jasmine grumbled before biting his neck.<br /> <br /> All her high school and university classmates knew she spent a lot of money to win Diego's heart, only to fail miserably in the end.<br /> <br /> After graduating from university, she was crestfallen and went abroad. She swore she would one day beat Diego in something he was best at.<br /> <br /> When she returned to the country six months ago, she was already a famous lawyer with a winning streak dating back to the beginning of her career.<br /> <br /> She was beginning to drawl.<br /> <br /> While wearing a frown, Diego pulled the back of her collar to create distance between them. <br /> <br /> His eyes were dark and indecipherable. <br /> <br /> "You've drank too much, Jasmine. Have someone take you home."<br /> <br /> "No! I want you to take me home!" <br /> <br /> She yanked his necktie. Her imperative tone sounded slightly coquettish.<br /> <br /> He removed her hands from his tie so he could loosen it. Then, he grabbed her by the arm before walking outside without saying a word.<br /> <br /> Their colleagues' eyes widened.<br /> <br /> Everyone in the legal and political world knew Jasmine and Diego were on bad terms. <br /> <br /> They tried to figure out the scene they had just witnessed.<br /> <br /> When they reached the car, Jasmine wrapped her arms around Diego's neck and planted a kiss on his neck, sending a slight tremor down his spine.<br /> <br /> He held her by the waist and shoved her away. <br /> <br /> "This is sexual harassment, Jasmine Black. Do you think I won't sue you for this?" <br /> <br /> His tone rose.<br /> <br /> "If you're really bad in bed, then forget it. I'll just find someone by the street to release my sexual frustration."<br /> <br /> She then ignored him and waved at a passing man. <br /> <br /> "Hey, hot guy! Wanna get a room together?" <br /> <br /> Jasmine seemed serious about the invitation.<br /> <br /> Diego's expression darkened as he watched her antics. He pressed her waving hand down and opened the car door to shove her in.<br /> <br /> Then, he drove the car back home.<br /> <br /> …<br /> <br /> The next morning, Jasmine woke up and turned her head stiffly. <br /> <br /> Diego was sitting next to her, smoking. He appeared laid-back.<br /> <br /> Despite his charming looks, he had a dominating and intimidating presence about him.<br /> <br /> The grogginess that clouded her mind disappeared in a heartbeat.<br /> <br /> Did she finally manage to have sex with him after almost seven years?<br /> <br /> "Morning, Mr. Cooper," she said.<br /> <br /> Jasmine propped herself up, returning to her professional composure as a lawyer.<br /> <br /> "Wash up. Someone will serve breakfast in a while." <br /> <br /> Diego discarded his cigarette into the ashtray. <br /> <br /> "I'll forgo it. I have a client to meet in the morning." <br /> <br /> Aloofness seeped into her voice.<br /> <br /> She lifted the sheets and was about to get out of bed when an idea crossed her mind. <br /> <br /> She suddenly grabbed her phone from the headboard, smiling mischievously. <br /> <br /> "How about a picture for memory's sake?"<br /> <br /> Before Diego could say anything, Jasmine quickly launched the camera app on her phone and lay her head against his sturdy chest.<br /> <br /> She flashed a triumphant smile, raised the phone high, and took a selfie of her and Diego.<br /> <br /> The picture was rather suggestive as they were naked and were only covered with a blanket. <br /> <br /> She sent it to her best friend alongside a voice message. <br /> <br /> "Becky Dobbs, tell those people to wire the money to me. I won the bet. Oh, and the payment should include ten years of interest."<br /> <br /> Since she had lost her reputation, she thought she should make some money to make up for it.<br /> <br /> The shrewd Diego caught the point of the message. <br /> <br /> He asked with a smirk, "The bet was about me?"<br /> <br /> Turning around, she plastered herself to his chest while drawing circles on his abs with her finger. She couldn't resist it.<br /> <br /> Jasmine looked at Diego with beady eyes. <br /> <br /> "Why are you so surprised? I thought you've known all this while. Oh, and about what happened last night, it was consensual. It was simply an adult game. You don't have to take any responsibility."<br /> <br /> She felt the years she spent pursuing him were a loop of disappointment and heartbreaks. Continuing to be his devoted admirer would be a foolish decision.<br /> <br /> Sleeping and then dumping Diego had always been on her wishlist.<br /> <br /> "You're wild, Ms. Black." <br /> <br /> Chuckling, he glanced at her and pushed her away.<br /> <br /> Due to his handsome looks, a mere glance from him was enough to paralyze her with a tingling sensation.<br /> <br /> Jasmine thought Diego was a bastard who was good at seducing.<br /> <br /> His push caused her to fall backward, but she managed to support herself with both palms on the bed.<br /> <br /> Her tress cascaded over her shoulders, revealing her exposed body and seductive curves. <br /> <br /> Jasmine had a stunning body.<br /> <br /> Diego's eyes studied her up and down. The fact that his heart skipped a beat made him frown.<br /> <br /> "Did you sleep with me because you might like me?" <br /> <br /> She casually brushed her slightly curled hair. Picking up her shirt and bra, she began to take her time to dress herself.<br /> <br /> "Do you think that's even possible?" <br /> <br /> He cast a cold glance at her.<br /> <br /> Diego's answer didn't surprise her one bit. Regardless, it didn't bother her because she was determined to be the one who dumped him this time.<br /> <br /> Right then, her phone began ringing from the flood of incoming messages. Jasmine checked her phone. They were from Becky. <br /> <br /> "Did you really sleep with Mr. Cooper? How? This is too sudden. You failed to take him down in those ten years, though." <br /> <br /> Becky was more excited than Jasmine was.<br /> <br /> Smiling, Jasmine quickly replied, "I'll feed you the details later."<br /> <br /> Diego's phone kept ringing as well. He grabbed it and opened his WhatsApp. <br /> <br /> His high school and university group chats exploded with texts. <br /> <br /> Everyone was mind-blown by the news. <br /> <br /> "Jasmine Black had sex with Diego Cooper?"<br /> <br /> Jasmine's body stiffened when she saw the message in the group chat. She didn't expect it to have such a huge impact.<br /> <br /> Fortunately, she was close with the people in the group chats. There were only about 30 people in each group, which wasn't many.<br /> <br /> She replied to the message, "It was just a one-night stand. Those who had made a bet with me—you know who you are—wire the money to me."<br /> <br /> Her response elicited a faint smile from Diego, but his eyes reflected coldness as he watched her.<br /> <br /> She glimpsed at him—that alone was enough to cause a chill to run down her spine.<br /> <br /> "I bet you can't sleep with him for a second time. I'm betting double the amount on this." <br /> <br /> Their university friends copied and pasted the exact message.<br /> <br /> The situation was crazy.<br /> <br /> "Not only can I sleep with him twice, but thrice. Players, be prepared with your money!" she texted back with gusto.<br /> <br /> Backing off? Not a chance! She'd never do that to embarrass herself.<br /> <br /> The smile on Diego's face widened, but he looked like he was going to devour her alive.<br /> <br /> His best friend, Jesse Taylor, sent a text message. <br /> <br /> "Mr. Cooper sent a lawyer to prison a few days ago. Mark my words—it was a 20-year sentence! Good luck, Ms. Black."<br /> <br /> Jasmine read that message and looked at Diego, who began smoking on the bed again. She couldn't read his emotions because the cloud of smoke covered his features.<br /> <br /> Arching her brow, she replied to Jesse, "Oh really? I'm looking forward to the day when I meet Mr. Cooper in court."<br /> <br /> She then shifted her attention away from the chat, smiling and waving at Diego. <br /> <br /> "I should get going, Mr. Cooper. Thanks for the hard work last night. Get some rest."<br /> <br /> Despite his faint smile, Diego suddenly pinched the cigarette between his fingers.<br /> Chapter 2<br /> In the afternoon, Jasmine noticed Diego as soon as she entered the cafe.<br /> <br /> The surprise was brief as she immediately wore a professional smile. <br /> <br /> "What are the odds, Mr. Cooper?"<br /> <br /> "Zero. I'm simply granting your wish." <br /> <br /> Smiling, he placed his cup of coffee on the table before reclining on the couch with his legs crossed. <br /> <br /> "Wow… Thank you for your service?" <br /> <br /> She gladly took a seat opposite him.<br /> <br /> Jasmine's client was a university friend who was also in the group chat they shared. <br /> <br /> The case was about a prestigious family in the city that went bankrupt due to internal conflicts.<br /> <br /> Diego's expression remained the same. He didn't respond to her remarks either.<br /> <br /> "Be a man, Fabian Dawson. We divorced three years ago, and you want half of my money?" Daisy Freeman, dressed in a sexy red dress, growled at Fabian.<br /> <br /> "You've only managed to come this far because of the huge sum of money I spent on you. Don't you even feel guilty about it?" he questioned.<br /> <br /> Fabian needed the money to rise again.<br /> <br /> "Why must I—"<br /> <br /> Before Daisy could finish her thought, Jasmine crossed her legs and interrupted, "If you guys think a fight can get you somewhere, what's the use of hiring a lawyer?"<br /> <br /> The dispute stopped. <br /> <br /> Jasmine looked at Diego indifferently. <br /> <br /> "Mr. Cooper, as you know, although it was signed, the divorce agreement won't be effective as long as the divorce procedures have not proceeded. The law states that a divorced couple should split matrimonial assets in half. The same goes for the debts."<br /> <br /> Diego asked, "Mr. Dawson, is it true that you had an affair while still married and had sex with your mistress many times?"<br /> <br /> Fabian smirked and shook his leg, completely unbothered. <br /> <br /> Meanwhile, Jasmine turned to look at Fabian in surprise. He hadn't told her any of that.<br /> <br /> Fabian blurted, "Fuck! What kind of man—"<br /> <br /> Jasmine gave him a look and averted the question.<br /> <br /> "Evidence, Mr. Cooper?"<br /> <br /> Jasmine had clearly informed Fabian before this that the conversation would be recorded whenever the lawyers met. <br /> <br /> She wondered if he was out of his mind as he almost let this tongue slip.<br /> <br /> Daisy huffed, "I witnessed him get a room with a model."<br /> <br /> "Ms. Freeman, did Mr. Cooper not explain what evidence is?" <br /> <br /> Jasmine smiled, relieved at the thought that the other party didn't have proof.<br /> <br /> Fabian snorted. <br /> <br /> "I have a mistress? You're talking as though you don't have a boy toy. I also wonder how many businessmen you have slept with all these years."<br /> <br /> "It was after we signed the divorce agreement that I—" <br /> <br /> Diego glimpsed at the foolish Daisy before interrupting her, "Please show the evidence before you speak."<br /> <br /> As mentioned at the beginning of the conversation, the divorce agreement was null and void. How could Daisy admit that she had a boy toy? <br /> <br /> Was she trying to divorce without getting a single penny out of it? Diego thought Daisy was an idiot.<br /> <br /> Jasmine's judging eyes landed on Fabian, who knew that his wife had someone on the side but didn't gather any evidence about it.<br /> <br /> She massaged her forehead, fully aware of the road ahead.<br /> <br /> Diego questioned, "Mr. Dawson, you and my client have been living separately for three years. You didn't fulfill your duty as a husband. What have you been doing all these years?"<br /> <br /> "I—"<br /> <br /> Jasmine shrewdly replied, "He has been working hard to give Ms. Freeman a better life. However, his legal wife withholds the matrimonial assets. He doesn't have any money while going through a rough patch. Ultimately, his business announced its bankruptcy. If this case is brought to court, don't think of taking a single penny, Mr. Cooper."<br /> <br /> Diego retorted, "Is this a threat, Ms. Black? His bankruptcy has nothing to do with my client. You can look into it." <br /> <br /> He looked at Daisy, who also didn't share the information with him.<br /> <br /> This was the first time he was going against Jasmine at work, and it was a surprising case at that.<br /> <br /> "Speaking of, you can also look into this, Mr. Cooper. My client bought his wife multiple houses and luxury cars worth millions of dollars altogether. Ms. Freeman didn't fork up a single penny before and after his business went bankrupt.<br /> <br /> "Controlling the matrimonial assets, refusing to pay off shared debts, and having a male companion… Mr. Cooper, you and your client should seriously consider splitting the assets equally or taking this matter to court." <br /> <br /> Jasmine slightly leaned forward, smiling at Diego.<br /> <br /> …<br /> <br /> "Before the divorce is settled, keep those women at arm's length. Don't give Diego or your wife any other ammunition. Also, eliminate any records, pictures, messages of hotel room bookings, and whatnot," Jasmine reminded Fabian while driving the car.<br /> <br /> "Got it." <br /> <br /> Fabian was deeply impressed by her. <br /> <br /> The thought of meeting Daisy to obtain funds was humiliating to him, but the way Jasmine bombarded the opposing party gave him confidence. <br /> <br /> He was all puffed up.<br /> <br /> "Is your wife living with her boy toy?" Jasmine inquired.<br /> <br /> "Yeah, it's been three years." <br /> <br /> He crossed his arms, snorting.<br /> <br /> "That's good news for us." <br /> <br /> She smirked as she suddenly pulled over by the road. <br /> <br /> "Get back home and install a surveillance camera at her place. Tell her that it's to… prevent burglary."<br /> <br /> "I don't think she'll let me in." <br /> <br /> The couple had been living separately for three years. Daisy had bought that mansion herself.<br /> <br /> "Idiot! You're still her husband on paper. Is it wrong to return to your home? Plus, she should currently be with Diego."<br /> <br /> "Alright, I'll go now." <br /> <br /> Fabian thought, "Don't blame me for this, Daisy. I've treated you so well and spent so much money on you. How could you be this cruel to me!"<br /> <br /> …<br /> <br /> That night, Jasmine received a call from Fabian after she finished showering. <br /> <br /> "Diego is going to sue me for bribing him!" <br /> <br /> His words came out in a rush.<br /> <br /> Jasmine rolled her eyes. <br /> <br /> "Well, did you do that?"<br /> <br /> "He called me at night and told me he found that model. I was so scared. I met him, hoping he would cut me some slack for old times' sake. I even gave him a check of one million dollars—"<br /> <br /> "You idiot! That's a trap! He could bring a woman over and accuse you of having slept with her before, but no one would buy it as long as he doesn't have evidence. <br /> <br /> "Oh Lord, someone like you will surely lose everything before you take the divorce case to the courthouse. An idiotic teammate is definitely more harmful than a powerful opponent." <br /> <br /> Jasmine crossed her arms and shook her head.<br /> <br /> "Yes, yes, yes, I'm an idiot. You gotta save me, Jasmine! That jerk, Diego, doesn't even care that we were once friends. Gosh, I'm livid!"<br /> <br /> "You can be sentenced up to 15 years for bribing a lawyer. It's almost impossible to be announced not guilty of this charge. How am I supposed to help you?"<br /> <br /> "W-Well, I don't mind going to prison. But the main thing is, your first loss will be because of Diego! Not only is your reputation at stake, but other lawyers and your friends will never let you live it down!" <br /> <br /> Fabian attempted to earn her pity.<br /> <br /> Jasmine paced back and forth in her room while reminding him seriously, "I repeat, do not meet your wife's lawyer without my presence. Think before you speak whenever you talk to her. Don't fall for her schemes. Got it?"<br /> <br /> "I'll keep that in mind. But how are you going to—" <br /> <br /> He was about to ask her about the possible bribery lawsuit, but the call was terminated.<br /> <br /> …<br /> <br /> The next morning, Jasmine headed to Cooper, Taylor & Associates.<br /> <br /> The receptionist asked, "Ms. Black, what—" <br /> <br /> "I'm Mr. Cooper's girlfriend," blurted Jasmine without stopping in her tracks.<br /> <br /> The employees were stunned to see her there. Rumors about her and Diego had been circling within the law firm for the past two days.<br /> <br /> She read the sign on the door before knocking and opening it without waiting for Diego's signal.<br /> <br /> Diego, who was reading some documents, looked up at her expressionlessly.<br /> <br /> "Is there anything, Ms. Black?" <br /> <br /> He sounded aloof.<br /> <br /> Jasmine's hair was let loose over her black professional attire. Her three-inch black high heels were supposed to add more professionalism to her appearance, but it made her look alluring instead.<br /> <br /> She walked up next to him before flopping onto his office table seductively. With one hand, she easily grabbed his necktie.<br /> <br /> "Giving me the cold treatment already? We just slept together two days ago, though."<br /> Chapter 3<br /> Diego snatched back his tie from Jasmine's hands while chuckling. <br /> <br /> "You must be here because of Fabian's bribery."<br /> <br /> "Of course not. I'm here to… talk about our relationship, not work." <br /> <br /> She pulled at his necktie again, playing with it while faking a smile. <br /> <br /> "You want me to sleep with you again? So you can brag about it in the group and rake in big money?" <br /> <br /> He slapped her hand away.<br /> <br /> He crossed his arms to lean against the back of his chair and arched a brow at her.<br /> <br /> Jasmine slid down from the table to sit on his lap. The transition she made was smooth.<br /> <br /> Her warm breath brushed against his ears as she giggled. <br /> <br /> "Honestly, I was too drunk to remember what happened that night. I kind of want to relive it again…"<br /> <br /> Diego's ears turned red. He pushed Jasmine and stared at her. He thought she was shameless. <br /> <br /> "Uphold your dignity, Jasmine Black."<br /> <br /> "I've misplaced it. Mind finding it for me?" <br /> <br /> Jasmine rested against his chest lazily. <br /> <br /> Her finger traced along his perfect neckline. <br /> <br /> "I never knew that you were this pretentious, Mr. Cooper. You were so mean that night, as if it was your first time seeing a woman. Why are you pretending to be free from lust now?"<br /> <br /> The cheeky movement of her finger gave him a faint jolt of electricity, and he slapped her hand away. <br /> <br /> "What are you trying to imply right now? Who was the one who said that it was a mere game so heartlessly that day?"<br /> <br /> Jasmine wished she could slap herself—no, Fabian—at this moment. She felt that it was all that idiot's fault.<br /> <br /> Had it not been for him, she wouldn't have needed to flatter Diego.<br /> <br /> "Why take it to the heart when those were mere heartless words? Since we've slept together, why don't we just date?" <br /> <br /> She took shamelessness to a whole new level.<br /> <br /> "Sorry, but I don't date heartless people. Torturing myself is not my thing." <br /> <br /> Diego shoved Jasmine off his lap.<br /> <br /> Jasmine gnashed her teeth in rage. How dare he claim that dating her was torture!<br /> <br /> It took everything in her to build up her reputation and the confidence to stand before him with pride.<br /> <br /> But why must she debase herself for him again?<br /> <br /> She thought Diego was one merciless and stubborn man.<br /> <br /> Given her pretty looks, voluptuous body, elite profession, and background, men lined up to be her partner.<br /> <br /> Yet, she had to work hard to wear him down.<br /> <br /> She stood up straight and massaged her forehead to regain her cool momentarily. <br /> <br /> Then, she made a graceful turn and crossed her arms, smiling. <br /> <br /> "Are you sure you want that, jerk?"<br /> <br /> Diego ignored her and pressed a button on his landline. <br /> <br /> "Callie, come in and escort Ms. Black to make payment."<br /> <br /> He pointed and glanced at the door. <br /> <br /> "Ms. Black, I charge ten thousand dollars per consultation hour. Please make the payment outside."<br /> <br /> She nodded before suddenly removing and tossing her black coat onto his table. She strode toward the door while unbuttoning her shirt and ruffling her hair. <br /> <br /> "It's only ten thousand dollars. Don't worry. I will pay and ask your secretary to… buy something."<br /> <br /> Diego finally showed traces of uneasiness at her actions. He sprang up from his seat and ran over to the door.<br /> <br /> When she opened the door, he quickly slammed it shut again by caging her against it. <br /> <br /> His eyelids fluttered at the pleasing view before him, and he looked away. <br /> <br /> "Why are you here?"<br /> <br /> Jasmine scanned the office, concerned that he would record the conversation secretly. After all, no one knew what he had up his sleeves, considering how cautious he was.<br /> <br /> Daisy was at a disadvantage, which was why Diego set Fabian up. <br /> <br /> If Jasmine fell for Diego's trap, too, she would lose the case and be sent to prison. She would be the joke of the century if that came to pass.<br /> <br /> "I'm here to talk about us." <br /> <br /> She flashed him a smile, attempting to have him wrapped around her finger first.<br /> <br /> Right then, the door suddenly opened. Callie turned her head only to see the duo engaged in an intimate scene. Her jaw almost fell to the floor.<br /> <br /> Diego, who wielded impactful influence in the political and business worlds, always prioritized work over anything else.<br /> <br /> His methods were ruthless and shrewd. Nothing could make him bat an eye, not even a murder.<br /> <br /> On the subject of chivalry and love, he didn't have the emotional intelligence for either of those.<br /> <br /> Callie couldn't believe what she was witnessing.<br /> <br /> "Get out," Diego instructed Callie.<br /> <br /> "Y-Yes. Don't worry, Mr. Cooper. I saw absolutely nothing." <br /> <br /> Callie covered her eyes.<br /> <br /> When he was about to close the door, Jasmine deliberately called out to her. <br /> <br /> "Don't leave so quickly. Could you help us buy something we really need right now?"<br /> <br /> She gave her a meaningful look. <br /> <br /> "Huh?" <br /> <br /> The baffled expression on Callie's face gave way to shock and awkwardness once she comprehended the situation. <br /> <br /> "S-Sure. I'll go right now." <br /> <br /> She slid out of the door and closed it.<br /> <br /> Jasmine chuckled. <br /> <br /> "Your secretary is sensible and funny."<br /> <br /> Diego pulled away from her to get her coat. A crease knitted between his brows. <br /> <br /> "Enough fooling around. Are you going to leave dressed or naked? If you want the latter, I'm happy to lend you a helping hand."<br /> <br /> "Try me." <br /> <br /> She cocked her brow as she didn't believe Diego's words.<br /> <br /> As soon as she finished speaking, Diego threw the coat to one side and stripped her of her shirt.<br /> <br /> Before she could react, he pulled her into his arms and trailed his fingers on her back.<br /> <br /> Completely flustered, she covered her chest. <br /> <br /> "What are you doing, jerk? Do you think you're the only one with guts here?"<br /> <br /> She became agitated and caught the secret pin of his belt and pressed it. The belt dangled in midair. <br /> <br /> Something dark was churning in his eyes as he stared at her.<br /> <br /> Right then, a knock resounded on the door, and the doorknob twisted.<br /> <br /> Before the person could open the door, Diego pushed back against it. <br /> <br /> "Don't come in!"<br /> <br /> He withdrew his hand to wear his belt. <br /> <br /> "Get dressed already!"<br /> <br /> "I thought you wanted me to leave naked. Why are you stopping me now? Because you don't want others to see?"<br /> Chapter 4<br /> Diego was rendered speechless. He gave Jasmine a cold look before returning to his table to bury himself in the documents, ignoring her.<br /> <br /> Jasmine swiftly dressed herself and opened the door to leave. <br /> <br /> But Jesse Taylor—their old friend—was holding some documents by the door.<br /> <br /> He arched his brows at her. <br /> <br /> "Why didn't you let me in? What… were you guys doing in there?"<br /> <br /> "Take a guess." <br /> <br /> Jasmine put on a serious face while brushing her hair. <br /> <br /> "Did you sleep with him again? I will only pay when I see the proof!"<br /> <br /> "Knock on the door at the right time next time." <br /> <br /> She said that intentionally before leaving.<br /> <br /> Diego raised his head to watch her leave. Her antics frustrated him.<br /> <br /> …<br /> <br /> Jasmine returned to her office in the afternoon. <br /> <br /> An offer came in. It was a request for her to represent a huge company. She would be paid handsomely for the job.<br /> <br /> When the boss left, Fabian, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately entered her office. <br /> <br /> "Be honest with me. How much do you earn annually? You have so many clients."<br /> <br /> "Have you installed the surveillance camera?" <br /> <br /> Jasmine watered the orchids in her office nonchalantly. She thought it was a bad idea to reveal her income to outsiders.<br /> <br /> "I've done it. But Daisy's boy toy hasn't visited her mansion for two days. I bet Diego has reminded her about it."<br /> <br /> "There's no rush in this." <br /> <br /> Jasmine was calm.<br /> <br /> "Do you have any solutions to resolve the bribery incident?" Fabian asked concernedly.<br /> <br /> She fell silent.<br /> <br /> Diego had the evidence that could prove Fabian's bribery attempt, but he didn't file a lawsuit for it.<br /> <br /> She wondered what Diego was up to. Was he trying to play with her more?<br /> <br /> If so, she didn't mind joining the game.<br /> <br /> "I'll buy us some time for now. Didn't you say that your wife slept with other men?"<br /> <br /> "I'm very sure about it. I ran into her a few times when she was having a meal with different businessmen. From the look in their eyes, I knew there was something going on between them. I wouldn't have married her if I had known she was this kind of woman!"<br /> <br /> "Hire a reliable private investigator. It'll be best to have pictures of her having an affair with another man," Jasmine stated.<br /> <br /> With such evidence, she could negotiate with Diego to reclaim the evidence of Fabian's bribery attempt.<br /> <br /> If Diego still refuses to compromise, she'd need to see him in court first for the bribery case.<br /> <br /> …<br /> <br /> Diego and Jesse were enjoying their time in the bar at night.<br /> <br /> A woman in a white strap dress showed up. Her makeup was light, and she let her hair loose. She looked stunning.<br /> <br /> The woman walked toward them, and Diego noticed.<br /> <br /> "What a coincidence! Are you guys here for a drink, too?" <br /> <br /> Although there was an empty seat beside Diego, Jasmine chose to sit next to Jesse.<br /> <br /> "You look like a doll today… Are you trying to seduce Mr. Cooper again?" <br /> <br /> Jesse grinned. <br /> <br /> Jasmine ordered a bottle of whiskey from the barista and filled half of her glass with it. <br /> <br /> After taking a sip, she deliberately hung her arm over his shoulders with a smile. <br /> <br /> "I think you're hot, too. You're also funny and nice."<br /> <br /> Diego glanced at her and took a sip of his drink. <br /> <br /> "Jesse, do you know why callous people can appear flirty?" <br /> <br /> He looked serious.<br /> <br /> Jasmine almost choked over her drink. He was chiding her once again.<br /> <br /> She thought he was a jerk for doing so.<br /> <br /> "Because they flirt with different people?" <br /> <br /> Jesse was flabbergasted. <br /> <br /> "Why the question all of a sudden?"<br /> <br /> Sometimes, Jesse swore that he couldn't follow Diego's thoughts.<br /> <br /> "That's right. We should never stoop to that level." <br /> <br /> Diego's tone remained serious.<br /> <br /> Jasmine felt he was being pretentious. <br /> <br /> People might have perceived him as a righteous man, but he was rotten on the inside.<br /> <br /> She sighed.<br /> <br /> "I guess people can stoop that low sometimes." <br /> <br /> She flashed a smile at him while propping her chin on her hand, and he arched his brow in response.<br /> <br /> Jesse choked on his drink and spilled alcohol all over. <br /> <br /> Her face flushed red. It seemed like she had lost this time. <br /> <br /> Agitated, she kicked his shin with her heels and shoved him away.<br /> <br /> Then, she walked over to Diego's seat, bending over to lift his chin and bite his lips.<br /> <br /> Her posture exerted dominance. It was as if a lady boss was forcing a kiss on her submissive boyfriend. <br /> <br /> His expression darkened. He was about to push her away when she pulled herself from him. <br /> <br /> She crossed her arms, satisfied with the mark she left on his lips. <br /> <br /> "Mr. Cooper, please lay the evidence on the table before you speak. If you spout nonsense, I will have to—"<br /> <br /> Halfway through her declaration, he suddenly stood up and towered over her. <br /> <br /> Grabbing her by the waist, Diego pinned her against the counter and bit Jasmine's lips back.<br /> <br /> She moaned in pain.<br /> <br /> Before Jasmine could hit Diego, he withdrew and placed his hands behind his back. <br /> <br /> She massaged her hurting waist and touched her lips, which were bleeding because of his bite.<br /> <br /> Her opinion of him being a jerk strengthened. <br /> <br /> She was so annoyed that she barked a laugh. <br /> <br /> "Diego Cooper, I will make you kneel and beg for mercy one day!" <br /> <br /> "Is that so?" <br /> <br /> He chuckled.<br /> <br /> "I swear to God!" Jasmine waged a challenge.<br /> <br /> He smiled faintly while watching her.<br /> <br /> A thrilled Jesse was grinning ear-to-ear. <br /> <br /> "Holy moly, you're going to make him kneel and beg for mercy? You have guts, Ms. Black! But… I love it! I'm betting ten thousand dollars!"<br /> <br /> He would love to see Diego do that. After all, Diego had always been the epitome of arrogance.<br /> <br /> Jesse quickly repeated Jasmine's words in the group chat, which sent everyone wild. <br /> <br /> Such bliss should be shared for the greater good.<br /> <br /> Everyone in the group chat began placing their bets, and her phone kept ringing from the influx of messages.<br /> <br /> She checked the notifications and rolled her eyes at Jesse. <br /> <br /> "Wow, thanks."<br /> <br /> "My pleasure. The more, the merrier, right?" <br /> <br /> He grinned sheepishly while brushing the tip of his nose.<br /> <br /> Jasmine filled her glass and downed it all to regain her composure. Then, she headed to the restroom. <br /> <br /> Some suspicious men were following her from behind.<br /> <br /> When they reached the corridor to the restroom, someone said to her, "Jasmine Black from Black, Murphy & Associates?"<br /> <br /> She spun around and questioned the six sceptical-looking men, "Who are you working for?"<br /> <br /> "That's none of your business. Anyway, someone wants you crippled to ruin your career," said the leading man with red hair. <br /> <br /> He brandished the metal bar from his shirt and signaled his men to charge at her. They were all holding the same weapon.<br /> <br /> "Fuck. You've just underestimated me there."<br /> Chapter 5<br /> The six suspicious-looking men had approached her at the right time.<br /> <br /> Jasmine coincidentally needed to vent her frustrations.<br /> <br /> She warmed up her legs before suddenly kicking the red-haired guy, sending him flying and landing on three other men.<br /> <br /> A few minutes later, Diego, who also had to use the restroom, noticed a bunch of guys surrounding Jasmine. <br /> <br /> An icy, intimidating air emanated from her.<br /> <br /> He joined the fray, easily taking down those men with a few punches and kicks. The blows he dealt were clean-cut.<br /> <br /> He might appear to be a level-headed and calm person, but his combat skills were fatal.<br /> <br /> "Who are you working for?" Diego interrogated while stepping on one of the men's faces.<br /> <br /> "It's…" <br /> <br /> The man had an idea and lied, "It's Mrs. Cannon from Cannon Group! Ms. Black sent her husband to prison, so she wanted us to teach Ms. Black a lesson."<br /> <br /> "Jesse, call the cops." <br /> <br /> Diego kicked the man and approached Jasmine. <br /> <br /> "Are you alright?"<br /> <br /> A quick-witted Jasmine clutched her abdomen, feigning pain. <br /> <br /> "They hit my stomach with a stick. It hurts…" <br /> <br /> Diego wordlessly scooped her up and headed outside. Jasmine was very confused. <br /> <br /> She wondered if he was worried about her, even though he said she was heartless and kept angering her.<br /> <br /> She considered if he was suffering from dissociative identity disorder.<br /> <br /> Jesse called to them, "Hey! Are you leaving so soon? Why am I cleaning up the mess for you guys again?"<br /> <br /> However, the ungrateful duo didn't respond to him.<br /> <br /> In the car, Diego asked, "Do you want to go to the hospital?"<br /> <br /> Hugging his neck, Jasmine leaned her head to rest on his shoulder. She stifled the urge to grin while continuing her act. <br /> <br /> "It's fine. Do you have medicine at home? You can help me tend to my wounds."<br /> <br /> "I'll send you back to your place then." <br /> <br /> He removed her hands so that she could be seated properly.<br /> <br /> "No! I want to go to your place!" <br /> <br /> She plastered herself to him, whining.<br /> <br /> Diego pushed her away and cupped Jasmine's face. <br /> <br /> "You said it was a game. Is my place a playground, then? A place you can come and go whenever you want?" <br /> <br /> "I wanna go!" <br /> <br /> She slapped off his hand and snorted.<br /> <br /> She was going to make this man fall for her one day.<br /> <br /> …<br /> <br /> The next morning, Jesse returned to Diego's office from the police station.<br /> <br /> "Did the cops look into it? Was it Mrs. Cannon?" inquired Diego.<br /> <br /> "Not her, but your client, Daisy Freeman." <br /> <br /> Jesse delved his hands into his pockets, smiling.<br /> <br /> Diego's expression darkened.<br /> <br /> "If Jasmine finds out it's Daisy behind this, she'll surely sue her. So, I called Jasmine and told her it was Mrs. Cannon's doing."<br /> <br /> Diego didn't respond. Instead, he contacted Daisy to arrange a meeting at his office.<br /> <br /> After the call ended, Jesse asked, "Are you still not going to file a lawsuit against Fabian? No one can ever escape from the charges of bribing a lawyer. Besides, if you file the lawsuit now, you won't have to meet Jasmine in court after that."<br /> <br /> "It's none of your business." <br /> <br /> Diego took a sip of his coffee.<br /> <br /> "This is not like you. Have you fallen for her after sleeping with her?" Jesse teased.<br /> <br /> "You must be blind," Diego retorted.<br /> <br /> "Then, why don't you want to close this divorce case as soon as possible?"<br /> <br /> "Can't I toy with her for a while longer? Look how arrogant she is." <br /> <br /> As Jasmine had said, this was simply a game. It wouldn't hurt to play along with her, would it?<br /> <br /> "Fine. But do not lose the case because of this game. I've seen how Jasmine defended her client in court several times before. She was sharp, quick-witted, and intimidating. She finished asking her questions before the opposing lawyer could react."<br /> <br /> "Do you think that I'll lose to her?" <br /> <br /> Diego cocked his brow.<br /> <br /> "What if you're blinded by love?"<br /> <br /> …<br /> <br /> Daisy intentionally chose a tight black dress with a deep neckline to wear to Cooper, Taylor & Associates. <br /> <br /> "Mr. Cooper, why did you call for me?" <br /> <br /> Her sexy gait carried her to his table.<br /> <br /> She had the nerve to rest her hand on his shoulder before sliding it down to his chest.<br /> <br /> Her beauty gave her the confidence to take down any man.<br /> <br /> Suddenly, Diego stood up and choked her, dragging her all the way to the floor-to-ceiling window.<br /> <br /> He was forced half of her body to hang out of the window.<br /> <br /> "First of all, I'll cut your hands off if you touch me again. Secondly, I'll send you straight to prison the next time you hire someone to hurt Jasmine. You won't be able to get a single penny out of your divorce!"<br /> <br /> Daisy coughed while trying to pry his hand away.<br /> <br /> Looking at his menacing expression was already intimidating enough. When she turned her head to gaze down at the dizzying height, fear gripped her.<br /> <br /> They were on the 118th floor.<br /> <br /> "I-I won't do it again…"<br /> <br /> Only then did he lift her up and throw her to a corner. <br /> <br /> "You better see to that."<br /> <br /> The heels Daisy wore were so high that she almost lost her balance and fell. <br /> <br /> She clenched her fists and tried to regain her composure. <br /> <br /> "Why are you taking her side?" <br /> <br /> She couldn't help the question.<br /> <br /> Diego wiped his hand, which had touched her, with a few pieces of tissue paper. <br /> <br /> He spun around, pinning her with his sharp gaze. <br /> <br /> "If my reputation is ruined, will you compensate for it?"<br /> <br /> Daisy initially assumed that Diego had feelings for Jasmine. It turned out that he was simply trying to defend his reputation.<br /> <br /> "Mr. Cooper, are you confident that we can win this case? I don't want to split my assets into half for that guy without a valid reason."<br /> <br /> Over the last two days, Daisy had looked into Jasmine. <br /> <br /> Jasmine accepted various high-profile cases. She was even the defense attorney for a death-row prisoner, who was then released without charges.<br /> <br /> Diego may be able to send an innocent person to jail, but Jasmine could get a prisoner off death row.<br /> <br /> That was why Daisy was worried about seeing Jasmine in court.<br /> <br /> "With me, all I ask is whether you want to win or not because I will certainly win it." <br /> <br /> He spared Daisy a cold glance before returning to his seat.<br /> <br /> Daisy didn't say anything further and left.<br /> <br /> …<br /> <br /> Jasmine and her assistant, Addison, were on their way to the courthouse together.<br /> <br /> "Ms. Black, don't you think the plaintiff is pitiful? His daughter needs the money to receive treatment. If he loses the case and is unable to receive insurance for compensation, what's gonna happen to her?" asked Addison.<br /> <br /> As Jasmine crossed her legs, she shifted her attention from the documents in her hands to give him a brief look. <br /> <br /> "Having faith in your client and giving them the greatest advantage is the basic principle of a lawyer."	LEARN_MORE	https://enjoyae.com/wf_land_page/12119.html?langua	102579799309506	Webfic-love	https://facebook.com/100086745850436	2,071	1	7,361,559,563,922,092	2024-05-08 02:00	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	1	Learn more	Webfic-love	120209576368590382	enjoyae.com	NONE	image	Diego was a prominent lawyer worldwide. He was regarded as the industry's formidable devil. 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