Novels by Shuyu Bee

"Aunt," Lucas called out after finishing hugging his mother."Aunt is the one who saved me, Mom," he continued to explain.Eugene recognized that face. The person called aunt by her child was Jane, who suddenly disappeared seven years ago. It would be a lie if Eugene said she wasn't surprised, but her surprise wasn't something negative. She just didn't expect to meet that woman again after so long, even in such an unexpected situation.Meanwhile, Kalix was still stunned by what he saw. Lucas came with someone else, instead of the police who were tasked with finding his son. For a moment, he was almost speechless, until Jane herself greeted first."What an incredibly extraordinary coincidence, isn't it?" Jane smiled until her eyes narrowed. "I found the child on the south beach. I didn't expect him to be your son.""Yes. I was very surprised and of course, very grateful for helping Lucas meet us." Kalix smiled sincerely.Eugene also thanked Jane, but she couldn't help but scold Lucas i

"Lucas! Be careful!" The shout came from Eugene. Watching her son continue to run around in the middle of the grass field in front of their house sometimes made Eugene feel like she was on the verge of a sudden heart attack. How could she not? Her five-year-old son was very active and almost never wanted to sit still for more than a minute. Eugene could only laugh as she watched Lucas proudly show off his catch, a small insect-shaped ball with black and reddish-orange patterns. "Are you happy to get it?" his mother asked, answered by her son's enthusiastic nod. A blade of grass fell from Lucas's head. Five years had passed, and Eugene had proven herself capable of fulfilling her duties as a mother. Lucas was active and intelligent, inheriting his good looks from Kalix, but his personality, no one knew where he got it from. "Lucas," called Kalix, who had just come out of the house. He was carrying a cup of tea to give to his beloved wife. "Can't you go a day without making yo

Before Hannah contacted Kalix's number, she found her friend's phone ringing, only to discover it was from Eugene's mother-in-law. At first, she hesitated to tell the truth, fearing it might shock the middle-aged woman. However, following Mia's advice, she eventually broke the news cautiously. Then, news came from the doctor who checked Eugene's condition, and yes, the pregnancy news made everyone who heard it feel happy. Eugene felt incredulous at first, but then she felt happy. Meanwhile, Kalix was still trying to digest his wife's words. His breathing gradually calmed, but his eyes couldn't lie. "Oh, what did you say earlier?" Eugene glanced at Kalix to reassure him and laughed before answering, "I'm pregnant, Kalix. Pregnant with your child." After seeing her husband's expression, she chuckled softly—feeling amused by what she was seeing now. "You didn't expect that, did you?" At that moment, Kalix felt the heat of his anxiety dissipating, replaced by a happiness that was eve

"Eugene, are you alright?" Kalix's worried expression couldn't be hidden when he saw his wife looking pale. Eugene smiled gently. Actually, her stomach was quite upset in the morning, perhaps due to indigestion or eating something wrong. She emerged from the bathroom after vomiting her breakfast this morning. "I think I'm fine," Eugene said casually. "Shouldn't we go to the doctor just in case? I'll take you right now," Kalix suggested. Seeing how caring her husband was, her heart felt warm, but she had to refuse, "I'm okay. Besides, I already have plans with my friends today." Kalix sighed deeply, his gaze shifting to his wife's stomach. "I don't mean to stop you, but how can you go out on an empty stomach? You just vomited all your food." Actually, Eugene didn't feel very hungry, but considering the effort the man had put into preparing breakfast this morning, she felt guilty. "I'll try to eat again." It seemed Kalix didn't quite agree with Eugene's words. However, he also fel

All Kalix could see was darkness. He did not know where he was or what time it was. His mind was filled with the bloody figure of Eugene. He felt pain in his heart, regret, anger, and all sorts of emotions raging inside him one by one, making him increasingly despondent. Squatting down and hugging his knees, Kalix did not know how to release the emotions in his heart.He could not laugh, could not get angry, could not do anything. It's as if his body was made to remain silent.In that boundless darkness, a mechanical voice suddenly echoed."Hello, Host Kalix Owen!"Hearing that, Kalix immediately looked up. He remembered, there was a system that could help him, a chance for him to fix everything. Yes, he remembered, he had called upon the system, awakened the system that could assist him."System! System, are you there?!" Kalix searched around in the darkness hoping he would find the system he was looking for.In despair, he suddenly found hope.The mechanical voice of the system echo

A 5-year-old boy sat on his bed, gazing at the snowflakes falling from the sky behind his bedroom window. The yard was blanketed in pure white, looking incredibly beautiful despite the cold air accompanying it.Eugene entered the room, the place where children under 5 years old from the orphanage slept."Lucas, what do you see?" Eugene asked gently as she approached the only child there.The little boy, Lucas, turned around, seeing the pretty sister who often came to take care of him and his friends in the same room."There's snow, it's beautiful," Lucas said with a sparkle in his eyes. However, realizing he could not touch the snow, the sparkle in his eyes faded.Lucas had been in poor health since he was little, which is why his movements in the orphanage were very limited.Eugene held the boy's chin, smiling softly, and then said, "Do you want to go out?"Of course, the child nodded in agreement, he really wanted to leave his room to see the snow like the other children, even if he

If Jeremy were just an ordinary intern, without the burden of a hidden identity as an heir who must stay low-key and cautious, he would have rejected the assignment outright. A dying retail project, full of problems, clearly just a hot potato being passed around? Any normal intern would run from it.But Jeremy was not a normal intern.And that was precisely why he had to pretend to be more “ordinary” than anyone else.He spent an entire day completing various procedures, project data access, inspection permits, old documents that were mostly messy and neglected. After everything was processed, the project officially landed in his hands.And the first strategy he chose was simple, yet crucial:Field Work.Not from an office desk. Not from lifeless reports filled only with numbers. He wanted to see the last heartbeat of the retail division for himself, whether there was still a pulse to save, or if everything was already dead.The next morning, Jeremy stood in front of one of the retai

Xion didn’t stop there. As if feeling the momentum shift in his favor, he added a few more lines that sounded like thin compliments, but carried a much darker intention.“Jeremy learns fast,” he said in a tone that made it seem like he was introducing a decent junior, good enough, but never a threat. “Yesterday he helped tidy up some data in minutes. A kid like that is perfect for a project that needs quick work.”On the surface, his words looked supportive. But the gears turning in his mind were anything but. Jeremy was still green, and if he was thrown into that impossible project, the chances of failure were high. And when he failed? That failure would stick to his name far faster than any achievement ever could.Harlan glanced at Xion with an expression caught between confusion and suspicion. Meanwhile, the other division manager seemed lost in his own thoughts. There was clear frustration in the way he rubbed his temples.“Hm… I’ll consider it,” he finally said.His tone made it

After the supervisor stepped inside and took a seat, the small room shifted into a formal atmosphere. Jeremy stood at the front beside the screen, while Xion leaned back in his chair with a bored expression, like someone waiting for a bad comedy to begin.It only took the supervisor a few seconds to determine who should start.“Alright, explain the performance chart.”Jeremy stepped forward half a step, adjusted the pointer, and turned on his laptop screen. He began calmly, using a steady tone that seemed far beyond the level of an intern.In his presentation, Jeremy guided the supervisor through every shift in numbers, every irregularity, and every cross-data correlation. His movements were firm but not excessive, and his voice was neither rushed nor slow. As if he had been doing this for years.Xion, who had been sitting with a lazy posture, slowly straightened his back.At first, he just wanted to watch Jeremy trip over the first explanation, but what he saw turned out to be the op

Jeremy stepped out of the small meeting room, the door closing softly behind him. The corridor of the operational division felt even more chaotic than before.He had only walked a few meters when he caught the voice of someone who sounded extremely distressed.“What?! Don’t joke around, the file is gone?!” The man’s voice cracked, full of panic.Jeremy turned. Near the center desk, a young employee was surrounded by three of his coworkers. On his computer screen was the retail stock system, its main page for item checks, warehouse transfers, and shipping reports.“I swear it was just here!” the man clutched his head, visibly panicking and confused.“The inter-warehouse transfer data that needs to be sent to regional offices this week… it’s all gone! If this isn’t fixed before eight, we’re dead. The supervisor will—”“This is bad. Really bad,” said the colleague beside him. “Where’s your backup?”“The backup is corrupted too! I don’t get it, it was fine earlier!”Jeremy stopped a few s

Early in the morning, when the city’s breath was still damp and the air not yet warm, Michelle had already parked her car in front of Jeremy’s small apartment. She tapped the horn once, short and impatient.Jeremy came out a few seconds later, his hair still slightly wet and his work shirt neatly buttoned. He opened the car door.“You woke up too early,” he said as he got in.“I woke up this early because you’re stubborn,” Michelle shot back immediately. The car pulled away from the apartment complex.Jeremy exhaled.“You insist on staying in a tiny place like this,” Michelle complained, one hand on the wheel. “Dad is clearly waiting for you to come home, but he’s too prideful to say it directly. Why are you being so stubborn about this?”Jeremy glanced out the window. The buildings were still wrapped in pale blue morning light.“This is my fault,” he finally said not to concede, but because he truly still felt responsible. “I have to bear it a little longer.”Michelle hissed in frust

After Claire left, the ripples of drama she had stirred still lingered in the air. The loud chime of the door echoed against the walls of the small shop, as if giving a final reminder of her chaotic presence.The customers who had witnessed the scene, an elderly couple browsing recipe books, a young pair who had just walked in, slowly left the store with various expressions. Some shook their heads, some snickered, some pretended not to care even though their eyes hadn’t blinked once during the entire commotion.Once the door fell silent again, only two staff members remained inside: Mark and Simon.Simon still held the stock notebook, though it was upside down and he hadn’t noticed. Mark, on the other hand, was tidying a shelf that had already been perfectly neat since morning. Both of them were clearly pretending to be busy, but their ears twitched every time Jeremy moved.Jeremy surveyed the store for a moment, perhaps ensuring no customers were left to overhear anything. Michelle

The soda can in his hand shattered, but it didn't quell Morgan's anger. He glared at the figures of Declan and Joanna, making the two feel fear and apprehension.Joanna opened her mouth to utter various curses, but couldn't say a word under that intimidation. She could only repeat the words, "You ... you ..."In that atmosphere, Lyndsey's voice was heard before her figure appeared, "Morgan."Automatically drawing everyone's attention there, the three of them turned towards her almost simultaneously.After stepping closer, Lyndsey finally saw the strange situation, furrowing her brow and asking, "What's going on here?"Her gaze shifted to their mother, Joanna, and her younger brother, Declan, who seemed to have distorted expressions.Feeling supported, Declan, who had previously shrunk, now lifted his chin again. With a blaming attitude, he pointed at Morgan and accused, "Look at your useless husband, he doesn't respect our mother and started the quarrel!"Hearing those words, Lyndsey

"Quickly sign and get out of here!" Joanna uttered the sentence seriously.Morgan raised his eyebrows, looking at them indifferently, then placed the document back on the table. He said, "I won't do it.""Are you stupid? It's not your place to decide whether to sign or not. I'm not asking you to choose, it's a must," Joanna insisted, pushing the document back towards Morgan.Declan also chimed in, with the same forceful and hurried attitude, saying, "Just sign quickly and everything will be over, it's very easy."Quietly scrutinizing them suspiciously, Morgan observed each of their expressions and tried to digest the situation. This wasn't new to him, as Joanna and Declan often urged him to divorce Lyndsey.However, their demeanor now was too strange. Even if they usually mocked and taunted him when urging him to divorce Lyndsey, they weren't as hurried and forceful as today.Still maintaining his calm demeanor, Morgan finally said, "There's no reason to do this, I won't divorce."His

The next day, Morgan woke up earlier than usual. As soon as he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was Lyndsey's sleeping face.It was a new sight for him considering that during their marriage, he usually slept secretly in the guest room if not known by his father-in-law, and sometimes if he had to sleep in the room, he would sleep on the sofa instead of being in the same bed as Lyndsey.Morgan gazed at Lyndsey for a moment, recalling her attitude the night before, it seemed like their relationship could improve.He reached out to touch Lyndsey's black hair and murmured, "I'll help you deal with last night's issues."With a thin smile on his lips, Morgan got out of bed, went to the bathroom to freshen up. Even after almost half an hour in the bathroom, Lyndsey was still sound asleep.Morgan went to the balcony to contact someone.Once the phone call connected, the excited voice on the other end echoed, "Young Master, you've contacted me again, this is truly a blessing."Morgan li

Morgan carried Lyndsey into the room. It was well past the bedtime of the Brown family members, so nobody noticed them, especially Lyndsey's condition.They were almost at their room when Lyndsey regained consciousness. Seeing Morgan's sharp jawline when she opened her eyes made her slightly confused. Then she remembered what had just happened and realized that the man carrying her was Morgan, her husband.Feeling the movement of the person in his arms, Morgan looked down, their gazes met. At that moment, Lyndsey was surprised to find tenderness in his eyes, which made her slightly contemplative.With Morgan's distinctive voice echoing, he said, "We've reached home."As soon as he finished his sentence, the bedroom door opened.Hearing that, Lyndsey became alert again, she shifted her gaze from his face and looked towards the familiar room.Stopping Morgan from taking her into the room, Lyndsey quickly said, "M-Morgan, put me down... I can manage on my own."There was a crease in Morg

Ignoring what was happening there, Morgan took off his coat and put it on Lyndsey, who was still under the influence of anesthesia.Lyndsey's body was limp, especially after her struggle a few moments ago to stay conscious. So, once she felt safe, she immediately leaned against Morgan's body.“Morgan…,” she called weakly, as if making sure that she had indeed been rescued. Her hand also tightly gripped his clothes.Morgan liked it when Lyndsey clung to him like this, but he felt heartbroken thinking about the reason behind her behavior. It would be better if this woman clung to him because she liked him, not because of a disaster.And if he could choose, it would be better if Lyndsey behaved arrogantly as usual, but she was fine rather than like this.Holding her tighter, Morgan comforted her by saying, “I'm here, I'll take you away from here, and we'll go home.”After hearing that answer, Lyndsey's body completely relaxed, as if surrendering everything to him and almost losing consci

Upon hearing Lyndsey's weak call, Morgan unconsciously let out a long sigh of relief. She felt relieved, at least she hadn't arrived too late, Lyndsey hadn't suffered too much harm.Morgan came to help straighten out her clothes a bit and reassure her, "Don't worry, I'm here now.""Um..." mumbled Lyndsey in response. Her body was still weak and under the influence of anesthesia, but her mind was very clear; she knew the situation a moment ago had been very dangerous and unfavorable.If Morgan hadn't come, she might... Lyndsey didn't even dare to think about it anymore. Comfortably, she felt the warmth of Morgan's hand stroking her back gently, and his strong body embracing her, slowly calming her down.After patting her back a few times, Morgan released their embrace, saying, "Wait here, there's still something I need to do."Not knowing what Morgan was going to do, Lyndsey let him go. She trusted that he wouldn't leave her.Under Lyndsey's gaze, Morgan stood up and walked towards the